"Again"
The
girl commanded. The small animal sneezed in displeasure. The girl
narrowed her eyes and placed her hand on her softly flaring
hips.
"Don't start this with me again, Itachi san.
AGAIN."
The little weasel shook his head. She sighed and
folded her fan.
"Ok. I suppose it could be enough for today.
You are SUCH a lazy bum!!"
The animal scurried up her leg
and onto her shoulder, nuzzling her face. Temari laughed and started
scratching behind its ear.
"Ok, ok. You're not a lazy bum.
You're more like a cuddle bug. But still, Itachi san, we need to
train."
The weasel made a noise and she looked at
him.
"There's NEVER too much training."
She
retorted and just for the second her eyes became soft and shiny. She
remembered... But she shook her pretty head, framed by four pony
tails.
"Itachi san. One last time, please?"
The
weasel jumped onto the hot, scorching sand.
"All right
Itachi San, SUNABUSHIN NO JUTSU!!"
Suddenly, there were so
many weasels that the eye got lost in all the eye patches, and the
little coats. Temari grinned. She unfolded her fan, gathered chakra
and attacked.
"KIRIKIRIMAI!!!!"
Long after the
attack was done, the sand still had the hard time settling down.
Temari took a deep breath, wiping her forehead, glistering in the
scorching sun. She wasn't hot, just exhorting this much chakra took
a lot of effort. Her little animal friend looked positively beat. She
bent and picked him up, placing him on her shoulder so he didn't
have to follow her all the way home and scratched behind his
ear.
"Don't worry. Once we're home...I'll get you a
nice meal and a bath."
The weasel made a happy noise. Temari
smiled and sighed sadly. These moments weren't frequent, but
sometimes this sort of change in moods plagued her. She mounted her
fan on her back and began her way home.
It was strange to meet
the Anbu guard captain right at the village gates. The boy saw her
mile away, and waived. She smiled and waived back.
"Halt!!"
The
guard blocked the entrance, glaring at her from the height of his
muscular, tall figure at the fragile girl with a fan on her back and
a pooped out animal on her shoulder. Temari narrowed her
eyes.
"What's wrong with you, Godo?"
She
hissed.
"Don't you recognize me?"
The man glared
at her. He opened his mouth to reply, but a figure leapt all the way
from the height of the gates onto the sand between Temari and the
guard.
"That's enough, Godo."
The boy ordered. He
turned and bowed to Temari.
"Welcome back home, Temari
sama."
Temari's lip curled up in a proud grin. She bowed
back.
"Thank you, Ichiro-kun."
"So, what's the
big rush?"
She asked him stroking the back of the sprawled
out animal on her shoulder, absentmindedly.
"I don't
imagine your father all of the sudden took you off duty, just so I
can have the pleasure of your company?"
She looked at him
and smiled. His face went bright pink.
"Temari-sama.."
Temari
waived her hand.
"I know...I know... so...what's the
rush?"
Ichiro narrowed his eyebrows.
"Kazekage-sama
sent for you. She said it was urgent. You have a mission."
Temari's
eyebrow climbed up.
"MISSION? AGAIN?"
She sighed
and then groaned in pain.
"What again? WE JUST came back
from the Mist country few days ago. Do we even get a few moments to
rest? Oh well."
She looked at him.
"I'm not going
alone, right?"
Her face expressed worry. He smiled and shook
his head, his cheeks still pink.
"Not at all. Gaara-sama,
and Kankuro-sama were notified already. They're waiting for
you."
Temari sighed again and placed her palm behind her
head.
"So, do you know ANYTHING about this mission?"
"It's
a rescue mission."
"Oh that's good. What is it THIS
TIME??? A kitty from a tree? Because if it is, Yanagi is SO going to
get it."
He chuckled.
"Nothing like that, Temari
sama. You know Number One Suna team can't be bothered with that.
It's an emergency rescue mission for another village."
All
of the sudden Temari's face became serious and she stopped.
"Other
village? What happened?"
He shook his head.
"I
don't know all the details. Kazekage sama will fill you in."
