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Yamato was uncomfortable. This seemed to be a common thing, these days. He could not fathom why, but he was constantly nervous around his former teammate with the obnoxious pink hair. She was well aware of it, too. He sighed, though a smile slipped on his face. Those days with Naruto, Sai, and Sakura had been fun. Well, as fun as trying to kill people and not get killed could be. Naruto was still afraid of his "scary face," but Sai and Sakura had quickly gotten over it.

Sakura was always...touching him. Not that he didn't enjoy it- in fact, he enjoyed it very much, perhaps a little too much. It never failed to put a grin on his face that he could not hide, even underneath his ANBU mask. Damn, he was a sop.


Obito was being escorted back to his cell by Hawk. She was gentle and understanding. She had never once laid a hand on him nor had she tried to hurt him.

Obito hated that about her.

"Well, Obito, here we are," she said sweetly, with just a hint of sorrow in her voice.

"Ah, yes, home sweet home," he deadpanned, walking into the cell with his head held high. He knew she'd feel hurt. It was better for her, though. Not to get attached to him.

Curling up in the corner, Obito fumed and waited.


"You bitch! You'll pay for that!" Kenta slurred, holding the cheek that had just been punched mercilessly. His baby tooth had fallen out on impact.

Chiharu stuck out her tongue, hands on hips. "Make me, ugly!" she sassed, flipping the bird at him. Kenta's face turned completely red, and he charged, screaming obscenities the whole time. Kakashi sighed in exhaustion. If possible, these two were worse than Naruto and Sasuke. When Chiharu shrieked in indignation, he revised that statement. These two were definitely worse than Naruto and Sasuke. He had taken those two for granted. God help Chiharu and Kenta, and he prayed that they wouldn't be the catalysts for the next Shinobi war.

Sitting beside Kai, his favorite student of all, he shook his head. "Have they always been like this?"

"Yes," the Aburame replied. "It has only worsened over time. I am waiting for the day when they finally admit it."

Kakashi cocked his head to the side. "Admit what, exactly?"

"That they cannot live without each other."


Sakura frowned, but she finally gathered up the courage to ask the ANBU at the door if she could go in. He was, of course, reluctant at first since they had once been "friends," but once she told him of her business, she was allowed entry. It wasn't often that he was allowed visitors since he was on house arrest.

It was dark; this she accounted for. After all, once the kekkei genkai had been sealed, the eyes had become sensitive to light. It could also serve to further enhance his broodiness. This, she figured, was the true reason. She heard footsteps behind her, and she could feel his presence.

"Hello, Sasuke," she greeted, flicking on the light switch.


too much build up character development not enough word or plot

what is life

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no more english grammar tonight sorry.