The Curse
Chapter Twelve: Introductions
Even if Makoto Dai had said that Base wasn't exactly much, Sakura had to admit that it was a very well-furnished and spacious headquarters, causing her to wonder exactly how many people were involved in the efforts of researching and fighting back The Curse that currently haunted their borders. While the outside of the mansion looked worn and aged – maybe even a little gloomy in its tall, cherry-brick design – the interior looked homely and inviting. Walking into the foyer, Sakura was greeted with high ceilings and three archways – one directly ahead of her; one a few meters to her left; and one a few meters to her right. Through the archway ahead of her – across from the wooden doors she and her companions entered through – she could see a set of stairs on the left side of the hall that undoubtedly led to the upper levels; to the right of the steps was a narrow hallway with two doors; one door beneath the staircase and the other door standing at the very end of the corridor.
Through the left archway was a wide hallway with a long, narrow table, decorated by a glass vase with blooming lilies, sitting under a large window that overlooked the front yard. A door at the end of the hall was slightly ajar and the edge of a sink could be distinguished in the dim light; Sakura immediately concluded that it was a bathroom. Two more doors lined the right side of the passage, across from the slim table, both closed and preventing the Medic from seeing what lay within.
Dai led the group through the right archway, stepping off the raised wooden floor that was the vestibule and onto the cream carpet of, what looked like, the living room. A window decorated the wall across from the entrance of the room and another window was also on the wall that viewed the front yard; both had brown curtains that were drawn to let the afternoon sunlight in.
Under each window were tan-colored couches; the couch across the archway was a few feet longer than the other. Since the sofas were positioned in a 7 formation a small end table occupied the corner between them and a coffee table stood in the center for easy access. A few wooden chairs were also circling the table where the couches didn't stand and Sakura assumed it was for those unable to settle on the more comfortable seats. The low table was covered with an array of scattered scrolls and various books and the kunoichi could vaguely see a map poking out from underneath the mess.
Looking to her left, leading deeper into the massive room, Sakura could see a large wooden dining table – probably where the wooden chairs came from – situated and centered a few feet away from the area she stood in, also covered with stray papers and opened texts. There were some shelves and filing cabinets lined along the walls, some drawers opened, a few books stacked in the corner of the room, and several documents piled under the bench standing against the wall close to the lengthier couch. Sakura frowned at the disarray but didn't comment. She noted a door on the same wall as the archway – she figured a closet – and a set of double doors at the end of the long room, both closed and preventing further view.
"Make yourselves comfortable," Dai urged as he surveyed the space, his eyes straying to the dining table at the other end of the room while his hands gestured to the couches.
Naruto flopped on the couch while Sasuke settled the plastic bag – containing what was left of Yoshiro – in the corner of the room. Instead of taking a seat, the Uchiha comfortably leaned against the couch's armrest, crossing his arms over his chest as he scanned the room disinterestedly. Sakura set her medical bag against the coffee table and took a seat beside Naruto, Sasuke only a few inches at her left. In a way, it was unconscious of her to pick a spot between her two teammates; it made her feel a little safer – a little more relaxed.
Yoshida Souta grinned jubilantly as he hopped onto the other, unoccupied couch, his brown eyes still bright with excitement as he periodically darted his gaze towards the Konoha Shinobi.
Dai sighed as he glanced over his shoulder in the direction of the foyer before shifting his stare onto the youngest occupant of the room, "Who's here, Souta?"
"Everyone…" Souta started, before he looked up at the ceiling and tapped his chin, "Well, everyone but Raiden-san and Kasumi-chan…They had to go to the Capitol, but they'll be back later tonight. Shin-san hasn't been here all day…He could be wandering – you know how he can be. And Masahiro-san should be back soon with more supplies."
Dai frowned, "Isamu-san?"
Souta twisted his lips thoughtfully, "Where did that Rain Ninja go? Oh! I think Raiden-san had him tag along to the Capitol."
Dai nodded before taking a seat on one of the wooden chairs, "I suppose we'll have to wait until everyone returns; I need to call another Group Meeting."
"About them?" Souta inquired excitedly as he pointed at Team Kakashi.
Dai's eyes briefly flickered their way before nodding once more, "Yes."
"Well, want me to get the twins?" Souta suggested as he sat up, "They're in the kitchen and I'm sure Akemi-chan is dying to see you; she's been super worried about you – it's kind of annoying actually. Reika-chan probably has a sandwich waiting for you too and I think Takeru-san is in the Study," He turned to Team Kakashi and smiled, "You hungry? Reika-chan made chicken sandwiches, they're pretty good."
Sakura smiled, holding up a hand, "Maybe later, we already ate. Thank you, though."
"Might as well get them in here," Dai surrendered as he leaned back into his chair; however his expression clearly conveyed that he wasn't looking forward to the encounter.
"Hang tight then," Souta answered eagerly as he shot off the couch and headed through the foyer and into the wide corridor, making a right into the first door of the spacious hallway.
Silence reigned for a few moments between the four ninja. Naruto was clearly tired. Although the blonde had accomplished a few hours of sleep the day before it hadn't been enough to replenish him after the night-long run he endured from Iwa to the Rain Border Village, the daunting events of the previous night, and the four hour travel from Rain to Bird. Sasuke was more awake since he had been able to sleep during the majority of the night and while Dai looked exhausted he also looked accustomed to long, sleepless hours.
"So…" Sakura started, breaking through the silence, "What can you tell us about your comrades? Anything we should know before meeting them?"
Dai stared at Sakura before looking at the door Souta and disappeared through, a slow smile quirking at the corner of his lips, "…Well, you met Souta. I'm sure you can tell that he's full of energy and that he loves to talk," He shrugged, panning his gaze to the floor, "He's optimistic, really optimistic, and child-like, but it's to be expected since he's only twelve years old…He's talented too – despite his young age – smart and strategic…Once he made Chuunin he joined our team. His reasons are personal and he's just as determined as I am to put a stop to this problem…I take it upon myself to look after him; I feel responsible for his safety, especially since I've known him since he was a baby."
"He seems like a nice boy," Sakura admitted with a smile, "Kind of reminds me of Naruto."
Sasuke snorted and Naruto chuckled lightly.
Dai smirked, "Yeah, well, Naruto is his all-time hero. Ever since he heard about what happened between the Five Great Shinobi Countries and Uchiha Madara he's been simply amazed by your abilities – as you could clearly tell by his exuberantly voiced opinions about you all when we were outside," He frowned, staring straight through emerald, onyx, and blue, "Like I said, Souta's optimistic, he likes to see the good in people…Others here might not view you the same way…They might not take too well to former Akatsuki Members, Jinchuuriki," Sasuke and Naruto shifted slightly, "Or even additional help," Dai stared at Sakura intently, "Pride is a very thick barrier around others…Takeru-san especially doesn't take too well to strangers; he's mentioned time and time again that outside help isn't a necessity, but Raiden and I thought it best to ask for more aid…So if you feel any animosity, don't take it personal."
"Who knows about us, exactly?" Sakura asked as she gestured towards herself and her teammates.
"Myself and Akiyama Raiden," Dai answered, "It was Raiden who I deliberated with about bringing in more assistance. Originally we had agreed to call for Nara-san but, as I mentioned before, things changed when I found Satsuma Yoshiro wandering around. So when I returned here, to Bird, to have my companions gather up a carriage and medical supplies to safely transport Yoshiro I told Raiden that calling for you – a Medic – would probably be our best bet. So, he won't be surprised to see you, Sakura-san, but he will be a little surprised to see two additional shinobi," Dai shrugged as he shared brief looks with Naruto and Sasuke, "He'll welcome the extra help; he's heard a lot about Team Kakashi also and thinks very highly of all three of you."
Sakura nodded, soaking up the new information, "And who is Raiden-san, exactly?"
"He's to me what I am to Souta," Dai answered with a soft grin, "An older brother figure. He's currently a Jounin, and he's very smart, very skilled, and very determined…I think the best way for you to find out more about him is when you finally meet him. I'm sure you'll get along. He gets along with everyone."
"Souta mentioned a Rain Ninja," Sasuke spoke up, expression still smooth of emotion but dark eyes calculatingly sharp.
Dai nodded, "Takeshi Isamu. He was added to our team about a month ago by Raiden. He came on his own to do some investigating on the disappearances – especially since it was gaining attention in Rain because of the Border Village – and Souta and Raiden found him wandering the Tri-Point Forest trying to find clues. They decided to bring him back here, to this village, before night fell to keep him safe and he's pretty much stuck around ever since trying to help out. We don't mind, his abilities have proven useful. He's quite the…character."
"Character?" Sakura questioned, clearly wondering why Dai had used that specific term, especially since he had a strange look on his face when he said it – thoughtfully suspicious yet still uncertain.
Dai shrugged, "He's a good guy, I'll admit. He smiles a lot, is openly friendly to anyone and everyone, and he likes to crack jokes at any and every opportunity. He's basically a grown adult – a few years older than us – but a child at heart. Anyone would say he was harmless – don't get me wrong, he's a skilled shinobi also, could probably take on Raiden – who's the best in The Group – in a spar, and he knows when to take things seriously. But something feels a little off with him, suspicious even," Dai shrugged again, "Or it could be paranoia. Ten years trying to solve a frustrating mystery can really build up people's mistrustful walls…"
"It's understandable," Sakura reasoned, smiling gently, "It's never wrong to trust your instincts and to keep an open mind. I guess that's where we come in – we hardly know a thing so we'll be able to provide a fresh perspective for you."
Dai nodded in agreement, "Yeah, you're right."
The next few seconds was a flurry of unexpected motion as the door Souta had disappeared through was flung open and a blur of red, blue and black headed for Dai, rapid footsteps coordinating with the movement before an excited shout filled the room and Team Kakashi openly witnessed a young woman in her mid-teens throw her arms around Dai's neck and squeezed tightly in a display of evident relief.
"Daisuke-kun," She gasped happily, leaning her forehead against his shoulder, her voice half a whisper and half a barely-contained sob, "I'm so glad you're okay! I was so worried! What happened?"
She was a beautiful girl, with a lean and lithe figure that was very reminiscent of Yamanaka Ino when the platinum-blonde was her age. She had long, flowing, crimson-red hair – a little darker than that of Gaara of the Hidden Sand – that flowed in two, high ponytails reaching the middle of her back, held by dark blue bow-ribbons. Her eyes were a deep olive color with stylized-bangs prettily framing her heart-shaped face. In height, she probably reached Sakura's nose. She was dressed in attire similar to what Sakura wore when she was in her mid-teens: black shinobi footwear, black, tight-fit leggings that reached just below the knee, a red wrap around her waist which knotted on her left side, a large belt resting loosely on her hips that had a pouch on the back, a black tank-top that had fishnet material on the stomach and lower back, and a red cardigan that reached just below the breasts with tasteful three-quarter sleeves. Several scrolls were on her belt and two zai were equipped at the knot of her wrap.
"Akemi-chan," Dai greeted as he awkwardly patted the younger woman on the back, patiently waiting for her to remove her arms from his neck, "I'm alright, there's nothing to worry about."
"How can you say that?" She pouted as she pulled away, fists resting on her hips as she stared down at his sitting form in disapproval, "You were gone for two days!"
"Yeah," A masculine voice drawled from the entrance of the living room; a young man was leaning against the wall with his arms crossed over his chest, scrutinizing Dai, "We get everything set up for you, Dai – carriage, medical supplies, horses – and we wait and wait and wait for you to send a messenger bird to give us the 'okay' to meet you at the Village to pick up your patient and we get nothing, not even an update on your status," He glared at Akemi briefly before switching it to Dai, jabbing a thumb in the girl's direction, "Can you imagine how annoying she's been since you went MIA? And it was only for two days."
"Hey!" Akemi growled, affronted.
Observing the boy, Sakura could immediately tell that he and Akemi were related – she assumed they were the Suzuki twins Souta had mentioned before. Their features were very similar. His hair really resembled Gaara's, still darker in shade and longer but messily shaggy like the Kazekage. He wore loose, black pants, a burgundy, loose-fit belt, and a shirt that crisscrossed in different burgundy and black straps, occasional zippers seen in the mess; it was also sleeveless, which showed off his toned, muscular arms. On his back were two chained-scythes, a couple scrolls, and a short-sword on his belt. He was probably an inch taller than his sister, and although he was lean he was still fit, his build resembling Sasuke's when the ex-Avenger had been his age. In fact, his mannerisms reminded Sakura a lot of her Uchiha teammate, with his arms crossed, heated glares, and smooth voice, but that's where the similarities ended. It looked like Akemi's brother didn't abhor the act of talking with the way he openly argued with his sibling, and the lines around his face, though miniscule, suggested he wasn't a stranger to laughing, smiling, and showing other emotions – she and Naruto were still trying to make those lines apparent on Sasuke's apathetic-default features.
The young boy's olive eyes then drifted towards Sakura and her team, his brow rising in curiosity before shooting a questioning glance at Dai. Akemi, who had seen her brother's actions, mirrored them.
"Team Kakashi," Dai acknowledged mechanically as he swept his arm to gesture the two teenagers, "These two are the Suzuki Twins: Akemi and Akio," He motioned his arm to Team Seven, "Akemi and Akio, meet Team Kakashi of the Hidden Leaf Village: Haruno Sakura, Uchiha Sasuke, and Uzumaki Naruto. They've come to help."
"Really?" Akemi asked, surprised, analyzing the squad skeptically, "Takeru isn't going to be happy about this; do you know how much grief he gives Isamu already?"
"Who cares what Takeru thinks?" Akio scoffed, "The guy needs to loosen up; ten years with no results, we need all the help we can get," He turned to Sakura, Sasuke and Naruto, "Thanks for coming, I've heard a lot about you from Souta."
"We're happy to lend our assistance," Sakura smiled, nodding her head.
"Yup," Naruto agreed with a grin, albeit tiredly, with a two-finger salute.
Sasuke chose not to say anything. Akemi frowned at the Uchiha, clearly wary and intimidated by him; shifted her gaze to Sakura, frown deepening as she glanced between the Medic and Dai; and then turned to Naruto, who was blinking rapidly at his corner of the couch, trying to fight off sleep.
"Where's Reika?" Dai asked, catching the attention of the twins, "I'm surprised she didn't come barreling out like you did."
Akemi smirked, crossing her arms over her chest, "Souta's trying to talk her into coming out. She's upset with you."
Dai's eyes widened in pure bewilderment, clearly surprised with the words that Akemi spoke, the expression a change from what Team Kakashi was used to seeing, "What? Why? What did I do?"
"You worried her," The red-head stated exasperatedly, accompanied with a roll of her eyes, "Duh."
Sakura was aware that the name Reika kept popping up in the conversations since entering Base. From the little descriptions she retained from the brief mentions of her she sounded like the caretaker of the group – clearly someone who cooked and baked, worried for their well-being, and was cared for tremendously in return with the way everyone spoke of her. A mother figure perhaps? The kunoichi had doubts that this Reika was a Ninja; everyone spoke as if she were fragile and innocent. A civilian maybe?
Imagine Sakura's surprise when, seconds later, Souta reemerged from the foyer with a shy, little girl trailing after him. If there was one word to describe her, Sakura would have instantly chosen adorable. She had long, ebony hair held back by a purple headband that fell in straight tendrils down to her waist, large grey-slate eyes that peered around Souta's leg to glare at Dai – though her brows were pinched, conveying her innocent uncertainty, wanting to display anger with him but also fighting to contain her happiness of seeing him. Her skin was pale, smooth and probably soft, hands tiny and lips forming a small pout. She wore a simple, lilac dress but it was covered by a too-big, blue apron that had splotches of sauce smeared on the front.
Sakura could only stare at her. Beside her, Naruto had also jolted into wakefulness, alert. Understandably, the first thing Team Kakashi had seen behind Souta's leg were pale hands and long, black hair, too similar to the Little Girl they had already encountered, their hearts thudding loudly in a brief moment of apprehension before finally getting the chance to thoroughly study her. This child was harmless, this child didn't exude uneasiness, this child didn't have bottomless dark eyes but grey eyes that brightened to the point of silver when Dai smiled at her, this child was one to protect and was currently being protected under the watchful eyes of those surrounding her.
"I heard you're upset with me Reika-chan," Dai greeted softly – solemnly – as he looked at the girl still hiding behind Souta's leg.
"See Reika-chan?" Souta assured with a bright beam, "Daisuke-nii-san's all right. He just brought more friends, so there's nothing to worry about."
Hesitantly, Reika's eyes left Dai's in favor of examining Team Kakashi, analyzing them with a wariness and innocence expected of a six-year old. However, there was intelligence about her despite her young age. Examining her, Sakura could see the child as the type to excel in school and possibly in a Ninja Academy, but with the way she was dressed and handled – sheltered – it appeared the life of shinobi wasn't something desired for her. Wanting to help dispel the child's worries, Sakura smiled warmly, waving her fingers in greeting. In response, a slow smile stretched across Reika's lips, dimples materializing with the shift of her expression.
"Are you still upset with me, Reika-chan?" Dai asked, gaining her attention back, "I apologize for worrying you, but I'm here now, and I'm okay."
"A-Are you sure?" Reika asked softly, her voice soft and sweet, "Not hurt?"
"Not hurt," Dai affirmed as he stretched out his arms and twisted his body to display his unscathed form.
"No blood?" She questioned as she scooted little by little away from Souta's legs.
"No blood," Dai stated.
"And the monsters?" She asked, hands releasing Souta to fidget in front of her, "No touch?"
"Not touched," Dai confirmed seriously, "And the monsters are far in the forest. They won't hurt you or me or anyone else."
Reika's smile widened, this time showing teeth, "…Do you want a sandwich?"
Dai grinned, opening his arms, "Later. Hug first."
Reika giggled before stepping forward and being willingly enveloped in a tight embrace, Dai's strong arms wrapping around her tiny frame before lifting her off the ground and resting her against his hip. Her hands delicately came up to cup his cheeks in her palms before giggling again and pressing a light kiss to his nose. Dai returned it with a grin of his own.
Team Kakashi watched the display silently. This affectionate side of Dai was different to witness but a side they were glad to see. Sakura was pleased to see that, despite the seriousness and calmness and sadness she had seen exhibited from Dai in the past two days, he was still able to exercise other emotions through the people he was close to; and scanning the group in the room, these people were definitely close. With the common enemy that was The Curse they had also managed to become a family through the constant, close interaction with one another.
Reika smiled, turning back to Team Kakashi, "…Do you want a sandwich? I made cookies too."
"Sure thing Reika-chan!" Naruto agreed excitedly, "I love cookies! Do you have milk to go with it too?"
The child giggled against her hand before nodding her head, "Mm-hm."
Sakura blushed lightly as her stomach growled and she shot a glare at Sasuke when he snorted in amusement beside her, clearly close enough to hear it; she smiled at Reika who was set back on her feet, "A sandwich does sound yummy."
"Alright," Reika beamed before turning to Sasuke, "You too?"
Sasuke stared at her for a few moments before nodding his head once, "Hn."
"Okay, I'll be right back," She took a few steps towards the foyer before turning back around and heading straight for Team Kakashi, blushing shyly as she held out her hand to each of them, "I'm Reika…Sasaki Reika. Nice to meet you."
Sakura's eyes widened but she quickly covered her surprise, shaking the child's tiny hand and shooting a glance at Dai as Sasuke and Naruto repeated the introductory gesture, the blonde helpfully establishing their names for the young girl. Dai's eyes connected with Sakura's and he nodded his head slightly to her unspoken question.
Reika was Yuudai's daughter. Reika was Dai's deceased sensei's child.
"Okay, Naru-nii, Saku-nee, Sasu-nii," Reika memorized – Sakura couldn't help but smile at the nicknames, "I'll be back!"
And Reika scurried off back to the kitchen, grabbing Souta's hand as she passed him and excitedly dragging him away with the intent to have him help her. When the door closed behind them Akemi walked towards the unoccupied couch and sat down and Sakura followed Dai's gaze to the swinging door that led to the kitchen.
"…Where's her mother?" Sakura asked.
"Died about three years ago," Dai answered simply, "In the Tri-Point Forest. Reika was three years old. After Yuudai-sensei died we've all watched over her and taken care of her, but Masahiro-san has legal guardianship since he's the oldest of us."
"Everyone loves her," Akemi smiled, "Even hard-ass Takeru; though he'll never admit it aloud."
Both Dai and Akio snorted in agreement.
Dai took a seat on the wooden chair once more, folding his hands on his lap as he stared at the floor, brows creased in thought, before he looked up at stared at the twins, "Since I've been gone a few days there's a few things I need to check up on, as well as set up temporary living arrangements for Team Kakashi. Can you two make sure to let everyone else know that I'm back and that a search and rescue isn't necessary?" The twins nodded and Dai turned to Team Kakashi, "I'll only be gone a couple of hours, in the meantime, you three can stay here, get some rest, eat, and get to know these guys a little more," He turned to Sakura, "I'll gather up some files and reports that you can keep and read over, you're welcome to look at all the stuff over on that table and in the shelves over there," He gestured behind him to the scattered mess, "Is that okay?"
Sakura nodded, moving over when Sasuke used the opportunity to take a more comfortable seat – since they were apparently going to be there for a while – and glanced at Naruto who still seemed a little sleepy, only fighting to stay awake because of the promised cookies and milk, "That's fine."
Dai turned to Akio, "Make sure Takeru-san doesn't harass them if he comes down."
"Make sure I don't harass who?" A gruff voice questioned, footsteps sounding near the foyer, apparently coming from the staircase; Dai sighed softly before standing up, turning towards the entrance just as a tall, built figure veered the corner.
"Takeru-san," Dai greeted politely.
The man looked the younger male up and down, hard features displaying no emotion, "…So you're alive."
"It appears so," Dai answered wryly, "Disappointed?"
Takeru snorted, "No, just surprised. With the way you handle situations kid, I often wonder how you get out of anything alive."
"Methods vary and work for different people," The younger male shrugged, "It's no secret that our methods are the epitome of different."
"No secret," Takeru agreed by statement, "It's all a matter of which one is more effective."
"Please, can you two just knock it off?" Akemi sighed, "Yes, you're two different people with two very different ideas, can you just get over it already?"
"No one asked you, brat," Takeru responded with a half-hearted glare.
"It's called opinion," Akemi countered smoothly, "And 'kami, this is so damn irritating, I don't want to sit through another round of testosterone dominance'."
Their interaction was amusing and intriguing. Yes, tension was evident and Dai had made it clear beforehand that the power and leadership struggle was a sensitive topic when it came between Dai and Takeru, yet despite the obvious strain in relationship there was still some semblance of care and a little respect towards the other. The bantering seemed to be a part of the relationship. A perfect example would probably be Naruto and Sasuke; while they were always at each other's throats and hurling insults – and punches if given the chance – they were still comrades. The same was present for Takeru and Dai; it wasn't a buddy-buddy friendship but they had some camaraderie.
And Takeru seemed like the kind of guy that was of an acquired taste in friendship – like silent, brooding Sasuke was of an acquired taste in amity – normal people wouldn't like his attitude, would avoid him, dislike him, and get easily annoyed and irritated by him, but Akemi and Dai – and most likely the others of their group – were able to get close enough with him or learn more enough about him that they found a way to attain some kind of friendship or tolerance towards him.
In appearance Takeru was clearly – at least – two decades older than her and her comrades. He was taller than her by a head and a half, with broad shoulders and an overall bulky mass. His black hair was slicked back with precision falling to the middle of his neck, gray strands of stress highlighting his dark tresses. He seemed to have a permanent frown etched on his expression, and his eyes were hard and sharp with an intelligence common in very skilled shinobi geniuses. A very distinctive scar went from the left side of his face diagonally across towards his right jaw. Medical prowess told Sakura that it looked like it happened in the past five years; logic told her that Bird Country had Medics could have removed the physical damage which meant that this man intentionally kept the raised wound.
Maybe it was a reminder for him; a punishment perhaps? Sakura decided not to speculate.
"Men," Akemi grumbled, inadvertently catching Sakura's eye and winking at her in silent female connection; Sakura couldn't help but let out a soft laugh.
The sound caused Takeru to look past Dai to the three-man team seated on the couch. Sasuke was leaning forward, elbows resting on his thighs, hands clasped together, and dark eyes watching the interaction. Sakura was leaning against him – since the couch was barely enough to fit three and because Naruto was taking up most of the couch as sprawled as he was, his back resting against the corner of the back of the couch and armrest, one hand rubbing his tired eyes and the other rubbing his growling stomach.
"Who are you?" The older male questioned brusquely; and if there was anyone for Sakura to compare this man's rough personality with, it would be Morino Ibiki.
Reluctantly, Sakura stood from her seat and walked towards the pair of males, holding out her hand in greeting, keeping her expression calm and professional, "My name is Haruno Sakura, a pleasure to meet you Takeru-san."
The man stared at her and her outstretched hand, making no move to take it, eyeing her suspiciously, "I can't say the feeling is mutual."
"Takeru…" Dai warned lowly.
"Stop being so rude!" Akemi growled, olive eyes fiercely staring at him.
Sakura frowned, allowing her hand to fall back to her side and gesturing to her two teammates with the other, "Well, my comrades, Uchiha Sasuke and Uzumaki Naruto, and I have come from the Hidden Leaf Village to help with the problem currently plaguing the Tri-Point Forest."
Takeru's features hardened, shooting an accusing glare at Dai before looking at Sakura again, "We don't need help. Leave."
"Hey!" Naruto growled, his eyes narrowed as he glowered at the older male, "We're not the bad guys here, so just drop the attitude!"
"Naruto," Sakura sighed, a soft warning of her own, glancing at him from over her shoulder to facially express her desire for him to keep his temper in check. She wasn't condoning Takeru's boorish treatment but having multiple tempers flying wouldn't do anyone any good.
"We've been sent to help," Sakura reasoned, "It's our Mission to solve this problem so whether you like it or not, we're here to stay. Although I believe it would be beneficial to have more heads to think and more hands to help–"
"I know your names," Takeru interjected, sneering, "A lot of people won't shut up about you three since the Ninja World War with Madara…Uchiha Madara," He threw a reproachful stare at Sasuke, "We don't work with traitors and demons, we already have fucking ghosts and spirits on our hands, you'll just complicate everything."
"But if we work togeth–"
"Forget it," Takeru interrupted, earning a growl from Naruto and an annoyed furrow of brows from Sakura; he turned to Dai, "You. We need to talk. Now."
And before Sakura could get another word in, to say something that would make Team Kakashi's presence less threatening or ominous to him, the man had already taken Dai by the shoulder and was leading him towards the kitchen. Silently, Sakura stood alone, staring at the swinging door they disappeared through, sighing in disappointment before turning on her heel and sitting down beside her boys once again.
"Don't take it personal," Akio stated, silent throughout the whole conversation, still leaning against the wall, "Takeru's always been particular about help with this problem. When Isamu – the Rain Ninja – came he was always barking at and belittling the guy or just avoided interaction with him altogether."
"Has it gotten better for Isamu-san?" Sakura ventured to ask.
"No," Akio snorted, "But it's because of the type of guy Isamu is. He jokes about it, insults slide right off him, and he'll even get sarcastic, which irritates Takeru even more."
"I think it's refreshing when Isamu gets on his nerves," Akemi added casually, examining her nails, "Takeru really needs to learn how to trust others. Just don't let it bother you; there are plenty of sane and normal people around here that you can get along with."
"Yeah, I'll have to keep that in mind," Naruto grumbled, still a little miffed with Takeru's discourteous display towards him and his team.
The door to the kitchen opened once more and Souta and Reika stepped through, their hands full with the food the young girl had assured she would bring. Both her hands were securely holding a large plate piled with cookies while Souta carefully juggled a plate covered with sandwiches and three glasses of milk. Despite the concentration he was exhibiting from keeping the white liquid, in his right hand and the crook of his left elbow and pressed to his side, from spilling; both his brows were raised with curiosity while he glanced occasionally at the swinging door of the room he and Reika had just emerged from. Reika's brows were also pinched together in confusion, but a smile split her features when she reached the living room and placed the plate of cookies on the mess scattered across the coffee table, giggling when Naruto brightened as the aroma of warm food and baked goods filled his sensitive nostrils.
"So what's got Takeru's kunai in a twist this time?" Souta inquired offhandedly, placing the plate of chicken sandwiches beside the cookies and handing the glasses of milk to the members of Team Kakashi.
"What do you think?" Akio answered sarcastically with a roll of his eyes.
Souta's gaze landed on Sakura, Sasuke, and Naruto before he voiced a realizing, "Oh…" He frowned thoughtfully, "They're here to help, why does he have to get all pissy about it?"
"Language, Souta," Akemi reprimanded firmly, shooting a pointed stare at Reika, though the child remained oblivious as she patiently waited for Team Kakashi to try her food.
"I'm just saying…" Souta grumbled.
Reika turned to Akemi, her smile fading away as worry became evident on her innocently sweet features, "Why did Takeru-oji-san look so mad, Akemi-nee?"
"He's always mad," Souta mumbled as he took a seat on the chair Dai had been occupying earlier.
"He was just worried about Daisuke-kun," Akemi placated soothingly; although, Akio and Souta grunted disbelievingly at the far-fetched reasoning.
"Oh…" Reika whispered, before turning back towards Team Kakashi and offering a bright smile, gesturing to the plates and milk with her tiny hands, "I hope you like it."
"It looks very good," Sakura commented as she eyed the simple meal, the smell causing her stomach to pain with hunger; she smiled gratefully, "Thank you, Reika-chan."
Reika blushed lightly, clasping her hands behind her back as she scuffed her right foot against the carpet bashfully, "You're welcome."
"Looks delicious!" Naruto grinned as he took up a cookie, analyzing it with hunger before taking a generous bite, "Mmmm, chocolate chip! My favorite! Thanks Reika-chan!"
Reika giggled before switching her gaze to Sasuke, tilting her head to the side curiously as she watched him examine the glass of milk in his hands. She frowned worriedly when he remained silent but Sakura was quick to hand him a chicken sandwich, knowing that the Uchiha was hardly a milk and sweets consumer. Eyeing the triangular snack that the Medic had handed him, Sasuke took a slow bite, chewed, and locked eyes with the young girl; he chewed several more times, swallowed, and finally nodded his head.
"Hn. It's good."
Reika brightened immediately, glowing with accomplishment and happiness as she watched Naruto take another cookie from the plate and Sakura take a bite of her own from the other half of Sasuke's sandwich.
"While Team Kakashi relaxes why not you two go find Shin and Masahiro-san," Akemi suggested, her attention settled on Akio and Souta, "Reika-chan and I will keep them company, and Masahiro-san might need extra help with the supplies."
"Yeah," Reika agreed as she removed a cookie for herself, nodding her head as she nibbled on the snack, "Me and Akemi-nee will keep them company!"
"Trying to kick us out?" Souta teased with a smile, "I'm hurt."
"Yeah," Akio joined as he smiled at the child, "You don't want us around anymore?"
"Don't say that!" Reika scolded, "I want to spend time with Daisuke-nii-san's new friends. You should find Shin-nii and Masa-jii so they can meet them too!"
"Alright, alright," Souta sighed resignedly just as the kitchen door opened and Takeru stepped out, his brows furrowed as he swiftly ascended the staircase to the second level without sparing any of them a glance.
"Take-oji!" Reika called, "I made sandwiches! And cookies!"
"Later, Reika!" Takeru's gruff voice responded loudly from above before a door slammed shut.
Dai walked out of the kitchen, his brows also pinched in a way similar to Takeru but as he reached the living room his expression morphed into that of a small smile as Reika gestured to the plates on the coffee table. Nodding, the male walked up to the table, grabbed a sandwich and spared brief glances with everyone in the room.
"I'll be back in a few hours," Dai informed again before taking a bite of his snack, "You know where to find me if anything comes up," He looked down at the youngest girl of the room, "Thank you Reika-chan; one of your best creations yet."
She giggled happily behind her cookie.
Souta nodded his head in acknowledgement of Dai's plans while Akio pushed off the wall, both boys following after the brunette-shinobi as they made their way to the front entrance. Souta exuberantly shared with Dai his and Akio's plans to locate and assist Shin and Masahiro while Akemi had stood up and walked towards the large table near the end of the room, sifting through papers thoughtfully. Reika took a seat on the couch the red-head had left, grey eyes happily observing as their new guests graciously ate her self-made meal.
"See you later!" Souta yelled boisterously from the foyer and the front door closed behind him.
Sakura gazed at the large, wooden table with a single, arched brow. Although Dai had allowed her access to The Group's files, sorting through all the chaos and disorganization scattered across the wide tabletop was a little discouraging and a bit exasperating for the Medic to even begin thinking about where to start. After a sweeping glace across the mounting piles of documents and scrolls Sakura easily made out a colorful array of folders with individual files of various people, maps that were marked and remarked, medical folders, cross-examination reports, books about chakra and techniques, and scrolls unfurled with messily scrawled descriptions and recountings of previous ventures into the Tri-Point Forest. Sakura wasn't even sure if she wanted to touch the collection of records, absently fearing that things may have been organized in a way that The Group was closely familiar with, even in its disordered state of storing. As an outsider, she was unsure about how to go about her research – and maybe even a little reluctant since it was so damn irritating to see things so strewn – and as Haruno Sakura, prompt and organized Medic that she was, the kunoichi had half a mind to actually arrange everything properly, if for her own sanity since she was going to be spending time working on this new – and frustrating – assignment. Confused as she already was about The Curse, she didn't need incompetence in neatness to make it even harder on her.
"Blue Folders are Medical Records," Akemi supplied as she walked up to the table, picked up a blue folder, and absently flipped through it, nodding her head; she locked eyes with Sakura and held the files up with a smirk, "Red Folders are Evidence Records, Yellow Folders are Mapping, Green Folders are Observation Deck Analyses, Purple Folders are Mission Reports, Black Folders are Files on Missing and Killed Persons, Manila Folders are Queries and Hypotheses, Grey Folders are Reports from Rain, Brown Folders are Reports from Earth, Navy Folders are reports from Bird's Capitol, and Plum Folders are our Future Plans," Akemi smirked when Sakura stared at her with surprise, blinking, "Really Haruno-san, it's usually not this messy, I keep it as clean and organized as I can but when you're in a group predominantly filled with men, well, you know they're not going to care about tidiness."
Sakura blinked once more before a soft laugh escaped her lips, amusement dancing across her face as she glanced down at the chaos before her, looking back at Akemi and sharing her grin.
"It's only a mess again because of Souta…" She blushed lightly, busying herself by separating the folders into stacks of their respective colors, "…And me…Well, because Daisuke-kun never came back two days ago, so we got worried and went into a frenzy searching for some clues that he may have left behind to help us look for him," Her smile was amused as she looked back at the Medic, "All the colors and its meanings are on the chart on the wall, because when we're dealing with men and colors, they're going to need a reference."
Again, Sakura laughed, silently recalling a time when she had to do the same for Kakashi, Naruto, Sasuke, and Sai concerning her belongings when she had temporarily lived with them during her transition phase of moving from her lonely apartment into a house that was still being built, rooming with Tenten, Yamanaka Ino, and Hyuuga Hinata. The Blue box had been her clothes; the Red box had her toiletries, the Green box held her sentimental materials, the Yellow box was filled with her books and scrolls, and the Black box carried her weapons. Even with the helpful color code, Naruto still managed to get confused, getting an eyeful of her unmentionables when he went searching for a pouch of kunai and shuriken to borrow.
"The tan filing cabinets have additional files on persons who went missing or were killed," Akemi continued, earning Sakura's attention, the Medic retaining the information easily as she eyed the metal storage container, "The black filing cabinets have files on members of The Group, either dead or alive," The younger woman paused briefly, frowning, before shaking her head and pointing to the books stacked around the room, "Books are pretty self-explanatory, read the title and you get the point; if you want the condensed version of the text I'm sure Shin and Raiden put their thoughts and what-not in the Manila Folders…Mind you, nothing is alphabetized right now since everything's such a mess but all this stuff really isn't as numerous as it looks; we don't have a lot of information, just a lot of theories and dead-ends."
"Anything is better than nothing," Sakura sighed as she picked up the Red Folder and began to flip through it, encountering reports and descriptions similar to the evidence she carried in the scroll on her hip.
"…No offense to you or anything, Haruno-san," Akemi started hesitantly, causing Sakura to look up and give the younger female her full attention, "…But why you? Yeah, you're a renowned kunoichi and all but what do you have that made Daisuke-kun choose you out of all the other shinobi in the world?"
Sakura closed the folder and set it on the table, emerald irises taking in the slightly-neater desktop before her as a bemused smile pulled at the corner of her lips, "I honestly don't know Akemi-chan. I'm a Medical Ninja first and foremost…I'm no Tactician even if I have been occasionally assigned to Tactical Support but it's not my specialty. Dai-san…was only clear about my assistance in healing and examining Yoshiro-san, but since Yoshiro-san is dead and I'm already here, well," She looked up and the corners of her lips lifted higher, "I can't turn my back on an ally, can I?"
"…You could," Akemi murmured slightly as she rolled up some scrolls, "I knew about Raiden's and Daisuke-kun's plans to get additional help – I kind of eavesdropped. I'm not against it but I can't help but wonder…" She stared at Sakura piercingly, utter bafflement on her features, "…That even after all you've heard and experienced – and I know you've encountered them, I could see it in your eyes – why would you accept this mission…Even with its failure rate, even with all the deaths and disappearances, how could you agree to step into this…hell?"
Sakura watched Akemi, and the Medic realized she felt strange being on the end of a conversation where she was supposed to do the reassuring. That job was for her sensei, shishou, and elders; people like Hatake Kakashi, Tsunade, Yamato – heck, even Naruto. Sure, she gave a lending hand and sound advice to the younger generation like Moegi, Udon, and Konohamaru, but she knew them and grew up with them around; yet with Akemi, Sakura didn't know what this young woman had faced, didn't know what she could say to make things better because she too was scared – terrified actually – for the future, also asking herself at times why she agreed to help. All Sakura could do was tell this kunoichi the truth, not knowing if it was the right thing to say especially after watching friends and comrades die one after the other. Akemi looked tired, drained, and maybe even a little desperate to find a flicker of hope and light in the darkness that dominated her young life.
Staring at this young woman, standing uncertainly before her in a stance that Sakura used to stand in just three years ago, the older woman sighed and leaned her hip against the table.
"I'd rather use my time trying to find a solution than to turn my back on people who are asking for my help," She finally answered.
Akemi frowned, "So you pity us?"
"No," Sakura answered calmly, "Why accept a mission out of pity when I have a significant chance of dying?" Sakura shook her head, "No, it's called priority. As a Medic I fight to save the lives of others, no matter whom they are and where they come from because lives are worth so much and they should not be ended by stupid and perverse reasons. This Curse has to be stopped because innocent people are dying and those still alive are continuing to suffer; as a kunoichi and as me – Haruno Sakura – I can't allow it to continue. Dai-san may have chosen me out of many and if so then something about me must have caught his interest; so, because of that, I'll try my hardest to help," Sakura smiled gently, locking emerald with olive, Akemi still staring at her warily, "So no, Akemi-chan, I don't pity you…In fact I admire how much you've pulled through, fighting against these creatures as you have since before I was even aware this problem existed; because of that, because I now know, I think you deserve a little help, and the Hidden Leaf is ready and willing to lend it."
"…A part of me really thinks you're crazy," Akemi stated as she regarded Sakura intensely, "Isamu too. I don't understand how people would willingly walk into those woods with the intent to solve this problem even when there's an unlikely chance of you getting out alive. I mean, I have my reasons – the entire group has their reasons – but I don't understand how complete strangers would come out of nowhere knowing what they know even when Bird Country's own citizen-shinobi are reluctant to offer help…"
"Call it naivety," Sakura shrugged, "Call it curiosity or stupidity or bravery or egotism, I may not know Isamu-san's motives but as for myself and my team, we're here to help, simple as that."
"…Your team doesn't really seem like they want to help…" Akemi muttered as she glanced at the two men still seated on the couch.
Sakura followed her gaze, watching with a slight curve of her lips as she observed Naruto fast asleep in his corner of the sofa, snoring and mumbling in his blissful unconsciousness, the plates on the table only scattered with crumbs. Beside Naruto was Reika, the little girl giggling as she spoke animatedly to Sasuke, her eyes bright and smile wide as she shared with the Uchiha something about her day. Sasuke was sitting stoically on his end of the couch, dark eyes watching the child speak, features smoothed of emotion yet Sakura could tell that he was listening to Reika's fast-paced, excited words, the child bouncing in her seat, tiny hands occasionally touching his knee when she performed the wild gesticulations that accompanied her story. Sakura's smile grew fractionally seeing the scene before her, watching as anti-social Uchiha Sasuke kept his attention on the young girl, silent but aware. If it had been either Sakura or Naruto in Reika's place he wouldn't have even spared them a glance, opting instead to look at something in the distance as he listened to their rambles – and that was him being kind. Rude Uchiha Sasuke would blatantly tell the intruder of his personal space to 'fuck off' or just get up and leave without a word. But little Sasaki Reika had Uchiha Sasuke's complete attention, even if he was facially apathetic and verbally quiet.
Sakura smiled as a humoring twinge of jealousy prodded her mind, the smile remaining when Sasuke's onyx eyes briefly slid towards her, one brow rising in silent question to her staring in which Sakura answered with a short shake of the head, dismissing it for later answering as she turned back to Akemi.
"They want to help," Sakura assured strongly, "They might not outwardly show it, but they do. Naruto is just a little too tired to look over files right now – not that it's really his area of expertise – and Sasuke…" She chanced a glance back at the ex-Avenger, just in time to see Reika tracing his outstretched palm, mumbling about his future, and the Medic smiled a little more broadly, "…Sasuke-kun's a little harder to read and – I'll admit for him – that he's annoyed with the circumstances of our involvement with this Mission. But, Sasuke-kun has a good heart; it may not be as apparent as my and Naruto's desire to help you, but he knows how much it hurts to lose the people you care about…I don't think he would want anyone to experience that same pain…"
Sakura then held up a Plum Folder, waving it in the air for Akemi to see clearly and grinned, "Besides, I think ten years is long enough. Don't you?"
"…You sound so confident," Akemi whispered as she stared at the Folder before looking up at Sakura's grinning features.
The Medic laughed as she quickly cast a glance at the slumbering blonde, "It's a little something I picked up from a friend of mine," She smiled a little wider, "'Believing in yourself and in your comrades is the first step to success'. Remember that Akemi-chan, I find it's very helpful advice when in tough situations."
For several silent seconds, Akemi stared at Sakura with incredulity – yet not towards Sakura but the fact that she was starting to really believe the Leaf Kunoichi, a small smile forming on her glossy lips before she looked away and began to resume her tidying; after several more seconds of rustling papers Akemi whispered, "…Thank you Haruno-san…Thank you for your help."
The Medic beamed brightly, "Call me Sakura. We're probably going to spend an ample amount of time with each other and I think working together as friends will make this process a lot smoother and a lot less intimidating."
Akemi chuckled, "Right."
Sasuke felt tiny, smooth fingers trace along his palm, dark eyes apathetically staring down at the ebony locks of Sasaki Reika, the young girl's head bent over his outstretched hand, examining the lines and creases across his skin before prodding with a giggle at his fingertips. Briefly he cast a glance at Naruto who had snorted loudly in his sleep, eyes narrowing a fraction since the blonde had chosen of all times to succumb to unconsciousness leaving the Uchiha to entertain and amuse the child beside him. Naruto was the one who got along with kids – Naruto and Sakura, but the Medic was busy obtaining even more reports and research pertaining towards the problem that was The Curse. Sasuke wanted to scoff but refrained, he wanted to smack Naruto awake but none of the women across the room would appreciate him being violent in front of Reika. It's not like Sasuke cared, he did whatever he pleased, but he wasn't about to get two temperamental woman mad at him for Naruto to wake up to and tease him about for as long as the blonde's short-term memory allowed.
Inwardly sighing, Sasuke shifted his glance towards Sakura, absently wondering why she had been staring at him earlier with that smile on her face, only to shake her head at him before resuming her conversation with the red-headed kunoichi. As curious as he had been, Sasuke thought it better that he remained oblivious; the less he knew, the better.
"You're going to live a long and happy life!" Reika stated happily as she looked up at him, grey-silver eyes shining before she poked the middle of his palm, "But, only if you make the right choices, Sasu-nii. So make the right choices, okay?"
Sasuke stared at the little girl grinning up at him and she stared back without a flinch, patiently waiting for his affirmation; Sasuke closed his eyes and let out an inaudible breath before replying, "Hn."
"It says you have to open up more too," Reika continued in her palm-analysis, "Don't be a meanie. Let friends be friends…and…" She tilted her head in confusion, peering intensely at his palm before looking up at him with a slight pinch of her brows, "…It says you need love, Sasu-nii…" The Uchiha stiffened, staring down at Reika before switching to his palm, repeating the process a few extra times, "…To show love and share love…" Reika went on and slanted her head again, now studying Sasuke's face, "Do you love someone, Sasu-nii?"
Sasuke resisted the urge to flick his gaze across the room when the question registered in his mind; he frowned, "No."
Reika matched his frown, crossing her arms petulantly, "Why not? Everyone loves someone!"
"It doesn't matter who I do and do not love, Reika," Sasuke answered boredly.
"Of course it does," Reika argued, pouting, "Because when you love someone and someone loves you, you make each other stronger…You keep each other safe," Her arms went lax, she looked down at Sasuke's still-outstretched hand, "I love my whole family, they took care of me when Mama and Papa died…And I love them. They protect me and I make them cookies because that's what families do…" Her eyes returned to his; sad and a bit challenging, "You don't have that, Sasu-nii?"
The Uchiha stared at her, her grey eyes darkened with daring, her lower lip jutted out in a childish glare that slightly amused him. Briefly his gaze landed on Naruto – still content in unawareness – before flickering towards Sakura – who was tying her hair up and simultaneously reading through a portfolio lying on the table – and finally, returned his consideration towards Reika.
"…Maybe," He answered softly.
"Maybe?" Reika repeated confused, "Why maybe?"
Sasuke sighed, "…Showing love isn't as easy as it sounds."
This time, Reika glared at Sasuke fully, "Everything you do shows love, Sasu-nii! Smile, say thank you, make cookies, and they'll know – they'll know – that you love them!"
Sasuke shook his head. So innocent, so childish, so naïve, so young. Actions didn't say everything, people wanted words too, and Sasuke was not a speaker. Performing actions was easy, but for someone like him, interpreting those actions was a challenge in and of itself for those receiving his attention.
"If they love you back," Reika continued as she tiredly sagged against Sasuke's side, resting her head against his chest, "Then they'll understand…"
Sasuke stared at the mop of dark hair leaning against his torso, her tiny hand clenching into his shirt and he inwardly sighed, "…Hn."
"You won't let the monsters come, will you Sasu-nii?" Reika asked through a small yawn, "They're scary…I don't like them…"
The slight tremor in her voice caused Sasuke to hesitantly pat her back in reassurance, "Hn…I'll protect you. Sleep if you're tired."
She answered with a half-yawn, half-giggle, "Thank you Sasu-nii…See? It's not so hard, is it?"
The ex-Avenger stared down at her, wondering if this child was smarter than she let on. For a girl her age she was quite insightful, or maybe he was delving into things too deeply.
Either way…
"I never asked what your favorite color is Sasu-nii," Reika mumbled, a little incoherent, "Mine is pink, like Saku-nee's hair…It's so pretty…"
Her breathing evened out and Sasuke looked down at the napping girl cradled in his right arm before shifting his gaze towards Sakura. She was leaning over the table, emerald eyes swiftly scanning through several documents, her brows scrunched together in concentration, her lips puckering to blow stray bangs from her vision.
Settling a little more comfortably on the couch, eyes never straying from his female comrade, Sasuke allowed a smirk to grace his lips, "Hn…Pink's not bad."
A/N: Eek, I'm not too happy with this, so much dialogue; what do you think? I am SUPER SUPER SORRY for the wait - so a LONG chapter for you, I hope you like! It's so hard introducing Original Characters and I'm trying to do it in a way where it's not all at once where you'll get confused and it's still interesting, at least enough that you'll be able to retain their names and personalities. How am I doing so far? So yeah, that isn't all the characters, I'd say about half, but all their names have been introduced already in the story, it's just all a matter of meeting them. Again, however, I would like to apologize for the long wait, life really caught up to me if you haven't seen the A/N in my One-Shot ReAnimated Closure, I pretty much let my readers know that updates won't be coming as frequently as summer has come to an end and I have resumed College Study. This semester I have 17 Units and 2 Jobs, yeah, so that's not even the icing on top of the cake, but I won't bore you with my own life, haha. As for the story, please please please please please tell me what you think so far! Whether it be feedback of thumbs up or constructive criticism in any mistakes I have made. Again, OCs aren't usually my favorite part of a story, I usually stick to the Main Cast but this story needs OCs to make it interesting!
So...Out of all the characters Team Seven has met so far, which ones are your favorites, tell me what you think about them, what can you scrutinize about them from what you have read so far? Knowing your opinions helps me know where to take the story and gives me a perspective not my own. I like hearing from you guys because unlike me you don't know what's going to happen and I so wish I was taking the journey with you but if I was the story wouldn't be written would it? So, please, share your thoughts however brief or long it may be?
And! I want to get through these Character Introductions and Plot Development as soon as possible so we can return to the Horror and Angst, because I have fun writing those scenes, it's the entire reason I started wrtiing this story, so hopefully next chapter will wrap up some character introduction (which by the way, once the characters have been introduced I will write a short bio of each - that won't give anything away - at the end of the chapter, just in case readers get confused...hopefully I'm already writing it in a way that doesn't confuse you...let me know, yeah?) So, yeah, hopefully Horror will be making an appearance next chapter, as well as additional SASUSAKU FLUFF!
Btw, speaking of SASUSAKU FLUFF, I'm sure you readers noticed even more hints of it in this chapter...I hope you did...
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