Gaara left the room as the pink haired kunoichi whined about not being able to even finishing her coffee. He pushed his red locks back away from his face. He was worried. Was this really just an imitation group? They didn't have the same flow as the Askaski. As Gaara turned down the hallway he could feel the chakra prickling again.

"Come out." Gaara spoke to the walls.

A woman with inky black hair that comes down to her shoulders, a slender body figure and fair skin, shifted out of one of the doors. The woman wore a simple, but high quality material, kimono, with a few gems woven between the threads. As she walked no sound could be heard. Her movements were as light as a feather.

"Hakuto. Sneaking around for the council again?" Gaara had caught this woman sneaking around multiple times gathering information from his situations.

"Kazakage," the woman bowed her head,"Well, it's not very good sneaking if I get caught." The woman held tight to the walls of the hospital. Gaara eyed the head of the Hoki clan, she wouldn't get caught if she didn't want to. She was warning him with her presence to be quiet. She was reporting back to Tōjūrō, head of the Suna Council and he always has more than one pair of eyes. That old man was such a bother and he openly undermined Gaara constantly behind the scenes.

"Do you always want to be Tōjūrō spy?" Hakuto nervously looked away from Gaara refusing to answer his question.

"You know why I am doing this." He did. Her lover Shigezane. Hakuto was hoping that Tōjūro would use his status to approve their marriage and assist with swaying the heads of her clan if she obeyed.

Gaara didn't trust that one bit. Tōjūrō has little to no faith or love for the younger generations of his village. He was probably just using her skills to bring him Intel.

"Sounds like someone is inviting someone to their personal quarters tonight. You know I will have to report this."

"Hn." Gaara held a blank look on his face.

"What is it with the sand ninja falling for the leaf ninja?" Gaara raised a nonexistent eyebrow. Who was falling for leaf ninja? "Tell your sister to watch herself, Tōjūro is concerned she will dilute her bloodline."

With that Hakuto started to vanish, "remember you never saw me you never met me."

Gaara watched as she dissolved into thin air. Who was Temari having sex with now? She was very adventurous with her sex life which always irritated Tōjūro. He thought it to be spoiling the line of the Kazekage. Which was just ridiculous. Let her have sex with who she wants. Though, for Hakuto to warn him that Tōjūro was interested in Temari's personal matters means she was getting serious.

This could be a problem. Especially if that angry old fashion man tries to put his hand in others personal matters.

Gaara would need to address the council today with what happened. He did not want to mention what he had heard the hooded figure say to Sakura.

"You have it."

What did she have? Was she a risk to Suna? He would need to review her presences in his village if this was the case. Gaara replayed the events that had just occurred. Sakura had rushed in for an attack and the intruders had grabbed her leg.

Using the other hand the figure slid up Sakura's leg, right to her inner thigh. "YOU PERVERT!" Sakura pushed off the ground and twisted with all her might ripping her leg away from the figure.

Gaara felt hot thinking about it. Disgusted that something had touched her. Why had the hooded ninja touched her life that? An image of Sakura naked flashed through his mind. Gaara tried to push the image out of his mind. This was not the time to think of her moonkissed skin. Her subtle lips pump and ready for his lips to be on hers, her full breast, erect cherry blossom pink nipples, her smooth stomach, and delicious thighs.

Wait.

On her inner thigh there was a green marking. Sakura had asked him to look into a name. What was it? It was hard to focus on a name when he had her naked image in his mind. His pants started to feel tight. Trying to ignore the images of what he could do with that body that his mind kept reverting back to he focused again on last night.

"Do you know the name, Jogi Hiko?"

Jogi Hiko. Gaara needed information and he knew just where to find it.