A/N: I'm sorry I didn't update for so long. However, I have decided now. In the week of either Sasori, Deidara or Itachi's birthday, I will get a chapter up. So, the next chapter will be around 6 months time. I will make it longer though… Sorry for the wait.
Edit: I re uploaded most of my chapters as there are some minor changes to cover my plot holes. I suck, I know.
Beta-reader: Sakura
Tsuki's POV
It's amazing, to say in the least. I found my Akatsuki uniform - just like Sasori said – on my red colored bed. I wondered, if all rooms were the same. I looked towards the door, and found a red envelope sitting under the door neatly, as I walked over to it, picked it up carefully like it was a frozen rose. I slid a fingernail under the sealing, and opened it. A note was found inside.
Your new partner shall be Itachi. I am assuming that you will get along well with him. I will be assigning Kisame to Tobi temporarily. If you prefer to work alone, prove yourself worthy.
Leader, Pein.
'Great…' Not really happy to get that prick; but he was quiet at least. Since I do not have any missions now, I might as well stay in the study room to do some writing or drawing. What seems to be imperfect is that the room lacked a window… Although… It's underground. I looked at the clock on the wall, it read 16:12. It had been almost two hours since I was 'invited' here. I sighed and waltzed to the study room, picking up a book written by Natsuo Kirino and started reading.
It was around 18:00 that I stopped reading. I stretched and yawned, covering my mouth. 'Knock, knock' Knocking issued from my door. 'That person must be knocking quite loudly for me to be able to hear it…' I got off from my seat and quickened my pace, almost jogging to the door. I discovered the one who was practically trying to tear down my door. It was a man with a child-like behaviour, judging from the way he stuck his ear to the door. He looked strange enough, wearing the Akatsuki coat and an orange swirly mask. Only his right eye was not covered, but it was barely visible. Somehow, he reminded me of a giant lollipop.
"Hello Tsuki-chan! Tobi is here to welcome Tsuki-chan!" The hyper boy… I mean, male, practically yelled. I twitched at the 'chan', trying not to cringe from his loud outburst, and looked at him annoyed. "Thank you. Can you stop shouting?" I asked, not trying to be polite. "Oh! Tobi is sorry… Tobi is just excited that Tobi has a new friend." This man, seemingly named Tobi apologized. Was he attempting to be adorable? I had no idea… "It's okay." I told him coldly. "Tobi likes Tsuki-chan!" I could not tell if he was sincere or just a façade that he puts on.
"TOBI!"
Narrative
Deidara was back on his mission with Tobi, when Tobi ran off somewhere while Deidara had to answer to his call of nature. He went inside the first toilet and found that it was stuffed with toilet papers, giving off an appearance of a huge white mountain. It was, in other words, congested. Cursing his luck, he ran off to the second toilet to find that it was locked. "Damn it." He muttered under his breath and went to the third and last toilet. Fortunately, it was not messed up like the first nor inaccessible like the second. After he done whatever he wanted to, Deidara tried to flush the toilet, and realized that it was stuck. Upon closer inspection, the bottom of the toilet bowl was filled with chewing gums. An anime vein popped on his temple and he burst, "TOBI!"
Deidara's POV
'Damn that stupid Tobi!' I was furious beyond hell, when will that immature ass stop his lame jokes? "Deidara-senpai called?" Tobi-moron stood outside the toilet. "Why the hell did you conges-" I was screaming at Tobi at first, but trailed off when I saw my angel standing behind him. 'What… My? Anyway… So she had been accepted. I thought I would never see her again…' I was delighted. My heart was overflowing with joy and bubbling with excitement. Okay, I realize I got poetic all of a sudden."Tsu-Tsuki-san." I managed to stutter out. It had only been a few hours, I know, but I missed her. Why am I turning into a lovesick puppy anyway? I had completely forgotten about the trouble that Tobi created.
Tsuki's POV
"Deidara-senpai?" Tobi asked Deidara. Although I hardly hear him. 'Deidara…' I never did expect that I would see him again. Who knows, he could only be an underling of the Akatsuki… However, I was proven wrong when he appeared in front of me, donned in the Akatsuki cape. 'So… He is indeed a member of the Akatsuki,' "Deidara-san." I called him as he seemed to finally snap out of his trance. "Tsuki-san… Sorry… I was unable to believe my eyes for a moment there." The tone of his gentle approach turned to a goofy one. I looked at him questioningly. "I was prepared that you might lose your life when you came here with me…" Deidara grinned at me, and his cheeks pinked. Was he blushing? "Oo~ Deidara-senpai, you're bl-" "Well then, welcome, Tsuki-san, un." He punched Tobi out of the way before he could finish his sentence, sending him flying. He was walking towards me, and I was too preoccupied with the flying Tobi with a slightly agape mouth when he pulled me into a hug. "Dei-Deidara…" Dropping the honorific as I was too startled, I felt heat rushing upwards. I was not prepared, but it felt sinfully right for some reason…
Deidara's POV
I did not know why but I had a sudden urge to hug her, and I did just that. Maybe I was… Relieved? Mentally, not what I just did in the toilet, mind you. In my embrace, I felt her stiffen. Guess she was uncomfortable with body contacts. "Dei-Deidara…" I could feel her body heat seeping through my clothes, and she seemed so fragile in my arms. She relaxed a little and I felt her small hands touch my back. I hesitantly let go of her as I face her with a slight smile on my face. "Tobi is scared of Deidara-senpai!" Tobi miraculously made it back as he hid behind Tsuki, holding her shoulder. "Tobi! Let go of her, un!" I bellowed, angry at his actions.
Tobi's POV
Deidara was getting jealous over the fact that I'm touching her, but I was quite amused to see him getting lovesick over a little girl. I put on my mask again, "Tobi is sorry!" I let go of her just to see how Deidara would react, and as I expected, his facial expression relaxed. "Deidara-senpai, Tobi thought you wanted to see me?" I said stupidly, putting on the innocent act even though I knew Deidara was referring to my 'masterpiece'. Something seemed to click in his head and he replied, "The toilet, you idiot! What have you done, un!" I was smiling as I explained dumbly. "Tobi wanted to make Mount Stinky and Gummy Pipe!" In actual fact, I just wanted to piss the members off; it was so much fun. I was actually amazed that none of them had discovered it before Deidara. The wonders of the Akatsuki members and their bladders…
Tsuki's POV
From the corner of my eye, I could see that Deidara was angry. I never realized that he had a temper… Tobi is not that stupid… Although he covered it really well. The way he held my shoulder contradicted his childish behaviour. His hold was firm and strong, not weak and shaky like a child's. It gave him away… 'I need to be more aware of him…' Deidara smacked Tobi on the head as he apologized profusely to the blonde that smacking him over and over again. "Tsuki-chan! Please help me!" I heard him plead as I pried Deidara off him.
"This is your last warning, un! Next time I'll blow your sorry ass up!" He pointed at Tobi, shouting. "You better clear the toilets and unlock the damn door, too!" Deidara ordered as Tobi slumped in defeat. "Sorry Deidara-senpai. Tobi will not do it again!" Tobi begged, pulling on Deidara's cloak from his position on the ground. Deidara comically kicked Tobi as the latter rolled away screaming. "Are you sure you should do that?" I asked warily, glancing at Deidara who was folding his arms across his chest and facing away from the fallen Tobi. "Daijyobu, Tobi is always like that, un." Deidara said cheerfully.
I opened my eyes as I sat up on my bed, long ebony hair pooling around the bed sheets. I pushed the blanket out of the way as I sat on the edge of the bed, legs dangling off the side. Lifting my white, ankle-length nightgown, I moved towards the dresser. Running the comb through my hair with a black brush that was on the table, I repeated the process, only this time I found myself in front of the wardrobe. Grabbing a white koshimaki, a cerulean furisode, and a purple belt for securing the outer skirt, I dressed myself and finished with tying the pearl head dress strung to a string onto my forehead.
Once outside, the atmosphere of the corridor and rooms reminded me that it was still early. 'No one has woken up yet.' I presumed, proceeding to the bathroom. It was after I was finished freshening up that I realized that Sasori was standing at the kitchen counter; making a glass of… Milk? I had my suspicion that he heard me, and I was proven right when he turned to look at me. Giving him a once over – he was wearing blue jeans, a long-sleeved black hoodie with some white – I decided, he looked good. My eyes widen a fraction; did I just compliment him? Yeah, he did not hear it alright, but I felt embarrassed. It was only, what? My second day here? The power of the bishounens…
'Keep yourself together...' I mentally slapped myself as I acted nonchalant, walking towards the counter, greeting Sasori. The Akatsuki is sure making me do some strange things. I couldn't help but wonder; did they cast a spell on me? "You're up early." It was a statement. Apparently, he was always the earliest riser. "I slept early. You?" I replied, not turning from what I was currently doing. Sasori, on the other hand, had finished his glass of milk. "I don't sleep." The door closed. Shrugging, I started on making breakfast.
Itachi's POV
It was 6:00. Taking steps towards the kitchen, I saw the newcomer standing beside the stove. She wore something traditional. The yukata reached the floor, and her hair was as usual, curled at the end, reaching her calf. Suddenly, she stiffened, turning around. Her body relaxed when her red eyes met mine. 'Wait… Red?' It was indeed, red. I am sure that her eyes were black the day before. When she turned away, I noticed something different on her face. Under her right eye where it was not covered with her fringe, was a small black circle, followed by a star, and lastly a strip where it ended just above her jaw. She seemed to have noted my probing eyes and faced me with a slight frown. I ignored her as I strode away.
Tsuki's POV
'What is he looking at?' I thought to myself when I saw the almighty Uchiha Itachi. 'This reminds me, he's my new partner…' Deeply exhaling, I continued making sushi. Who knew that the Akatsuki lived in such luxury? The refrigerator and cabinets were packed with food. It was an interesting fact.
Deidara's POV
Yawning loudly as I awoke, I peered at the clock on the nightdress beside my bed. The second hand ticked, signalling that the first second of 7:04 had just begun, and passed. I rolled on my stomach, covering my head with the red pillow. 'Tsuki…' My thoughts flew back to yesterday.
x.x Flashback x.x
"Deidara-san," An angelic voice penetrated my thoughts. I craned my neck and saw Tsuki behind me. "The uniform, do I have to wear it every day?" I looked her from head to toe, taking in her sailor fuku and long checker pleated skirt. "The black one you are wearing now?" I was confused. "No. The Akatsuki overcoat." She replied flatly, pointing at my cape. "Oh, this…" I flushed, embarrassed at my misunderstanding. "Nope, you may, but we normally wear it only when there is a new member or when we go out on a mission." She turned around, and stopped, turning her head to so that I can only see her long curled eyelashes and nose. "Arigatou, Deidara." She had dropped the honorific, "No problem, Tsuki." I addressed her the same way as she went into her room.
x.x End of Flashback x.x
"Tsuki…" I tried her name on my tongue. Strangely, her name felt like honey on my lips. I hopped off my bed happily, tying all of my shoulder length hair into a high ponytail with my purpled-nail fingers. I threw on a black sweatshirt and baggy blue pants, and then rushed to the toilet to carry out my morning ritual.
I saw Itachi, Konan, Hidan, Kisame and Tsuki sitting at the table. It was then I noted that all of them were eating the same thing. It's sushi… 'Who made breakfast for everyone?' It clicked. Tsuki must be the one who made them! Sitting down on the chair beside her, I greeted. "Morning, un." I was in a ridiculously good mood. However, it soured when I realized that the weasel was sitting next to Tsuki, too. I received a few greetings from the other members around the table. "Good morning, Deidara." I heard the whispered greeting as she placed different sushi onto a porcelain plate and pushed it towards me. Since I was sitting on her left, I couldn't see her face due to her long bangs not unlike mine. 'Itachi, lucky bastard.' "Thanks, un."
Tsuki's POV
'It's… Deidara…' I watched from the corner of my eye as Deidara treaded pass me, occupying the seat beside me. "Morning, un." I softly whispered good morning to him after the greetings ceased and offered him a plate of food. From what I experienced, they don't normally share breakfast together. None of them helped themselves with the food – with the exception of Hidan – until I offered them some. "This is really good!" Kisame burst out, and I shyly avoided eye contact with the shark-like man. That got everyone talking. Itachi donned himself with a sleeveless turtleneck in dark blue and long black pants. Konan was wearing a pretty short-sleeved grey dress that has a collar and ends just below the knee, fastened by a white belt. Hidan wore a long-sleeved collar shirt and black long pants. There was a necklace with the same symbol on his door and have three buttons undone. Kisame was wearing a T-shirt under his unzipped green jacket and denim ripped jeans. "Tsuki, thanks for the meal." Konan politely washed the utensils and left the table. In contrast, Hidan just rudely left. 'It's better than him cussing at me…'
Kisame's POV
Am I delusional or is the tension a little thick around here… I quickly murmured my thanks and left the table. 'Seems to me that Itachi and Deidara have something for the new girl, huh? Interesting.'
Itachi's POV
I have a feeling that Deidara is cursing away at me in his mind… It was a great meal after so many years away from Konoha. It gave me a homely feeling; not that I will openly admit it. Also, her relationship with Deidara is… Different somehow.
x.x Flashback x.x
I sat down at the table, drinking my coffee quietly. The strong scent of black coffee wafting throughout the kitchen. The girl sat down beside me, offering me some sushi. "You want some, Itachi-san?" I nodded, taking up her offer. It was a while when Konan joined us at the table. "You two don't mind me." She smiled politely, gently settling into a chair. "Help youself." Tsuki signaled for her to taste the pieces of sushi on the table."Konan-san, pretty dress there." Tsuki commented with a straight face. The blue-haired woman looked surprised for a moment, "Thank you." She regained her smiling face. Kisame chose this time to appear. "Sushi?"Kisame raised an eyebrow. I bet he was reminded of himself. "May I?" Despite his rough exterior, Kisame knew when to be polite even though he didn't look like it. He placed a hand on the chair beside Konan. "Please do, Kisame-san." He was about to take a seat when the man with a potty mouth arrived. He took the seat without a word and proceeded to wolf down the sushi. Tsuki peered at him form under her eyelashes and resumed what she was doing. "So you're the new bitch?" She looked annoyed for a second, but nodded anyway. "I'm betting that you're Hidan." Hidan smirked, "Hell yeah."
x.x End of Flashback x.x
She called him Deidara. Hmph, unnecessary emotions will only get themselves killed. I stood from the table as I left the kitchen.
Narrative
Tsuki and Deidara were left alone. None of them spoke, as if fearing to break the silence. Tsuki, of course, was comfortable in this kind of atmosphere; Deidara on the other hand, being a little more garrulous, found it unbearable.
"Tsuki," Said girl turned to look Deidara in the eye, as the pretty boy scrutinizes her. 'She looks dissimilar somehow.' Deidara was racking his brains when the imaginary bulb lit up. He snapped his fingers and Tsuki looked at him expectantly. "Your eyes… Are you wearing contacts, un?" Deidara was proud about the fact that he solved the 'mystery'. "No, I was wearing contacts."
Deidara nodded, and grabbed Tsuki's chin without a second thought. Tsuki's cheeks tainted pink. Deidara examined the black markings, tracing it with his unoccupied index finger. She shuddered. He was snapped out of his stupor by the slight action and he immediately released his hand. He was panicking, and twirled away from the baffled girl. "I'm sorry… I-" He was cut off halfway when Tsuki placed a comforting hand on his shoulder.
"Deidara, look at me." She persuaded the blonde as he turned around slowly. "These markings are the evidence to my heritage and status." He felt like a child under her unwavering gaze. He nodded dumbly, as the cat has caught his tongue momentarily. He soon recovered as he thought of the question that he had wanted to ask for so long. Well, since the day before, anyway.
"Who is your partner, un?" He was getting excited for specific reasons. "Itachi-san." She answered disheartened, disappointment lacing her voice. "I see…" All traces of excitement burst like a bubble. "Tsuki?" He was amazingly expressive for a ninja; his face lit up. She tilted her head slightly, beckoning him to continue. 'She looks cute…'
He blushed unwillingly. The black-haired girl got even more perplexed, as the man across from her was blushing for God-knows-what reason. Her brows met. "You want to go out?"
Tsuki's POV
'Out?' "Out?" I repeated aloud, as he elaborated. "Yeah, out. Somewhere else, you know!" He suggested. I was about to answer when someone called out, and I recognize the cold voice as Itachi's. The epitome of a ninja: Uchiha Itachi. He handed me an envelope. Deidara took a glimpse and I looked at him. Both of our brows touched, and our attention was back to the small envelope in my hand.
Proceed to Amegakure with Itachi. Kill Byakuma. Target was once a member of "Seven Legendary Mist Swordsmen". You will leave at 9:00.
Leader, Pein.
'What was it with the leader and letters? Can't he just announce it personally or something?'
The thought was soon dismissed as I was reminded that I will not fail my first mission. I took my cell phone out, it read 8:07. I need to make the preparations now. "Deidara, it's a promise." He stared at me with wide eyes, and the scene was adorable. He grinned. "Alright, un!" I ambled off, heading to my room for the necessary preparations.
Narrative
Tsuki walked quietly into her room, the usual edgy feeling – or in some other's case, excitement - most people will experience before an assassination mission did not affect her at all. She was anticipating homecoming, as she could leave this stuffy place for a reason other than missions. Another reason that she had told herself was stupid, was that she found Deidara intriguing. Were killers supposed to act like goons?
She opened her wardrobe, picking something more suitable for missions. Fishing out a black halter, she placed it on. Finding a black mini skirt that has a slit up the left side, she wore it and slipped on black fishnet stocking that was only meant for the left leg. With a holster taking the place on the bandages around her right thigh, she pulled on boots there were of different length. Wrapping bandages around her left upper arm and covering her right arm with a black arm-warmer, she painted her nails purple like the rest of the members. Almost finishing, she strapped on a waist pouch. Lastly, she draped the Akatsuki cloak over herself, buttoning up all the way. She glanced at the clock on the wall, it read 8:38.
Leaving her room, she knocked quietly on Konan's door and asked about the weaponry. "Just undo the seals on the door. You know how to, right?" The long-haired woman lowered her head, then back up. "I do not know basic skills, although I can fight and remember the usage of weapons and techniques that I learned when I was young."
Konan led Tsuki to the designated destination, "This is the illusionary seal. You need to dispel the genjustsu, and concentrate the chakra to your hands, making the seals of 'ram, hare, hare, bird, dragon, bird, hare' and you may open the door. Konan demonstrated once, and stepped aside. Tsuki occupied the space where Konan stood, and followed the instructions given. The door opened with a click. "Wonderful, Pein had good insights indeed." The younger woman gave a quiet susurration, "Thanks."
Picking some shurikens, a chakra-reaction crescent moon-shaped boomerang, two katanas and some kunais, the beautiful woman strapped the katanas to her waist. Placing all the kunais and shurikens in their designated positions, she used her chakra and created a barrier over the boomerang. It changed the ivory boomerang into a snow white color; she fastened it in her hair, determined to make the lethal weapon look nothing less than a simple hair accessory.
Tsuki's POV
I fished my cell phone from my pouch, and looked at the time on the screen. 8:56, it read. I made my way to the living room and saw that it was still only 8:58. Waiting a little – the clock ticked 9:00 – Itachi was beside me. It appears that he used some sort of teleportation jutsu. "This is yours." He opened his palm, and a lone ring sat on the middle. I took the ring between my index and thumb, slipping it onto the pinky on my right hand. It held the kanji Sta" on it. The background of the ring was black, and the character was in white. "Let's go." Itachi announced as he strode pass me, out of the room.
I saw that he made a few hand signs, and I memorized it. The genjutsu was dispelled as the Uchiha lit a light with a fire technique. He preserved it in his hand as said man walks down a few different paths, making turns, and finally stopping. The light source was gone; all that was left is a wisp of smoke – although I can't possibly see it in such darkness. Itachi did something, most probably an unsealing jutsu, and light appeared.
Narrative
The older Uchiha and Tsuki made their way out of the entrance, and Itachi covered his face with the Akatsuki hat. The sharingan user handed Tsuki the hat - which she received disdainfully – and spoke in that maliciously cold tone of his. "Amegakure is thirty miles northwest from here. Can you do teleportation?" He had his back facing her. "No. Teach me." It was not a request, much less a question. She was demanding that the cold Uchiha teach her. Making eye contact, the man smirked. Hands were in a blur, it was so fast that normal people will not catch it. The speed was inhumane. However, Amemiya Tsuki was not exactly normal. Itachi focused the chakra to his legs – Tsuki felt a presence behind her.
She stood her ground, not at all deterred by his sudden appearance. In a heartbeat's time, their situation was reversed. He was surprised, indeed, at her display of potential. Getting further away from her, he deadpanned, "In order to travel a long distance, you need to concentrate more of your chakra to your feet." The only acknowledgement was a nod, and the place where they once stood, was vacant. The journey of a week was shortened to two hours.
(Amegakure)
"He should be around here." They were getting stares from villagers, but those that actually recognized their uniform had rushed to inform their leader without hesitation. The Village of Rain does not take kindly to intruders, especially not Akatsuki. "Finish it within a day," Itachi was no longer there. The beautiful woman ambled into a dark alley, and a ten-year old girl got out instead.
Tsuki's POV
I decided to ask around, as I do not know anything else apart from his name. It was a chore, but I eventually located his residence – It seemed that he was quite famous with the older folks. It was an abandoned hut. Knocking on the door, a man around thirty appeared. "Hello sir, are you Byakuma-san?" The tone was sweet, as I revealed my missing tooth. "Yes, how can I help you?" He kneeled down, and placed his hand on my crown. "You need to go, orders." The once sweet voice turned cold as the place where the child once stood was replaced with a taller and older woman.
"Why you!" He bellowed and leapt from his position to take up a space on the barren land. He did a few signs and a huge sword erupted from the land and fixated itself into his hand. Without any word, my katanas were in the place where they belonged – My hands.
Narrative
The double katana were gripped firmly in her hands, and her stature was firm. Byakuma gave a cry that sounded like the roar of a tiger as he soared towards Tsuki, his aqua-blue shoulder-length hair billowing in the wind. Metal clashed, but the spark from the friction disappeared as soon as it came. The Amemiya parried his sword that he held with both hands single-handedly, the blue katana emitting a force that wasn't to be reckoned with. Lightning coursed through Byakuma, and he was deflected, making him skid two meters backwards. He knelt on the ground, numb from the attack. Before the sword struck him, he dissolved into the ground.
'Earth clones?' Byakuma was behind her, his sword trying to get a taste of the beauty's blood. "Too slow!" He hollered, as the right katana of Tsuki met his blade halfway. He merely turned her head to the side and looked at him from the corner of her right eye. He was immobilized, as the blood red eye sucked his soul into them. His appendages would not obey, and he seemed frozen to an onlooker's eye.
The next moment, the dust around him unsettled as he landed unceremoniously among them. A clean slit could be seen on his throat, as he lay on the ground with eyes wide opened.
Moments later, her partner found Tsuki beside the corpse, gazing at the azure sky. 'She's efficient.' He was impressed with her ability to accomplish a mission so quickly - faster than himself. Tsuki faced him, "Finished already?" He stated, knowing how futile that question is. However, she still nodded. "Let's head back." "His body?" She questioned, not having prior experience about these things. Without a word, he did a summoning jutsu, and the giant crow disappeared with the body. "Kuro will hand the corpse to the bounty collector."
'Normally it would take Kisame and I five to eight hours to complete such a mission, yet this girl, took him down so easily within three hours. She's someone I need to be wary about.' Itachi narrowed his eyes, as he looked at the girl behind him. "Let's go before the Ame-nin comes."
Tsuki's POV
Itachi and I made our way back to the hideout. It was around 16:00, my partner used some jutsu to open the entrance. I was met with many surprised faces when we reached the main hall. I tossed it to the back of my mind as we approach the office. First, we had to hand in our report to Pein. "Completed already?" Pein bore his eyes into me. "It was successful." The man beside me answered. "It was unexpectedly… Fast." He seemed to be trying to read my soul. I refused to let him intimidate me.
"Tsuki-san killed Byakuma." I was kind of shocked to say. With the calibre of Byakuma, that was fast? Were the Akatsuki weaker than they seem? It escaped me that the comment from Itachi was actually… Complimenting.
Narrative
Apparently, Pein was pleased with the results of the mission. However, it disturbed Pein to no end. If she decided to betray the Akatsuki, she will become a huge obstacle to them. He needed to ensure her loyalty to the Akatsuki. He dismissed Itachi and Tsuki, and stared at their retreating figure.
"Tough chick, huh?" A voice could be heard from the darkness. "Indeed, she could be a huge asset to the Akatsuki." The masked figure grinned and vanished. Pein was once again left alone. Maybe he could make her go on solo missions somehow.
A/N: I hope this actually shows my apologies towards the readers. It's around 5000 words, more than what I normally wrote. Much more. I'm also sorry that this chapter is a little late. I had not realized that Deidara's birthday was on the fifth so I only started on it around the tenth. I also need to get this revised by my beta-reader, so sorry again for being one-two days late!
By the way, should I switch to narrative? The POVs are I, Me, Myself, Mine, I'm getting so annoyed by the lack of… Flow of sentence? Either way, Sakura thinks that narrative would be good, but POVs show more emotions. Drop a hint?
P.S Please, please, please… Don't just put this on alert and not review, it makes me really sad. So, please review!