Deidara had been put into a team - Squad Five. Their sensei, a tall black-haired man with a big green scarf and facepaint on his nose was called Deidasuto. He had pinkish- eyes and was a really nice Jounin to begin with.
The other male Genin in Deidara's team was Sango, which had gray short hair and a bang that covered his left eye. His eyes were pure as the clearest sea, and had the element of water.
The third member, a girl, was called Moriko. She had shoulder-lengthed black hair and purple coloured eyes. She was very positive and seemed to love leadership.
Those two didn't care about Deidara that much in class in the academy, which was a big weight that had lifted off the blonde's chest. If they had been those who really hated him it would have been a burden for the whole team as he didn't like to forgive people and act soft and nice.
The mission of the day was nothing special really - just cleaning the village up a bit. Moriko constantly said she thought it would be better if they left the village to do something, but Deidasuto only sighed and explained that they were given missions that they had to complete sooner or later. Not something you could just come up with.
At the middle of the day, they said goodbye to eachother before leaving to head home. Sango lived in the centrum on the highest floor together with his family, while Moriko lived almost at the entrance.
It was kind of interesting to have friends for once now that Deidara could kind of start over. Real friends, perhaps for life?
Entering the flat, no one seemed to be at home. The blonde yawned and walked to lay down on the couch which was empty. It was so quiet - where were everyone? Mom were always at home. The blonde closed his eyes slowly, almost dozing off.
Until a few sleepy hours later when he woke up by noises. Takara had entered the apartment, it seemed. The older brother sat next to Deidara, watching television. He didn't want to wake him up? That's kind of unusal.
The younger blonde sat up, rubbing his eyes, " Hi! ".
Takara turned to the other mysterious, " Good afternoon, Nii-san. ".
Deidara tilted his head, " What's with the serious voice now? Did you do something you weren't allowed to? ". The older one shook his head, " Not yet. But I've got the book. ". " But if you act like that mom and dad will definitaly notice that something is different, so act like yourself! Un! " Deidara announced annoyed.
He didn't like when people acted different about had to be like it always had been.
" Well, where is it? ".
" Where is what? " , Takara hesitated. He had never felt so unsure in his entire life before.
" The book! " , Deidara shouted, but got a hand slapped over his mouth.
" Shh! Do you want the plan to be ruined or what? " , the older one muttered silent. He only got an mean glance in responde, and slowly let go of his brother. Out from the west, he then showed the jutsu book. However, it was soon out of his hands.
" I'll take this instead! So you don't have to worry! " , Deidara held the big book with both of his arms.
" D-Deidara, no... Don't you think mom and dad will notice it easier if you have it? Mom will find it when she cleans your room... " , Takara tried to pull the object from the other but only failed as the other was constantly unwilling to give the precious item back.
" NO! They will notice it easier if you act like such an spoiled criminal! Or like, an alcoholic! Un! ".
" Excuse me, but do you even know what you're talking about. So give that back before they ge- " , was the longest the older blonde could finish his sentence until he froze of horror. The door opened in the hallway. And judging by the steps - Hayate.
Deidara eyed his brother silent while putting it inside his shirt unamused, " Act normal " , he whispered and turned to the TV. A while later, their father entered the livingroom.
" Hey boys " , he nodded. " Hi daad " , the youngest of the siblings muttered, pretending to be focused on the ongoing program.
" Hello " Takara only muttered emotionless, but soon smiled softly. The brunette didn't seem to suspect anything at all, and headed to the kitchen. " So, how was your day today Deidara? " the adult man voice asked intrested from the other room.
" Boring! We did nothing but clean things up, and Moriko constantly complained about it. So annoying, I'd like to just kick her ass.. " , Deidara snorted. A chuckle echoed in the corridors.
Takara himself just sat silent, eyeing the TV still, begging to any god up there that would make sure their parents wouldn't suspect him for doing anything to his brother.
The older male soon entered the room where everyone held house, sitting down next to the oldest of the siblings, " And Takara? ".
The Jounin turned to his father casually, " Ah nothing special to be honest. We did some research " , he shrugged, still smiling. Hayate only chuckled and nodded amused while eating some cereal he had prepared for himself. He then began to speak about random stuff, which the oldest of the brothers didn't quite catch up as he was too bothered by all his tasks and problems already.
The next day, the oldest blonde had decided to take a day-off to read the book into every detail so that nothing would go wrong. And the afternoon after hours of reading the same pages over and over again, it was time.
The air was unusally tense. The burden was unbearable. But it had to happen. Takara had planned everything into smallest detail. The basement where no one almost never kept an eye on would be the perfect place to take action in. He had studied all the different kind of chakra to perform the jutsu, handseals.
Nothing could go wrong.