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I do own this story so please don't copy it exactly, but you're welcome to as many of my ideas as you like.
With the greatly apreciated permission of BlackElement7, CrimsonSakuratree I begin writing what I hope will be an amazing Story! (Check out their stories (my inspiration): Not Weak, Untold Secrets).
Chapter 49 -
Itachi ran through the forest, surrounded by the akatsuki on their way to the hideout.
He carried Sakura tightly, careful not to wake her as they flew through the trees.
He looked to his left, to find Sasori staring casually at the girl in his arms.
"Hn?(Problem?)" He asked the redhead.
"Hn.(Nothing.)" Sasori replied, in that language that few understood.
Itachi inwardly sighed, he'd always held a somewhat fair level of respect for the ex sand nin.
Not really friendship, but a similar way of aproaching things, or as the case often was, not approaching them.
Of the akatsuki, Sasori had bothered Itachi far less than anyone else.
And the Akatsuki could be pretty annoying.
I mean, Kisame gets drunk, really drunk... And only too many times had Itachi been forced to drag him from a bar.
Then there was Deidara who was just about the loudest killer he'd ever met. I mean, so much for 'silent kill'. He was noisy, troublesome and above all, he was constantly high on something.
Hidan was a touch on the compulsive side as far as his estranged religion went...
Tobi pissed him off; if there's one thing that Itachi couldn't stand it's someone who speaks in third person.
The rest were fairly bizarre, but hey, they were deadly assasins, everyone of them.
And weirder than all of them conbined was that Itachi had managed to tollerate and eventually become somewhat attached to them (as much as a murdere of his family can be...).
I like to neglect the facts and pretend that Tobi actually is an eccentric and childish character instead of the Madara guy... lol its kinda refreshing
If anyone givs me shit bout chapta length il lose it lol. that took me like 2 hours to squeeze through my fingers and i'm just in between ideas right now, i have as little idea where this stry is going as anyone els