Sorry for the wait, I had to re- edit this chapter 3 or more times because I didn't like the way it was flowing, I hope you enjoy it ;). Please do review so I know if I'm on the right track. I know you guys might be confused with thew time line so I'll try to straighten that out now so as not too have any confuzzled readers ;).
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Guide:
1. Itachi's family is not massacred...yet.
2. The rest of the Uchiha family is still popular and prideful, they live within Konoha's borders. Madara is now the head of that such clan.
3. Itachi said earlier on in the chapters that he became a pirate after the war but the murder and running away happened during the war, this is what complicates most readers, I think. Jiraiya helped them become the legendary pirates they are by teaching them and guiding them, such happened during the war and after the war Itachi finally went out on his own, with Sasuke, of course.
4. Who is the head of the Haruno household? You'll find out in later chapters.
5. Sakura in in fact adopted as well, as are all her brothers, Mr. Haruno had no children because his wife died of desease when a rat bit her, Sakura said this earlier on. Mr. Haruno had not married since and had no plans to, Sakura and Kakashi were the first to be adopted and were with Mrs. Haruno for a short period before she died. After her death Asuma was adopted, then came Genma and Hidan.
6. Kakashi isn't actually adopted, but that you'll find within later chapters, but he is not related to Mr. Haruno or the others in any way.
7. Konan does have 2 kids, she had 3 but the last one died upon birth, she also had a husband who died in the war, she is now the sole owner of the tavern and knows especially what a war can do to people. I wanted her to remain a woman who has tasted pain. She isn't a tavern wench/whore, not really anyway. She will give herself up at times to who she desires, maybe to help her feel human again...
8. Kakashi is in fact an Anbu official, since the later periods of the war, after Itachi left.
9. You will meet the rest of the crew throughout the story, so adding them in now is pointless. I will present who is part of the crew, later I will go more into depth with them:
Itachi: Captain
Sasuke: First Mate
Naruto: Second Mate
Deidara: Chef
Suigetsu: Crew
Shikamaru: Crew
Gaara: Crew
Sasori: Crew
Sai: Crew
If you guys have any more questions or inquiries, please ask and I will answer them in the next chapter.
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Forget Me Then, Remember Me Now
Chapter 6
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Despite the environment they had just entered the room grew to be actually quite cozy. It was small, a small window, only slightly ajar, one rather small bed and a chair resting against the opposite wall. Itachi was currently in the bathroom taking a bath. It took all of Sakura's innocent control not to have a little peak. Then again she wasn't brave enough to do so, neither was she a peeping tom. She pondered on the lady named Koran, she seemed a little older than Itachi, she was really pretty though, that much Sakura had to admit. She constantly itched to find out what had gone on between them in the past. Sakura bit her lip, looking at the- only slightly open- door to let the steam out, she could see the steam had stopped coming out; signaling he would soon come out as well.
Sakura stood from the bed upon hearing Itachi call her name from the bathroom. She wasn't exactly sure if she should enter so she called back to him.
"Come here, Sakura." Itachi's smooth voice called out to her once again, he sounded slightly frustrated.
She entered the bathroom, trying not to look directly at Itachi within the tub. She could hear the harmonious shift of the water with every movement he made.
"Hand me the towel Sakura." demanded Itachi.
Sakura walked over and grabbed the white towel from the hanger and hesitated. Was she really supposed to walk over to the tub and hand it to him? Could she do so without seeing…anything? Did she really not want to see anything? This was her chance after all, a low key way to take a quick peak, at what, she wasn't sure. She just knew she wanted to see Itachi, all of him. Sakura walked over but in the end she didn't have the confidence to look at him at all, instead she focused on the chipped paint of the tub's tiny legs. She held the towel out, waiting for his hand to take it from her. She heard the swooshing of the water, a sound that made her anxious.
"Look at me Sakura." Said Itachi teasingly, yet she heard the command in his voice. Did he have to abuse her name so much? She looked straight up to his face, avoiding any other areas. He took the towel from her and held it at his side; he didn't intend to cover himself just yet.
"You're not going to look, Sakura?" asked Itachi, smirking at her blush.
"Itachi…" Sakura begged, asking him not to embarrass her like this.
Itachi found he was pleased with the tone she used. He liked the sound, the velvety pleas that left Sakura's lips. She gave off such a submissive demeanor when she did so, and he loved it. It took all his control not to stiffen at the mere thought of her under him releasing such pleas, although they would be pleas for other such things. He decided not to torment her; she was still such a child. He wrapped the towel around his waste and looked back up at Sakura. She was ogling his chest, one that was finely chiseled. Sakura couldn't look away once she glanced at it, there was nothing wrong with staring at his chest, she had seen it before; only small glimpses of course, those white linen shirts he wore were never buttoned properly. Now it was all out for her to see, she loved the sight of it, she noticed how ivory white his skin really was, yet it glistened into a bronzed color under the sun's rays. The ripples acknowledging his muscles were well defined and accurate. She reached out and touched his chest unconsciously; she pulled away from it like it had burned her. She looked away and blushed embarrassed. She felt a warm hand reach for hers, pulling it back to Itachi's chest. She looked up at him, her blushed cheeks intensifying.
"Explore, Sakura," Itachi's husky voice commanded her. She stared into his heated eyes, trying to find the confidence to go on with her ministrations upon his body. Her hands were cool against his blazing skin, she had been sitting by the window, after all. He closed his eyes and let her cool touch travel his chest, she swore she could have felt a slight tremble from his chest, lasting only seconds. She slowly defined every ripple with her finger tips. She worked her way up to his neck, to his face. Drawing lines beneath his eyes. She cupped his cheek and rested her hand there; he opened his eyes and looked into her own intensified jades.
"You're beautiful." Sakura accidentally said aloud, she had meant to say so in her thoughts but Itachi didn't quirk his lips teasingly or show any signs of responding to it, he was too taken with her face. Her delicate ivory face which held the supple pink lips, slightly parted. Her high cheek bones highlighting her big doll like eyes that held those green orbs of beauty shining with awe, a contrasting feature to her blush pink hair, still so long in hiding those perfect cheeks and vibrant eyes. His brows furrowed in annoyance and for a second Sakura thought it was because of her insolent comment.
"Bring me my knife." He didn't bother adding her name at the very end as he did before. The order was followed right away as she brought him his small knife, fishing through the pockets of the pants thrown carelessly by the tub. She was going to leave, thinking he might want to shave his imaginary stubble or maybe just an excuse to stop the blazing moment they had shared seconds ago.
"Turn around, your back to me." Said Itachi, his voice was softer now. She did as told and he was surprised she hadn't thrown any defiant tantrums yet. She was stiff, unsure of what he was going to do. Itachi sensed it and smirked evilly, hidden behind the jungle of pink hair. He brought the small yet sharp knife to her throat and she gasped, growing all the more still in his arm.
"Are you scared, little one?" asked Itachi, returning with her pet name, one that- to her surprise- he hadn't actually used too much. He receded the knife and laughed behind Sakura, she turned her head, showing her pouted lips and furrowed brows.
"Turn around and relax." Said Itachi, his features soft, again, she followed the orders given. He gathered Sakura's hair in his hand and chucked it was a swift move of his knife. Sakura gasped wide eyed and looked at the long locks Itachi held within his hands, dropping the hair to the floor. Tears had formed in her eyes from the sting of the pull Itachi had indirectly inflicted upon cutting her hair.
"That's better." said Itachi, grabbing her shoulders and forcing her to face him as he looked upon his handy work with pride.
Sakura was about to complain when Itachi moved her closer to him, inspecting her new hair cut and the face which had been hidden until now. Every contour was excellently displayed. He took her short hair, now barely brushing against her shoulders and pulled it behind her ears. She blushed and looked away, surprised by the sudden affectionate gesture.
"I liked my hair better when it was shorter too." Sakura admitted but her face turned hard only right after she said it.
"However, do you have any idea how long it took me to grow my hair so long?" asked Sakura, frustrated that all her effort and time to growing such a brilliant mane was pointless up to this point. To Itachi it might have not mattered, but men in their day and age looked for women with hair as grand as their dowry.
"I'm sure you'll learn to appreciate this look better." said Itachi walking out of the bathroom and fetching his clothes out from his small pack. Sakura followed but turned when Itachi reached to loosen the towel around his waste.
"Do you wish to take a bath?" asked Itachi, Sakura could hear the ruffling of clothing.
"I'd like that, yes." Sakura replied, slightly giddy at the thought of a nice warm bath.
She turned when she heard the ruffling stop; Itachi was in the process of buttoning up his white shirt, this time he had all his buttons done up to his collar. He looked pristine and noble this way, Sakura rather liked the rogue pirate look better on him.
"Are you leaving?" asked Sakura, suddenly panicked at the thought. Would he be going to Konan? Itachi nodded not bothering to look at Sakura. Sakura's mood was immediately deflated; Itachi could read that much as he looked up from his shirt.
"If you want me to stay, you can ask me to." said Itachi, looking at Sakura in all seriousness.
"Why would I want you to stay?" asked Sakura, her voice rising slightly as she imediately grew defensive. Itachi narrowed his eyes and sighed.
"I see you're back to acting like a little girl." Itachi said coldly before exiting the room, shutting the door hard.
"Bastard," Sakura moaned grumpily. She walked into the bathroom and looked over at the mirror on the wall. This hair style did in fact do her a lot of good. Her hair was a little uneven however and she was sure she wouldn't do a fine job herself. She'd have to ask Itachi for his knife later. It was best to take a bath without Itachi's presence, Sakura knew, for if he'd be there he would probably do something unspeakable. Sakura turned on the hot water only to find it wasn't hot at all, she had expected as much however, this was after all a tavern, what more could she ask of it?
"Sakura- San?" a feminine voice called out. Sakura jumped at the sound, she hadn't even heard the door open. Had Itachi not locked it? Sakura looked from the tiny crack in the bathroom door to see blue hair. Blue hair?
"Konan- san?" Sakura called back, wondering what the woman could be doing here, wasn't she with Itachi?
"Oh, there you are, you had me worried for a second, there aren't many gentlemen in this inn." said Konan with a gentle smile.
Sakura didn't like the gentleness Konan showed her, wasn't she her love rival? Or maybe she didn't think so highly of Sakura? Sakura blushed upon thinking such childish thoughts. She was never one to put honorifics in a name, yet Konan had put one in hers so Sakura respectfully returned the gesture. It felt foreign on her tongue though, she never had to use such an attachment to a name because she was of such a noble family name. She supposed it was safer to keep that hidden, just in case.
"Sorry, from where I was raised saying a person's first name when you don't know them too well is a little disrespectful but I don't really know your last name..." said Konan, leaving her sentence open for Sakura to fill her in on the last name herself. Sakura thought for a moment, since when did she have to hide her last name? Haruno was her pride and would stay so until death and even after that.
"Haruno, Sakura Haruno, you needn't use my last name however, where I come from I'm taught to treat everyone equally and closely." said Sakura, she supposed it came out rather boastful and condescending on her part but the gentle smile on Konan's face told her otherwise.
"Well Sakura, Itachi told me to come up and straighten that rugged hair out for you. He must have cut it himself, huh?" said Konan, taking out scissors from her small white apron.
"Men, they really shouldn't try going off in omen's business if they know nothing of it." Konan laughed, Sakura supposed she was trying to grow comfortable in her company, she was grateful for it.
"Yes, I do indeed agree." said Sakura turning around to give Konan access to the back of her head.
"You have extremely nice hair Sakura, I prefer it short like this as well, long hair is so troublesome." said Konan.
"Is that why you keep yours short?" asked Sakura pleasantly
"Yes, it's easier for me to work that way, I remember that one time I even got it stuck in the plumbing while trying to fix a leak in the basement, painful thing, it was." said Konan, Sakura could practically hear her cringe at the memory.
"So you do all the work around here, even the repairs and such?" asked Sakura, somewhat surprised.
"Yes, this place is such a treasure to me, I wouldn't be able to stand anyone else meddling in it. the Uchiha boys are quite helpful at times too, I believe they're the only ones aside from a few other crew members who I trust with that stuff." said Konan, straightening Sakura's pink tresses accurately.
"So you know of their last name? About...?" asked Sakura, struck at the familiar last name.
"Yes, Jiraiya took a lot of troubled youths under his wing, including me, it's a tragedy really, a horrible tragedy." said Konan, shaking her head.
"All done." said Konan smiling at Sakura, Sakura smiled back running to see herself in the mirror. Her hair was perfectly straight and edgy, this new look made Sakura look very bold, and bolder she felt.
"Thank you very much Konan, I don't know what I would have looked without your guidance." said Sakura sweetly. Konan was really a sweet woman, she realized.
"In return, if there is anything I may do for you just speak up." said Sakura.
"Yes, yes, of course, would you like a bath? Itachi said you probably wouldn't have any hot water so I started boiling some, enough for 4 bucket fulls." laughed Konan.
Sakura suddenly wondered where Itachi might have gone off to. At first she thought he was going to go to Konan yet she was standing before her. Did he have business here, on this island? She decided not to ask Konan, she didn't want to be too direct. Although her heart did feel a little warmer hearing Konan speak of Itachi's demands for her. He was quite thoughtful toward her after all, although he did a great job at hiding it.
"That would be nice, thank you Konan."
Konan left with a smile, she reminded her of her nanny back home, Tsunade. Sakura turned to sit on the small bed, reminiscing of her home in the Haruno household. Tsunade would always boil warm water for Sakura's bath, saying hot water from the taps never lasted as long and wasn't as nourishing as waters straight from the springs. Such a stern yet loving nanny she had. Tsunade was probably sick with worry now, stomping down every neighbor's door in search of her. When she did get back Tsunade would surely kill her. Maybe even before Asuma and Hidan did. Sakura was torn out of her thoughts when Konan barged in slamming the door shut behind her with wide eyes.
"Sakura Haruno, you had said earlier, yes?" asked Konan, she looked gravely worried.
"Yes..." was all Sakura could muster from her surprise.
"You wouldn't happen to have a handsome brother by the name Kakashi Hatake, by any chance?" asked Konan, her words rushed.
Sakura's eyes grew wide, was Konan toying with her? How did she have any idea of her brother? He was rather a famous playboy in Konoha but for Konan to know of him... Was his popularity as far reaching as this small island?
"Yes, yes indeed my dear Brother, he only uses the Haruno name in authority, when he is out as himself rather than an Anbu official he likes to leave the name Hatake from his birth records at the orphanage." said Sakura, not many knew of Kakashi being a Haruno outside of Konoha since he used his own last name so much, which is why Konan making such an inference irked her.
"Well your dear brother is downstairs looking sick with worry and asking around for you." said Konan, waiting for Sakura's orders on the situation.
Sakura couldn't show herself to Kakashi, she didn't want to go home. Sakura wanted to stay with Itachi at least a little bit longer. She wasn't ready for Asuma's wrath. Then again Kakashi was the most understanding from her brothers, if she could talk to him...she didn't want everyone worried about her. If she could just tell him she was safe but couldn't go home just yet... that wouldn't do any good. Kakashi was in Anbu if he heard the name Itachi he would be outraged and take Itachi into custody, even if he had been a good friend in his childhood, his duty to the Anbu was important to him. No, she most definitely could not alarm Kakashi of her existence on this island... or Itachi's.
"Konan you must not tell him I'm here, do you understand me? You must not, swear you won't!" said Sakura grabbing Konan's hands within her own and looking Konan deep into her blue eyes.
"I understand well, don't worry, he won't have a clue, I'll make sure of it, in the mean time that bath of yours will have to wait... I'll find a way to entertain Kakashi" said Konan smiling as she walked out.
Entertain Kakashi... why did Sakura have such a bad feeling about that? She spoke his name so carelessly...did she know him? Why would Kakashi have come to such a tavern in the first place? That stubborn man, she huffed, how shameless he was. He must be somewhat of a regular to know Konan so intimately, because from what Sakura sensed it was definitely not a professional partnership they shared. Oh Kakashi, she could see him already. His glossy silver hair and those adoring mismatched eyes of his, lined with worry. She promised that once she'd get back home after all this she would never stray from his side again. Asuma probably bit into his ear about letting her go off like that as well, not that it was his fault exactly. She had told Kakashi she'd go looking for her lost love, she just hadn't told him when and where. Sakura heard a knock at her door and ran to it, hoping Konan had returned to tell her she was safe, she decided to stay safe and call out to whoever was outside before she opened.
"It's me! Hurry up!" said Ino, a voice Sakura could never forget. She opened the door and Ino hopped inside hurriedly closing the door behind her her.
"Kakashi was outside! You're lucky I'm so good at evading your brothers!" said Ino, out of breath.
"I heard, how is he?" asked Sakura, her eyes softened with worry.
"I believe he has gotten a lot more handsome than I last saw him." said Ino dreamily.
"Ino, can you please stay fixated on one of my brothers, I can't have you bouncing around from one heart to the other." said Sakura, rolling her eyes as she crossed her arms over her chest.
"Sorry, I over heard that Asuma got married to Kurenai and they're even expecting a son already! I've been away for too long, no more than a month and he's already off with another, Sakura, what a horrible brother you have." said Ino, no genuine emotions behind her words.
"I thought you were with Sasuke?" asked Sakura.
"And I heard you were with Itachi." smirked Ino, perversely.
"Ino!" Sakura whined.
"Me and Sasuke like to fool around but don't be deceived, we are not of any seriousness." said Ino suavely.
"You think that's okay?" said Sakura disapprovingly.
"Well the way I see it, when we are at sea we are bound by nothing, no society morals for women or obligation to family ties and honorable names, we are simply humans." said Ino enthusiastically. Well she did have a point, just as Itachi had said, the Ocean belongs to no one.
"So why don't you let go a little Sakura? Indulge in the sensations an Uchiha can give you, trust me, you want to." said Ino, her words started off pleading and manifested into a growing passion.
Oh how she wanted to, to be in Itachi's hands naked and trembling, but this wasn't something she knew how to experience or knew how to ask for. All she ever heard was how great it was an act, from both Genma, Kakashi and Ino, hell even Asuma would bring in his two cents every now and then about it. That's part of the reason she set out to find Neji, to experience love making with her first love.
"Cheap bastard." Sakura said under her breath, not loud enough for Ino to hear.
Sakura sighed, she resolved that Itachi would in fact be the one to deflower her. He was an experienced man who knew what women wanted. She didn't want to be just any other women who begged him for such. Did he even think of her as anything more than a slave? A plaything for him to use when bored? He wouldn't mind, she was sure, what with his seductive air and all. She would grow bold and step forth, she didn't want to return home until she'd tasted the forbidden fruit and drank all its juices. Was she willing to set forth her pride like that? To put it behind her for once and go forth with what she really wanted and felt. She didn't want to feel just his body, she didn't want to experience just Itachi's body, she realized, she wanted to reach out to his heart. That would be impossible though, she knew, if there was woman who could grab hold of the elder Uchiha's heart, it definitely wouldn't be someone like her. She could imagine that woman would be beyond beautiful and she'd capture him with just a smile. So for now, if all she could get from him was his body, she'd settle for it. She hadn't noticed tears had started to set in her eyes, she swiftly turned from Ino.
"Ino, go to your room, I'm sure Sasuke is waiting to pleasure you." Sakura said as she waved Ino away, Ino sighed behind her and left as the dutiful servant she was.
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Kakashi sighed deeply after taking yet another shot of the rum Konan had generously handed him on the house. The blue haired beauty looked at him through her sorrowful oceanic depths. He could tell she was willing to give herself up to him with the slightest of heated looks he would give her, however, he was in no mood for that, at least not now. Sakura had him celibate for almost a whole month now, maybe a little less as he had indulged in the act an abundant of times to relieve the stress she'd caused him, after he'd gone out searching for her, he hadn't had the time or the will. He wasn't about to wreck his reputation by bedding a girl with only half the mind on task, god knew the other half was trying to mull over where ever the hell Sakura could have gone to.
He had already visited Neji, and after receiving a summary of the day Sakura had visited him, Kakashi had come damn well near beating the man to death if it wasn't for his hag of a wife's screaming. Kakashi clenched his fist, still feeling the itch to kill Neji for insulting his precious sister's pride in such a way. He had promised her himself and his naive little Sakura had believed in him after all those years, the poor girl. He wished he could have somehow stopped it all from happening. He could only hope she hadn't done something stupid in her heart ache, although he knew she had too much pride for causing herself harm, Ino was also with her; when they'd come home he'd be sure to skin the petite blond for her insolence, if Asuma didn't beat him to it, that is.
"My poor protector." said Konan, pity in her voice as she looked at him through the eyes of a woman who would do anything for a person in pain.
That was Konan, a strong female who went out of her way for the people around her despite her own situation. He had respect for this woman, she was the only one he would let call him 'my protector', although it was understandable as he had saved her from getting mugged on his Anbu station here in Konan Island during the war. He tried to force a reassuring smile but gave up half way looking down at his empty glass, he motioned for her to fill him another one.
"How are Nagato and Yahiko?" Kakashi asked politely.
"They're out in town, probably causing mischief, I keep telling them it's dangerous but they never listen to me." Konan laughed.
Those kids of hers really were like the devil's spawn, Kakashi knew from experience. When they were younger they would constantly throw pranks that would get Konan in trouble. He almost laughed aloud as he remembered when they greased the stairs upon which time Genma was exiting a fun filled night's room, and fell down the small flight of stairs almost breaking his back. Sakura was better to handle when younger after all. All she did was cry when people bugged her about her forehead, which wasn't oddly large at all. All she wanted was the constant love and affection from her brothers and father, from everyone actually, she eventually grew out of it, much to Kakashi's dismay.
"That Sakura will be the death of her own husband someday." said Kakashi.
Asuma had been so infuriated with Sakura's running away that he had suitors lined up for her return. He would give Sakura to the best candidate and have them try to restrain her free spirit, god knew, he was fed up with doing so himself. He had a lot going on as well with Kurenai and his unborn child. Yes, that damned Kurenai.
He couldn't stand being in the same house with her anymore, he decided to stay at the Haruno villa just on the outskirts of Konoha, so unfortunately close to the Uchiha clan's compound. Everything seemed to annoy him about that clan, the way they kept their head up to high when they walked, or the fact they associated with no one outside the clan. Thought they were too good for anyone else, Kakashi was sure. That damned Itachi as well, to think a man such as him would do something as unspeakable and horrid as to kill his own parents. It was beyond him, but people changed, he supposed. A friend one day would be the enemy of tomorrow, that was how the war had been after all, even now. People were so full of greed and idiocy. No honor among people now in days, no honor at all.
"Kakashi, all you ever go on about is your dear sister's free spirit and how proud you are of it, face it, that constant rebellious air of hers is why you love her so much." said Konan, laughing her softest laugh.
Kakashi drifted back into his suroundings not noticing his thouhts had drifted from his previous topic. Kakashi smiled, he knew Konan was right though, he could never love Sakura as much if she had been a puppet like the rest of the women in society. She loved pretty dresses but she also loved working in the gardens, getting dirty and helping the house servants like Ino. There were numerous times she'd even asked Kakashi to teach her swordplay or defense, he'd refused, upon Asama's request. Although now he was starting to regret it. It would come in handy if she ever bumped into people like Itachi, he didn't even want to think about such possibilities.
"I didn't really have much of a choice in the matter of loving her in the first place." said Kakashi, she was his sister after all.
"I envy you Kakashi, such a close knit family, one that is stronger than that of one between blood relatives. It's beautiful to see, really. I remember when you and Genma were constantly sitting by this bar during the war." said Konan smiling as she wiped down the glasses behind that certain bar.
"How is Genma doing?" asked Konan.
"He was kicked out of the family house and ordered only to come back when he found himself a suitable wife." said Kakashi, laughing at the memory.
"Your older brother's doing?" asked Konan, giving a fleeting look to the rooms beyond the staircase.
"Do I talk too much of my family Konan? It seems you've got it all figured out." said Kakashi, wondering if he ranted on his brothers too much.
"You don't talk any more about your family than what I am happy to hear of." Konan replied.
"Yes, well Asuma is much like the head of the house hold since father has been bed ridden." said Kakashi, his words no more than a whisper now.
"I'm so sorry Kakashi, I will pray for his health's return." said Konan, gracing him with a peaceful smile that seemed to lace a promise within it, Kakashi could only nod in acknowledgment.
"I'm going to get going Konan, I might be the first man to travel the entire world by the time I find her." said Kakashi, Konan smiled at his determination and looked back to the rooms guiltily. She truly wanted to tell him but she couldn't very well give away Sakura, she had already agreed not to. She watched Kakashi leave, not surprised he could walk perfectly straight and unaffected by the amount of rum he'd consumed, he always had high tolerance after all, quite the opposite of his older brother, Genma. She sighed guiltily after he left and looked up to see a blue eyed beauty with blond hair catch a glimpse of him and run for Sakura's room.
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Hope you enjoyed, please do review.
I finally added some Kakashi ;). I'm sorry to say this story will not be having any deep lemons, I'm not good at writing them and I turn into Hinata when I try to. If someone wants to write one for me then I'd be more than happy to make that input into the story. In the mean time there will be plenty of inferences and teasing.
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