DISCLAIMER:

NARUTO © Masashi Kishimoto

KUROSHITSUJI © Toboso Yana

Single Approach

Naruto/Kuroshitsuji Cross Over

Sakura Haruno and Sebastian Michaelis

Romance/Adventure/Humor/Angst

Rated T: for Language

Wishing

Author's notes:

This is special filler for the last holiday. I was supposed to upload it last holidays but found no time to do so. So, for all my readers here's my belated Christmas and New Year's gift to all of you.

Chapter 8 is on the way, so don't worry.

Thanks and God Bless all of you!

"Talking"

Sakura's thoughts /thoughts

Inner talking

"If you were to wish Uchiha, what would it be?" Genma asked out of the blue. They were already at Mist Country right after their gruesome sailing. Honestly, it's not that gruesome, it's just not Genma's mode of transportation.

He's not seasick, that's for sure.

He's not afraid, obviously. He had seen death many times before and a single sail would? Absolutely not.

It's just the journey to Mist almost kill him.

Kill him in boredom.

Literally

And walking through the misty forest of Mist Country—oh the irony and not talking at all is killing him, once again.

Seriously, the Uchiha brat was as silent as a stone—not that stones can talk, but the guy was really good at not talking at all.

He sighs as he glances at the darkened starless sky. It was really unfortunate for him to have a travelling companion like him. He was wondering how the hell Kakashi live through it. The copy-nin trained the stoic Uchiha for months and he was still sane, while on the other hand, he barely can stand it. If he can make the Uchiha talked at least 10 words, he'll follow his orders for a day.

I won't tell anything to him, anyway. He inwardly smirk, he can well imagine that the Uchiha won't speak 10 words. He either grunts or glare as an answer.

And since the chicken haired brat didn't answer a while ago, he repeated his question, and this time he heard an irritated answer.

"For you to shut up." That's 5 words. Shit, I'll change it to 15 words.

"Hey, I'm serious."

Sasuke inwardly rolled his eyes. "hn"

"Come on" The senbon sucker nudge his elbows. "I'm sure you have wished before."

"No."

"You're no fun." He pouted. Uchiha's really are no fun. Really, why did he have to come with him? At least Kakashi talks to him if he asks questions, even his most stoic brother did some talking too.

"Didn't you have wishes when you're a kid?"

'I want to be like you Aniki!' a young Sasuke shouted with glee as he saw his brother's kunai training. It was an amazing sight, seeing his brother in training was another wish come true to him. For the past few days, his brother was always on missions and never had a chance to even at least talk to him.

He was saddened at the thought. Itachi took notice of it, and call for Sasuke.

Sasuke beamed, maybe his Aniki would teach him how to throw the kunai the same way as he does, or maybe he'll help him train today. So he ran to him, but a poke on his forehead immediately stops him. He touched his forehead with a pout and hissed when it stings.

'Mou, Aniki.'

'Let's go home Sasuke.' He heard Itachi before he kneeled down in front of him and pats his head.

'But I want you to teach me.'

'Next time Sasuke, I promise.'

Sasuke's pout didn't disappear. Itachi was hardly affected to it, he always do that every time he can't get what he wants. Sometimes he envied him. Because Sasuke can show his emotion, Sasuke can have their mother's attention, and Sasuke can have anything.

He wished he had his life, but he can't have it. His eyes saddened at that.

'I wish I was you Aniki.'

'Don't wish to be like me, Sasuke.' He stood up. 'You'll regret it.'

"No" Sasuke's voice echoed startling Genma. They had been silent for hours and his voice caught him off guard. He looks at the Uchiha, waiting for him to continue.

"I don't wish when I was a kid." Sasuke lied. "Wishes don't come true."

Wishes can't be hope, hope can't be dreams and dreams can't be goals. They were all different.

He doesn't wish, he doesn't hope, he doesn't dream. He has goals, and those goals were to be completed.

No matter.

And Genma lost to his own bet.

"I wish that Teme and Sakura-chan was here." A sigh was heard right after that. The blonde looks at his right side to find his sensei casually reading his Icha Icha, seemingly uninterested to what he had just said. On his left was the black-haired, pale painter, Sai, sitting. He guessed he was sketching something. He always does that every time they took break.

"Ne, what would you wish Sai?" Turning to the man in question, he waited for the answer.

Not even looking at him, he answered bluntly "For you to have dick, Dickless."

"Hey!" Sai ignored it and continue. "Traitor's coming back with Hag and Kakashi-senpai to have a girl."

Kakashi frowned at that. His Icha Icha suddenly becomes boring. "Why would you wish for me to have a girl?"

"Hag always said that men who read Pervert Sanin's book mean they don't have a girlfriend." He tilted his head and look at Kakashi. "What does Girlfriend means Senpai? From the book I read it means a girl that you like and knows a lot. But it is still confusing."

"Sai, do you have a girl you like?" It was Naruto who asked, he had beaten Kakashi on asking that question. He was curious too. Maybe the ex-Root member had unlocked another emotion, even without the help of Sakura. He had been studying emotions with her for a while. But right after Sakura's disappearance he had completely neglected to learn on-hand.

"I like Hag" horrified gasp from Naruto was heard, but was again ignored. "And she's a girl, that makes—"

"Stop!" Naruto shouted as he stood up, pointing his finger on Sai. "Sakura-chan's not your girlfriend!" He won't let that happen. Sai is emotional constipated, likes to insult people—though he knew that it was his way to say he like you, it was still insulting, a ROOT member, killed many times before but doesn't remember, a painter with no ability to make titles—which is relatively easy for Naruto, like the first time Sai drew something that he had shown them—a bird. He called it 'Birdy', which earns a chakra enhanced punched from Sakura.

He suddenly shivered at the thought but then saddens. He misses her chakra punches—though it hurts, her sarcastic remarks about his like, no, love of Ramen, her lectures every time he and Sai overworked and strained themselves at training, or her scolding before healing their wounds. Overall he misses everything about her.

"Well, I can say the same." Kakashi piped in. He scratched his head before looking at Sai. "Girlfriend and a girl who is a friend are different."

"I see." Sai then give both of them one of his creepy smiles. "How about you Kakashi-senpai, what is your wish?"

Kakashi took time to think. He had many wishes actually like, another book of Icha Icha, a nice long vacation, a new apartment—he's been living in his apartment for 10 years and it's sort of ragged now, new teammates that doesn't include a blown-out fuse like Naruto or a stoic and unemotional Sai, not that he hates them, but seriously, having the two of them as your teammate was like having a bad chemical reaction that will explode anytime soon.

He sighs. The truth is he had only one wish. Just like what Naruto wished or Sai's. The one thing he wishes to happens.

"For us to be complete"

The sound of the pages being flip was the only noise you can hear at the Phantomhive's library. The constant guest in the room Elyce Quenell can be seen sitting near the window, flipping the old pages of the book she had been holding.

She was neither passing her time on the library or either she was idly lazing around as she had nothing else to do. A sigh escape from her rosy lips. She had been sitting in the room for quite a while and she had never heard of Ciel calling her for tea.

Maybe he was busy. She told herself. The kid was busier than her. It was amusing to watch a 12 year old kid, doing paperwork that the adult should do. It was fascinating too, the way he grumbles whenever he had read something, or the way his brow would scrunched together, make her smile for unknown reasons.

Her musings were interrupted when she heard a knock on the door.

Looking behind her, she saw Sebastian—dashing as ever with his butler uniform, not that she'll admit that, pushing a cart inside. A smile was plastered to his face as he pushed the cart towards her.

"Tea, milady?"

Elyce merely nods and then take her book, feigning the fact that she was not really reading. She knew Sebastian was a cunning man, if he found out that she was bored and has nothing else to do, he'll say something that she won't like—for sure.

"No matter what circumstances he had experience, he was still a child." Sebastian heard Elyce' voice while he poured her tea on the cup.

He had wondered who she is talking about.

"Ciel that is"

"Ah, yes he is." He had answered as he placed her tea on the table. He heard her sigh, before putting her book down.

"But, I wonder –"

Now, Sebastian is really curious. Elyce is not a type of person to suddenly trail off what she supposed to say. Though he had only known her for a couple of months, he knew she's the type of person, never to stutter—but she does when they were so close together, which really fascinates him, never to think twice—like the time at the ball, and she's the type who does not run out of words, at all.

He stared at the pink haired woman adjacent to him. Right now, she was staring at her tea and not even bothering to drink it. Then, she places both of her elbows on the table—which is unladylike, as her hands carefully lifting the teacup. Her eyes were glued on the delicate cup, as she unconsciously pouted for unknown reasons.

He stifled a chuckled at the sight. She was really interesting.

"Do you wish Sebastian?"

He stilled.

Now, how will he answered that? His eyes shifted to the window. He wondered if he'll answer her or not. Thinking carefully he glances at the woman who had asked, she's not looking at him, she was still staring at her cup, pouting childishly.

Should I answer honestly? He silently mused.

'I'm a demon, I don't wish.' He'll smirk at that. 'I make those greedy bastards wish come true, though with a price.'

Or should he lie?

'I do wish.' He'll say that with a smile. 'And if you will ask me what my wish is, I wish to have you.'

He mentally cringed when he thought that right after saying that he'll earn a punch from the constantly distracted woman.

He sighs, and then looks at Elyce. She was staring at her, waiting, anticipating for his answer.

"No" he decided to humor himself for a while. He knew she'll ask why, and then he'll answer her once again until he had satisfied her curiosity. He smirked before cutting the cherry pie he had baked.

"Can I ask why?" Ah, here comes the question.

"They simply don't come true." What he said was true anyway. They just don't simply come true. You have to sacrifice so many things before it even happen, and by the time it did, it wasn't a wish anymore—it was more a goal.

"True. They didn't come true." He was shocked to hear that. He had thought she'll argue with him and say something like 'They did! You just had to believe' or maybe that was what he just expected from her.

"I used to wish." Her voice quivering slightly as her eyes stared off to nothingness. "But in the end, it will leave you hanging, hanging so dangerously that sometimes results to death."

Well, that was deep. Now he wanted to asked, how that is connected to Ciel. As if knowing his questions, she looks at him and smile.

"Do you know when Ciel's birthday is? Lizzie told me it was December, but I totally forgot what date it was."

Ah, so that's it. She was wondering what kind of gift she would give to the brat.

"It was on the 14th, milady."

"Ah, I see. I wonder what he would like." Now, he was sort of jealous. The brat will get something from Elyce and he won't. "How about you Sebastian?"

He looks at her when he heard his name. "When is your birthday?"

Before he can even answer, Ciel strode in and he was thankful for the brat. He doesn't know what to answer in that question.

"You were serving her tea?" Ciel asked with his eyebrow raised. His voice though calm was laced with a slight irritation. He knew why, he had totally forgotten to serve him tea.

"Ah, Ciel, join me." Elyce said motioning the blue-haired lad to sit beside her. "The cherry pie was absolutely delicious."

"Of course." He sat beside Elyce and look at Sebastian. He was looking for a reaction but to his disappointment, he found none.

"Ciel?" He grunted as a reply. "What is your wish?"

"None." He answered immediately.

"Ah, so do I."

And that's it. Sorry for the short chapter. I'm currently writing chapter 8 and I hope you can still wait for that.

Though I said this is just a filler, there are few hints in this chapter about what will happen on the next chapters.

And even though it's a little too late to say this but, Merry Christmas and Happy 2012! LOL

Thanks once again

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