Me: I left you with a bit of a cliffie last time didn't I? ... Sorry 'bout that.
Sasuke: Why did I hug Kuroppi?
Me: re-read the chapter dumbutt.
Sasuke: smirk 'dumbutt?' Are we a fraid to swear?
Me: Nope, just too damn moral. I DON'T OWN NARUTO! Just my OC's! And the fight scene I'm about to do!
Kuroppi: but you can't write fight scenes!
Me: Oh, stuff a sock in it.
Banshou and Honemashi saw a tower in the distance. A musical note was displayed proudly on it.
"Sound Village," whispered Honemashi.
Banshou nodded. "Aki-chan's in there! Let's go!"
"You see, Kon-chan," Orochimaru told his daughter/clone, "Somewhere in that pretty little head of yours, you instinctively know all of my jutsu. That mark you gave my subordinate Kabuto is called a Curse Mark. With it you can bring him great power or pain, sometimes both. These things are brought to him when you leak out a little chakra and think of what you want to do to him."
Kon smirked. "So, just by thinking about it, I can cause him pain."
Orochimaru nodded. "Pretty much. Kukuku..."
"Kukuku indeed..." Kon grinned evilly.
"AUUUUGGGGGHHHHHHH!"
A scream came from the direction of the tower that Banshou and Honemashi were heading towards.
"Wow," breathed Honemashi, "And I thought that blonde girl was loud."
"Achoo!" Kiiro sneezed.
Kuroppi glared Kiiro, then looked thoughtful. "The Mangenkyou Sharingan... are you sure that'd work?"
"HEY! You're serious here?!? I DON'T WANNA DIE!" screamed the dumb blonde, rubbing her runny nose.
The Hokou chuckled. "I'm going to assume you're this person's closest friend. You do realize, however, that you wouldn't be dead for long?"
"Wha--?"
Haku nodded. "That's why I didn't want Sasuke to see me," he whispered. "He watched me die. And from what I hear he helped bury me."
"Then, how--?"
Aki/Hokou's hair became black again and Aki spoke in her normal voice.
"I was visiting Wave with my teammates on account of two missing-nin who were rumored to have fought there," she said. "I saw the graves, and we had to dig them up to make sure that the bodies had been properly destroyed."
Haku butted in. "I was in one of those graves, and I probably still would be if Honemashi hadn't seen me in his sleep."
"He's the one who dreams of the dead, correct?" Anko asked. "I think his name was in the Bingo book somewhere..."
Aki nodded. "Honemashi had seen Haku in the land of the Dead and knew his entire story. Honemashi recognized Haku from his dreams and told me, and we decided that he shouldn't have died."
"That doesn't change the fact that he was dead!" Kiiro said.
Aki smiled sadly. "I am painfully aware of this," she said, "But I have most of Hokou's powers, including the manipulation of chakra that leaks off of other Bijuu. I have discovered that using a mixture of Nibi no Nekomata's puppeteering, Kyuubi no Yoko's legendary healing, and a little bit of Rokubi no Raijuu's lightning, the dead will rise."
"A resurrection jutsu?" Kiiro gasped. "How totally awesome!"
"Yes, I know, but it has its draw backs. Considering I use chakra that come from my demon and very slowly at that, I can't do this technique very often. Also, if the body is too damaged or decayed, the jutsu will not work."
Haku looked sad. "My master, for instance, had had almost a hundred harpoons stuck into his back. Aki-san couldn't save him."
Anko raised her eyebrows. "Are you sure? There is a chance she told you a lie. If you were a missing-nin, then your master was too, right?"
"Don't say that!" Haku yelled. "If she could save people that ripped up her brother would still be alive!"
"WHAT?!?" Kiiro yelled.
Aki siged. "Haku, please don't talk about it. I don't want to think about it."
"If you keep avoiding it in your head, Aki-san, it's going to get worse," Haku said pointedly.
"What happened?" Kiiro whispered, sounding afraid.
"...Mist was attacked by the Sound five years ago," Aki said quietly. "Kabuto was leading them, and for awhile it looked bad for the village. While I went to go get his scrolls, Kabuto killed my brother." she looked away and stared at the wall. "I went crazy. Here, I had spent years working on my resurrections to help my precious people, and when I got to him he was to torn up for me to do anything." Tears came from Aki's eyes. "I let Hokou take over and I killed all of the Sound-nin that I found, overcome by rage, looking for the one who killed my brother. By the time I got there, he was at full stamina, and my body was exhausted. Against the person I needed to kill to avenge him, I was worthless."
Kabuto sneezed-- right into Kon's plate of food. Orochimaru grinned in pride at his 'daughter,' as she glared at Kabuto, and the glasses-wearing man backed away in fear holding the arm she had bitten subconciously...
"AAUUUUGGHHHHHH!"
"There it is again," Banshou said. "It's a lot louder this time, don't you think?"
"That's because we're closer, Smart One," Honemashi said darkly.
"What happened then?" Kiiro asked, shocked but morbidly curious.
"After Kabuto defeated me and stole the scroll he had come to obtain, I broke down. For awhile, I would only talk to Honemashi. He was my brother's best friend, and also the first person I ever brought back." Aki sniffed as tears fell down her face. "Why couldn't I save him? Why?"
Haku patted Aki on the back. "Hatsuharu wouldn't want you to cry," he acknowledged.
"You weren't even in Mist when it happened. How could you know?" Aki sobbed.
"Because I found Zabuza-san while I was dead, and he told me not to cry," Haku reasoned. "He was like a father to me..." Haku looked down. His eyes were wet as well.
"... I feel guilty now," Kiiro noted.
"You shouldn't have brought it up," admonished Kuroppi. "Now they're remembering all over again."
"Ohh great, rub it in why don't you," Kiiro muttered half-heartedly.
Anko grinned. "All your fault all your fault all your fault--"
"I didn't mean it literally!"
Haku looked up. "Now, to activate the Mangekyou, we first have to activate the sharingan in general..." the water on the floor that had sobered up Anko began to rise. "Kuroppi-san, try to see my movements. DEMONIC ICE MIRRORS!"
Kuroppi was suddenly surrounded by, yes-you-guessed-it, the same conformation of ice mirrors that Sasuke had been subject to about a year ago.
Haku whizzed throughout the mirrors. "Kuroppi-san, can you see me?"
"I see something... flying around... almost," Kuroppi said.
"That's good. Now keep watching."
Kiiro looked on. "WOW! What a cool jutsu! Sweet... can I learn?"
"No," Haku said. "It's part of my kekkei genkai."
"Aww! Are you sure?" Kiiro pouted.
Haku sweatdropped. "Yes, I'm sure."
"Maaan... oh well. How're you going, Kuro-chan?"
Anko laughed. "Are you that eager to die?"
"Kind of, yes. I'm sick of this place!" the blonde idiot yelled.
"You're sick of this place?" Anko laughed. "Trust me, for Orochimaru this is extremely generous."
"Wooow..." Kiiro said. "We're lucky then. I wonder what Kon-chan is doing right now..."
"And this is where I keep the torture artifacts!" Orochimaru cheered. "Would you like to take a closer look?"
Kon looked at the various spikey, twisted metal... objects and pointed at one of them. "Can I see that one?" she asked.
Orochimaru raised an eyebrow. "That one? Are you sure?"
Kon nodded. Her father/self shrugged and handed her a bloodstained frying pan. "What interests you in this piece?" he cooed.
Kon twitched at the other's tone, then replied, "It looks like something my teamate had in a picture..."
"Really, now? I stole this from a kunoichi as I left Konoha." When he mentioned the name of the village he had left, he spat the word out like it tasted bitter, then smiled. "Killed her, too. Which one of your teammates had a picture of this, Kon-chan? The blonde one or the one that looked like Sasuke-kun?"
"The blonde one," Kon said curtly.
"Neeee, Anko-sensei?" Kiiro asked, while watching Kuroppi attempt to watch Haku zoom around. "Did you know my mom?"
"Not well," Anko admitted. "She was in my class in the academy, but I didn't talk to her much. I always thought she was a wierd one, though..."
"Did she really used to bash Mizuki-sensei on the head with her textbook?" Kiiro giggled.
The girl's teacher chuckled. "Yes."
"That I'd like to see... hey! If I found one of her textbooks, could I go to Mizuki-sensei's jail cell and bash him over the head with it, just for old times' sake?"
"We'd have to find your mother's textbooks first," Anko reasoned.
Kiiro nodded thoughfully. "Good point."
"What did he get in jail for anyway?" Kuroppi asked.
"He attacked that Naruto guy," Kiiro said. "Or something. I heard some geezers talking about it. They seemed angry that he got in trouble for it... geez. What'd Uzumaki do? WAIT! Uzumaki... Naruto... Naruzumaki!" Kiiro giggled. "YATTA! New nickname!"
Banshou and Honemashi slipped through the gates silently. Neither spoke as they headed towards the tower and Aki. As always, they knew where to find her. Both were silent.
Kon ran through the halls towards the prison cells, holding a large key in one hand and the same torture object from before in the other. She skidded to a stop in front of the place where a large white dog was being held.
"Let's get out of here," she whispered to Fuyu.
"Damn straight," was the reply.
Sasuke was on his way to visit the strange girl who looked and acted exactly like him when he saw a flash of white down the corridor. Squinting, he saw what it was.
"Kon-sama? Why are you holding a frying pan? And a key?"
"Oh sh(eep)," was all his master's clone/daughter said. Still holding the frying pan that she had been told was an object of torture, she ran down the hall again to another door and started unlocking it.
"You're running away?" Sasuke asked as the door opened and Kiiro's voice said, "Kon-chan! What're you doing here! Oh, look Kuro-chan, she's got Fuyu! Is this a jailbreak?"
In spite of herself, Kon sweatdropped. "Umm... yes? Now let's get out of here!" she whispered frantically.
"Ahem," Sasuke cleared his throat as Kiiro ran out and hugged Kon. "Do you really think I'm going to just let you out?"
Kiiro's eyes widened. "Damnit!" she ran back inside, only to be pushed back out by Anko. "But-- but--- the plan!" Kiiro yelled.
"Screw the plan! Let's get out fo here!" Kuroppi yelled back, coming out of the dungeon.
Kon stared at Kiiro. "You have a plan?"
"No! Aki-san does! And it's a good one!"
Kuroppi rolled her eyes. "Let's leave, you two!"
"But-- but Sasuke!" Kiiro said, gesturing frantically.
"What about Sasuke?" Kuroppi challenged.
Sasuke glared at Kuroppi. "I'm not going to just let you leave," he reasoned.
Just then, Aki and Haku walked out of the cell. Sasuke's eyes widened. "YOU!"
Haku knew exactly what he had to do.
"DEMONIC ICE MIRRORS!"
"Did you just hear Haku?" Banshou asked as she knocked out a lone Oto (Sound) ninja that had tried to stop them.
Honemashi nodded. "At any rate..."
"Aki's this way!" they both said at the same time.
Kabuto walked through the halls, rubbing his curse-marked arm.
"Kon-sama needs to learn to conrtol her temper," he muttered, rounding a corner. What he saw shocked him.
Oto nin were scattered everywhere. Strange white blades where sticking out of some of them.
Kabuto bent down to pick one of. "Kimimaro?" he muttered to himself. The silver-haired man gasped.
"I must alert Orochimaru-sama!" Kabuto ran off to his master's quarters.
Sasuke was surrouned by ice mirrors.
"I don't see how that'll do any good," Kuroppi said. "I stayed in there for a few hours and nothing happened except for a slight headache."
Haku raised an eyebrow at Kuroppi, then pulled out a senbon. "I didn't throw anything at you," he justified. He threw the needles towards points on Sasuke's body that would render him unconcious.
Sasuke dodged them. Haku gasped.
"How...?"
"I've been training all these years, to defeat my brother." Sasuke said, eyes closed. "If I can defeat you, too, then it'll be an added bonus!" He opened his eyes, Sharingan activated, and began to form seals.
"Katon: Gokakyuu no jutsu!" The resulting fireball was huge, and it even weakened the mirrors. Water began to drip from them...
"We have to help him!" Kiiro said.
Aki shook her head. "This is Haku's fight."
Haku nodded from his mirrors as he strengthened them. "Please, let me defeat him."
Kiiro sighed exasperatedly. "There must be something we can--- Kon-chan, is that a frying pan you're holding?"
Kon smirked. "Yes," she said. "Orochimaru had it amoung his torture objects for some reason. It reminded me of the one your mother had in that picture of her."
"That's because it is," said Anko. "Orochimaru took it after he killed her."
"Mama's frying pan..." Kiiro said in awe. "Wow. But I was always told that Mama was killed by Kyuubi?"
"Well, then, you were told a lie. Orochimaru said he killed the kunoichi in possesion of this and took it for himself." Kon handed Kiiro the frying pan. "I think this is yours by right."
Kiiro took the cooking utensil, admiring it. "She used to bash people's heads in with this..." she whispered happily. "I was wondering where it was! I always assumed it was buried with her..."
"Apparently not," Kuroppi said. Footsteps became audible.
"Someone's coming!" Anko whispered harshly. "Get ready..."
"Kabuto's amoung them," Kon said distastefully. Then, she smirked.
"AAAAUUUUUUUUUGGGGHHHHHH!"
"Sounds like it's coming from where Aki-chan is," Banshou noted. "Honemashi, do you think maybe the person screaming is---?"
"AKI!" Honemashi gasped. "We have to run faster!"
Aki sneezed.
"Wow. So the screaming person was Kabuto?" Kiiro wondered. "Wow," she said again.
Kon nodded, grinning evilly. Just then, Anko gasped and fell to the floor, grabbing the back of her neck.
Orochimaru, Kabuto (who was barely standing), and several generic Oto-nin appeared from around the corner.
"Kon-chan, I'm yet again shocked," Orochimaru chastised. "If you keep torturing Kabuto, I'll have no choice but to inflict pain your sensei." As if on cue, Anko whimpered shakily.
Kon's eyes widened, and as they did so, Kabuto regained himself. "Thank you for listening to reason, Kon-sama."
"... Now what?" Kiiro said to Anko.
"Now we fight." Anko said, speaking to Kiiro like the idiot she was.
"... Right. I knew that!" said Kiiro unconvincingly, brandishing her frying pan. "Let's go!"
The generic Oto-nin came charging at Kiiro, Kon, Kuroppi, Aki, and Anko, but Orochimaru and Kabuto stayed back.
"Don't kill Kon-chan," Orochimaru called. "She is my daughter after all! But knock her out so she's can;t try to run away."
"Looks like your Daddy grounded you," Kiiro giggled. "Hey! Did he make you call him 'Orochichiue'?" ('chichiue; means father, so Orochichiue is a mixture of Orochimaru's name and the word for father)
Kon stared at Kiiro. "Don't give him any ideas!" she hissed as the first Oto-nin made his attack-- lunging a kunai at Anko. Of course, she dodged this easily and retaliated with her own--- and Anko's own kunai had an explosive note attached to it.
Boom!
More ninjas came at Kiiro, Kon, and Kuroppi, who got into a triangular formation. Kon threw senbon, Kiiro swung her frying pan, and Kuroppi just glared. The attacked ninja all shivered and tried to stay away from her. Fuyu looked at Kuroppi.
"We're not going to get any action if you scare them all away," the demon dog reasoned.
"True," Kuroppi agreed, forming a seal.
"Beast Clone Justu!" Two animalistic-looking Kuroppis started to attack on the Oto-nin.
Aki's hair was white and she was quite literally tearing through the enemy ranks, attempting to reach Kabuto. The silver-haired man in question only smirked as she neared him.
When Aki reached Kabuto, she came at him with a flurry or swipes with fingers that had become claws. He did nothing but dodge. Aki got fury along with Kabuto's amusement both grew.
Suddenly, something came out of nowhere and hit Kabuto in the stomache.
"Katon: Goukakyu no jutsu!" Sasuke's and Haku's strength were both wearing out. Haku restrengthened the mirror, but slower than usual. He reached for his senbon pockets--
'I'm almost out of senbon!' Haku though frantically. Keeping his cool, he continued to throw what he had left.
"Haku! Use this!" White spikes came flying in through a space between the mirrors. Haku dashed across the mirror chamber, grabbing the senbon of bone.
Haku smiled under his mask. "Thanks, Honemashi."
Orochimaru gasped. "Who is that?" He pointed at a small boy who was standing next to Haku's mirrors. He was wearing a white kimono and he had hair the color of freshly fallen snow.
"Honemashi," Aki gasped.
"What hit me?" Kabuto looked down at what had hit him to see a disembodied arm. "What the--" another arm came flying at him. Kabuto grabbed it and held it up. "Whose arm is this?" he called.
"Mine!" From the amoung the midst of the Oto-nin a girl in a brown jacket and tan pants was fighting. Both of her arms were on her body and completely intact. Kabuto looked down at the arms in his hands an noticed that they were both left arms. "How--?"
The girl in brown grabbed her left fist with her right hand and tore her own arm off. She grabbed the shoulder end and hit some of the surrounding Oto-nin with the still-close fist. The place where the arm had been moments before didn't bleed.
A new arm grew in its place.
"Banshou!" Aki said, smiling.
"We followed you because we thought you might need help!" Banshou said, whapping the torn-off fist around. "Honemashi was worried sick!"
"Aww, that's cute," Kiiro said. "Li'l Honema-chan was worried about his Neesan?"
"I am exactly three months, two day and five minutes older than Aki!" Honemashi yelled, flustered. "And I do not call her 'neesan'!"
"Oh! You're just short, like Kon-chan?" Kiiro asked. Kon 'accidentally' wacked Kiiro in the forehead as she knocked out an Oto-nin.
Aki noticed that Kabuto was standing still and staring at the gril swinging her own arm around. She took the opportunity to swipe at said silver (conditioner-lacking) haired man.
Kabuto moved out of the way just in time and Aki kept making attacks.
Orochimaru yawned. Except for watching his cute daughter and Sasuke fight (not fighting each other, mind you, but fighting on opposite sides nontheless) this whole thing was rather boring.
Except for the white-haired boy. Was he a Kaguya? Maybe he didn't have the same disease as Kimimaro.
After all, the Kaguya have the most perfect bodies.
Or do they? They don't have the sharingan.
Hmmm... what if... he bred Sasuke with Karin and in the meantime took the boy's body? That could work!
Karin sneezed. 'Someone's talking about me. Is it Sasuke-kun? I hope so!'
Sasuke randomly thought of Karin. He shuddered and then blew another fireball at Haku.
"I could use a little help!" Haku called, politely nontheless.
"Anko-sensei, may I?" Kiiro asked.
"Go ahead... we're fine!" Anko said sarcastically, out of breath.
Kiiro saw the sarcasm, but she chose to ignore it. She ran into the mirrors.
"Pretty..." she said, looking around at the many shiny objects. Sasuke punched her into one of the mirrors. She was caught by Haku.
"Focus, please," Haku said.
"Eheh. Sorry. But they're so SHINY!" Kiiro replies. "You SURE you can't teach me?"
Haku sweatdropped. "I'm sure."
"Damn..." Kiiro muttered, regaining balance to face Sasuke. "That hurt, you teme!" Kiiro stuck out her tongue and Sasuke got a good look at her for the first time.
"Naruto?!? What happened to you?"
"Who's Naruto?" the blonde girl and the Kuroppi-look-alike stared at each other.
"People confuse Kuro-chan for you, but you looks waaay different," Kiiro muttered to herself.
"Kiiro, has it occured to you that Sasuke is way out of your league and is about to kick your ass?" Kuroppi called.
"Oh. Oops. HEY! You could have told me something, bitch!"
"Whatever, klutz." Eye-rolling was evident in Kuroppi's voice. She appeared inside the mirros. "You don't even have any jutsu besides the basics. What were you thinking?"
Kiiro smirked at Kuroppi. Then, she bit her thumb and placed it on the floor. "KUCHIYOSE NO JUTSU!" (summoning jutsu!)
"Please let this work..." Kiiro said under ber breath as the smoke around her hand cleared. "Oh please oh please oh please..."
A fox, smaller than a human baby was at her fingertips.
"... KAWAII!" Kiiro glomped her summons. "I'm Kiiro! What's your name?"
"I'm Ussura and I CAN'T BREATHE! Let me go!" the chibi kitsune yelled.
Kiir grinned sheepishly. "Sorry, sorry. You're so cute I couldn't help but hug you! Could you help me out? I'm fighting the tall guy. The guy in the mirrors and the girl who looks like the tall guy (no I don't! kuroppi yelled) are my allies, so if you could not hurt them, that would be appreciated," she said poiltely.
"Tall guy in gay outfit is the enemy! Gotcha!"
Kuroppi and Kiiro giggled.
"If you think this outfit is gay, you should've seen the other choices," Sasuke mumbled.
"You chose that outfit?" Ussura taunted.
"Shut up!" Sasuke yelled at Ussura, trying to stomp on her. Kiiro grabbed her summons just in time.
Ussura stuck out her tongue at the avenger wriggling around in Kiiro's arms. Kiiro took the hint and put her down. She ran at Sasuke, only to be smacked away.
"You hit her!" Kiiro gasped. "Teme!"
Kuroppi rolled her eyes and started forming hand seals. "Katon: Goukakyu no Jutsu!"
Sasuke dodged Kuroppi's fireball, but he wasn't able to dodge a needle Haku threw at him, which paralyzed his left arm.
The smaller and more feminine Uchiha gasped. "I saw that clearly! Do it again."
Haku threw more needles. "Again." Sasuke dodged, but Kuroppi yet again saw them clearly.
More. "Again."
More. "Try moving yourself."
Haku flashed through from one side of the chamber to the other.
"Ah-hah!" Kuroppi's eyes were red.
"Shall we commence with the plan?" Kiiro said, face paling.
Kuroppi rolled her eyes. "I can't just kill you. Make it easier. Say something annoying."
"What are you talking about?" Sasuke asked, but he was ignored.
Kiiro smirked. "You're impossible to annoy."
Her friend raised an eyebrow. "How is that?" she said a little angrily.
Kiiro's grin got annoyingly huge. "Because you're so damn much like Sasuke!" she crowed."
Kuroppi glared. "I. Am. Not."
"Yessss you are! Like when the girls thought you were him and they told you it was Kiba who said you were and that they were gonna kill him you were all--" Kiiro crossed her arms and made a pissed expression. "-- If anyone kills my nii-san, it's go to be me," she quoted. "I mean, c'mon! You can't say you're not Sasuke, then go on and on about how you're going to kill your older brother! Even if you are adopted and he's not your brother by blood."
"Kiiro! Shut. Up."
"And then when you met Itachi, he thought you were Sasuke!" Kiiro laughed like a hyena.
"You met Itachi?!?" Sasuke yelled, but he was ignored again.
"And eventually, you're gonna go blind, like Itachi who thought you were Sasuke and Sasuke who thought I was Naruto! Whoever he is," Kiiro finished.
"YOU LITTLE---!" Kuroppi shoved a kunai into Kiiro's stomache.
Kiiro smiled. "There we go."
"YOU WERE TRYING TO GET HER TO KILL YOU?!?" Sasuke yelled.
Kiiro nodded and, for once in this conversation, Sasuke was not ignored. "So Kuro-chan can be stronger," she explained. "The guilt, you see, it activates--"
"I don't feel guilty." Kuroppi interrupted.
Kiiro sweatdropped. "I'm dying for no reason then?"
"Yep, pretty much."
"SCREW YOU. Cookie thief." Kiiro spat.
Kuroppi gasped. "The cookies..."
(Kuro-chan flashback! Wheee!)
"Who are you?" Kuroppi asked the blonde girl who was sitting on a desk, munching chocolate chip cookies from a huge bag.
"I'm Warai Kiiro!" she said, spraying crumbs everywhere.
Kuroppi sweatdropped, wiping cumbs off of herself. "... And you are eating in the classroom, because...?"
Kiiro giggled. "Ah! My aunt made them!" she said, a little sadly. "Here, have one!" the blonde girl held a cookie out to the surrogate Inuzuka.
Kuroppi took the offered confection and took a bite. "Wow..." she said through a mouthful of cookie. It was the best thing she'd ever tasted.
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Later, at lunch, Kiiro had fallen asleep at her desk, drooling slightly. Looking around, Kuroppi saw that no one noticed her. She snuck up and gently took the bag of cookies from under Kiiro's head and walked away.
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"Where are my cookies?" Kiiro cried, tears running down her face.
Kuroppi who sat on the other side of the classroom, turned away and quickly wiped crumbs off of her mouth.
"My aunt made those cookies..." the small blonde sobbed. "Just before I ran away from home..."
Kuroppi looked down. "I... I took them..." she muttered. "I TOOK THEM!"
Kiiro looked up at Kuroppi. "I'm never going back there, so I'm never gonna see Fuyuki-obasan again..." Kiiro put her head on her desk and sobbed.
"How was I supposed to have known that?!?" Kuroppi yelled. But she was crying too.
Kiiro gave Kuroppi a watery glare. "You owe me big time."
(End Kuro-chan Flashback. Awww...)
"Those cookies were my only link back home!" Kiiro yelled, pulling the kunai out of her stomache. "Ow..."
"Then why did you share one? And if they were so special, maybe you should've put them in a safer place!" Kuroppi thundered back.
Kiiro and Kuroppi glared at each other. Kuroppi started shaking.
"I'm... I'm sorry..." And Kuroppi fell into guilt.
Kuroppi: That was the worst fight scene I have ever read.
Me: SHUT UP!
Sasuke: She has a point there.
Me: It's people like you that make me want to torture my little brother...
Itachi: Hey that's my line!
Me: I'm the only one who's brother's forehead is pokeable! Take it away otouto!
My little brother: Neesan doesn't own Naruto-- OW STOP POKING MY FOREHEAD! --- please review!