She sent chakra to her ears to enhance her hearing and listened in on the conversation two men were having a few tables away.

"It's too bad he ain't old enough to start yet." One of them said. He had brown, fuzzy hair and a scratchy looking beard. His eyes were a dark brown, nearly black and he spoke in a strong accent.

"I know right. He should be ready in a few years though." The other man said. This man had short, blonde hair and yellow eyes. The man's accent wasn't as strong as the other male's but it was still there.

'I wonder who he is?' Her brows furrowed as she continued to listen in on their conversation.

"Heh, we'll build up a right old profit." The brunette grinned wickedly at the man opposite him.

"You got that right." The other man smirked before downing the pint of beer that had been sitting on the table in front of him. "All we've gotta do is hope for a good harvest and we'll be filthy rich." The men snickered evilly and Sakura sighed. People in the shinobi world were so melodramatic.

Shaking her head, the girl tuned into a conversation that was being held between two men and a woman. They were sitting about five tables away from her and were speaking in hushed voices.

"Did you get it." The dark voice of the female asked. The woman's back was facing Sakura so the girl couldn't get a clear look of her face. The lady's glossy black hair was down and it reached her bottom. She was wearing what looked like a dark blue, short sleeved qipao top and baggy dark grey leggings that were tucked into her white boots. Sakura could see the dark material of a headband tied round her head. Unfortunately from her position, Sakura couldn't see the insignia on the metal.

She silently thanked the heavens that she and Nozomi-san had remembered to mask a large portion of their chakra. If they had forgotten to do so and a ninja noticed their abnormally large chakra signatures then they would no doubt be exposed.

"E-err, not yet.." One of the men stuttered. He had dark purple hair and dark blue eyes. His skin was tanned and he was wearing a dark cloak that hid the rest of his clothes from view.

"But we should have it in two days time!" The other man quickly butted in, probably sensing the small but deadly amount of killing intent being released from the dark haired female.

In a second the KI was gone and the woman started standing up. "Be sure that you do." She passed them a small piece of paper before exiting the building with her eyes closed.

Sakura managed to get a quick look at the woman's headband but couldn't say for sure which villages' insignia was carved on it. The two men turned back to each other, the purple haired man looked curiously at his partner who had long, dark green hair and wise grey eyes. The grey eyed man inclined his head slightly, placing some money on their table. In the next moment the two had disappeared.

Sakura's brows furrowed. 'What was that all about?' She wondered. Before she could get lost in her thoughts, Nozomi-san sat down at their table, two drinks in hand. Sakura's brow furrowed as she looked cautiously at the woman.

"What brat?" The woman appeared to have noticed her staring.

"You do know that I am no where near old enough to drink right?" Nozomi-san rolled her eyes.

"Of course I do, I ordered two so no one would get suspicious, I'll just drink it for you." The woman had a small, smug smile on her face and Sakura knew that she had only bought two drinks so that she could drink them herself.

"Sure.."

Sakura sighed as she watched the woman in front of her gulp down her drinks. All the other conversations going on around them weren't at all interesting ad Sakura was tempted to go upstairs to their room and sleep but she knew that she would probably have to drag a drunk Nozomi-san back to their room later on.

They didn't gain any interesting information about the underground organisation but they did hear some juicy gossip. Sakura sighed as she dragged Nozomi-san into the room. The woman, as Sakura had presumed, had had a bit too much to drink and the younger girl was forced to drag her up to their room to go to bed.

"I don' wan'oo!" The woman whined. Sakura grit her teeth as she closed the door behind them. She released her henge along with Nozomi-san's and moved over to tuck the woman in bed.

'Thank the world for the wonders that is Henge no Justu..' Thanks to the simple technique they could wear their sleeping yukatas and make it look like they're wearing the most glamorous kimonos in the world.

Once she had gotten the woman in bed, Sakura wondered if she should help speed up her metabolism. The pinkette decided against it, the woman had gone and gotten herself drunk and she would have to pay the price for it.

Sakura went into the bathroom and brushed her teeth. She did her business and washed her hands before slipping under the covers of her bed and falling into a blissful sleep.


A/N: Sorry for the short chapter, I thought that this was a good place to end it. In the next chapter they will go and see Shisui!

I apologise for any mistakes!

Hope you guys enjoyed!