Monday, August 24, 2009

Svr 2009 Jeff Hardy Caws

Table: Symbolic fifth.

Author: Langrey Kea.

Fandom: Naruto .

Claim: Namikaze Minato / Uchiha Itachi.

Table: Symbolic .

Topic: # 9.

Title: Pumpkin.

Summary: Well They all have stories of Minato and Itachi and how that somehow or other decisions they made throughout their lives, taken to be what they are now.

Warnings: cloying. Sweetish. Sometimes absurd attempts at drama. Inconsistencies. Yaoi. Alternate Universe.

Notes: * w * My first table, yay!


9. Pumpkin.

-Y .. Do you like? He asked eagerly. The other one just looked at him, furrowing his brow slightly. I do not answer. "Tell me ..." insisted.

"It's orange. "He said, as if these two simple words explain everything.

"It's a beautiful color right? -The biggest smile. "My son likes. -The dark eyelids half closed, a small frown forming on his forehead.

"Your child is five years. "He growled. And still likes Metal Hero.

Minato blushed, said nothing and took back the jersey.

-Matches in the guise of your brother. "Left the air, as he came to Ely would place the garment on the chest, to see how it was going. "The color you have left.

Itachi, at that time, was about to bite Minato.

-Sasuke is dressed pumpkin. -Clenched teeth. In the school of his little brother, had a costume party, much like the American television series.

influenced perhaps that "Miss Carter" was a hundred percent American woman who had left your community because he had married Professor Tanimoto. But that did not matter. The fact was the stupid party on Halloween, which was not even his own tradition.

-Sasuke not masquerade as a pumpkin. Enardecidamente growled.

-Naruto is also disguised as a pumpkin. "A smile even wider. Itachi wanted to curse his luck. He did not wear bright colors. Black, white, blue (very dark) and occasionally gray. Never red or green, much less orange.

cursed when he agreed to take his pre-pubescent little brother to that stupid party.

-Use it you then. Snapped, away from human hands.

-Yo and I have mine. "Said seriously.

"Sounds like a stupid planting. , Clenched his fists. Feeling like began to yield to the whims of the man.

the end, Itachi attended the party, wearing the famous orange garment. Naruto and Sasuke looked like two balls with legs, very orange indeed. Although quite amused by how precarious walking, swaying.

Minato was fine tuned with him all the time (though perhaps only wanted to prevent the approach the teacher to murder after he said he looked like orange family, very lovely and happy), and at the end of the day, after they shared dinner at home, Minato gently kissed him in gratitude because, at least a fleeting moment, were a happy (and orange) family.

Milena Velba Get Milk

Table: Symbolic quarter.

was going to put another five subjects, but one was deleted because the word damn jammed. So I just put one, maybe at night put the rest.

Author: Langrey Kea.

Fandom: Naruto .

Claim: Namikaze Minato / Uchiha Itachi.

Table: Symbolic .

Topic: # 8.

Title: Whisper.

Summary: Well, basically all are stories of Minato and Itachi and how that somehow or other decisions they made throughout their lives, taken to what they are now.

Warnings: cloying. Sweetish. Sometimes absurd attempts at drama. Inconsistencies. Yaoi. Alternate Universe.

Notes: * w * My first table, yay!



8. Whisper.

"I love you."

came so low that he thought he had imagined.

did not move, even for a moment, swore that he had stopped breathing. He raised his face and looked those beautiful blue eyes looked at him with passion. She swallowed and lifted her face a little, anticipating the kiss was about to receive.

"I love you."

came 'm back like a whisper, which made him start. He opened his mouth, receiving the warm and impetuous kiss her knees trembling again.

"I love you."

He raised their arms and returned to join lips in a chaste kiss.

"Late to say so. "Said then they split, but only enough to join their foreheads.

"I was scared. "He said. "I expected you to know ..." a small brush of lips. "Every time we made love ..." another little touch. -How much I loved you ... "a kiss deeper one where a small trickle of saliva is briefly joined his lips. -That I love you ... "I pulled, joining their bodies, hugging him desperately. -And always will. -And went to kiss him.

Itachi knew then, that the waiting time was worthwhile.

Shorrt Skirt With No Underware

Table: Symbolic, Part III.

Author: Kea Langrey .

Fandom: Naruto .

Claim: Namikaze Minato / Uchiha Itachi.

Table: Symbolic .

Topic: # 7.

Title: Impulse.

Summary: Well, basically all are stories of Minato and Itachi and how that somehow or other decisions they made throughout their lives, taken to be the they are now.

Warnings: cloying. Sweetish. Sometimes absurd attempts at drama. Inconsistencies. Yaoi. Alternate Universe.

Notes: * w * My first table, yay!



7. Momentum.

Itachi Minato had met a day later out of work. He had found asleep in the bus stop where she used to wait for your driver. It was late, but the area was quite safe, so it did not give importance to the fact of being a teenager stayed there. But as the driver soon, had the luxury of watching the young slim figure, recognizing that time.

was the eldest son of one of its partners, one that had been one occasion when he had Fugaku Uchiha invited to dinner at his home.

"Wake. "I called her, touching her shoulder gently. The moved a little boy eyelids, moving until your lashes very black eyes have uncovered something clouded by alcohol ingestion. "Hey ... do not go back to sleep.

I called, but only managed to wake you need to go up alone in the car.

Fortunately, his driver was discreet and did not ask unnecessary questions. I even helped put him on the department of your employer, and after he was left in the guest room, the man got so quiet, as he had always been.

Minato did not know what led him to pick up the boy, but the truth was curious to know why the pride of her partner I slept like a homeless drunk either at the bus stop bus.

Le loosened clothes, so I could sleep more comfortably. Be entertained by watching his face afterwards. He admired her pretty nose and thin lips. Without thinking too much if you like, put his hand until his fingertips brushed Itachi mouth and slowly removed them.

"Do not take advantage while I sleep ..." he growled between his teeth, startling Minato.

"Sorry ..." he apologized to known discovered. Itachi's eyes flew open, as the voice of someone who was not supposed his evil friend, Shisui, who had abandoned him in his drunkenness, after he refused to be intimate with him.

"Friend, I think you cheated. -If guided by past experience, probably the stupidest Pein had rented again as a prostitute. Did not even know why were still friends. Break the face and daring to buy their perverted friend started to get annoying.

But he knew what drunk enough to be able to do something at that time. Damn. Should not drink with these idiots.

"Really, anything you have said those unhappy with me, right. "He continued, rubbing the back of his hand on his forehead. It was still somewhat drunk, but the fear and discomfort had stripped a little mind.

- Who? Asked Minato, without knowing exactly where the conversation was headed.

Itachi looked at the blonde before him. He was cute, nothing like the last idiot who had fallen into the deception of his friend (plump employees seeking to uncover their darker intentions). Damn, that did it. Had gone to bed many times this man only diversióny was attractive enough to think otherwise. What did it matter?

"Forget it. "Then, taking a little air, sat out of bed and went to this attractive blonde, she threw her arms around his neck, and while rubbing her hip against the crotch of the man and caught his lips in a very deep wet kiss, he thought for a moment, it was wrong to ignore their impulses.

Free Plans For Building A Dune Buggy

Table: Symbolic, Part II. Alter Ego

was going to put another five subjects, but one was deleted because the word damn jammed. So I just put one, maybe at night put the rest.

Author: Langrey Kea.

Fandom: Naruto .

Claim: Namikaze Minato / Uchiha Itachi.

Table: Symbolic .

Topic: # 6.

Title: Secret.

Summary: Well, basically all are stories of Minato and Itachi and how that somehow or other decisions they made throughout his life, taken to be what they are now.

Warnings: cloying. Sweetish. Sometimes absurd attempts at drama. Inconsistencies. Yaoi. Alternate Universe.

Notes: * w * My first table, yay!


6. Secret

Itachi had always felt a morbid pleasure to see how their classmates turned into a complete imbecile in front of the girls.

Accustomed as they were to be surrounded by men, being an exclusive boarding school for this genre, chances like this, which had their day off and could go to the nearby town. A town full of girls her age, who came from nearby cities to vacation.

A small town, but pretty good reputation enjoyed by the hot springs that were located in the suburbs, almost reaching the sea, it was quite visited by young school youths from first and second grade.

So Itachi Friends became a kind of desperate and rabid wolves, who sought only gave the new conquest a. The dark-haired boy, accompanied them, mostly because I had nothing to do, and even prefer to stay in his room reading or sleeping, she looked drawn into the maelstrom of embarrassing situations that regularly starred with his companions eros.

all began when he started elementary school. The first was a strange-looking guy (his teeth were scary), who had shared his taste almost sickly by dango. In fact, their first conversation had revolved knew how different, if it was preparing a man or a woman. Itachi said strongly that the mother was preparing his best. Kizame had to match, after tasting.

Next was Deidara, his blond and some lunatic roommate, the passionate discussions that were held over the big bang, had given him an idea of which was directed paths the explosive young man's mind.

Pein was followed (as everyone called him), declared a masochist who enjoyed talking about how the pain came to purify the soul (which it led to the conclusion that probably his, apparently, sweet girlfriend, Konan, sadistic Queen was causing numerous bruises on the skin of his friend and pseudo-leader).

formed a study group (or at least that was what they believed teachers and directors of the institution), which were gradually integrated other kids with similar hobbies or worse. Many did not understand that someone so "normal" as Itachi with them, but if you asked anyone in the group, all reliably ensured that the most dislocated of all was the dark Uchiha.

define No one knew for sure, the for why.

That Sunday (like many others), had ended in a facility in selling dango, "almost as good as prepared by the mother of Uchiha, Kisame had said the first time, talking about what idiots they were failing to understand girls.

And it all began after a pretty girl Pretty big, bright eyes, had shouted "lesbian" Deidara (their appearance did not help much, although she must be deaf, because the voice was very masculine blond and husky). The young man had talked for hours about the different ways you could make a human body exploded causing nausea to the friend / dam Sasori, his red-haired fellow with cute baby face, which something wicked had a fetish with dolls.

Nobody blamed when he fled in terror.

regularly Kisame was indifferent to the girls, and their appearance, along with Pein, sometimes found it hard to take them out of certain establishments ( Fortunately, the old man owner of the premises where they ate dango was quite tolerant of different and unlikely appearance of his most regular customers.)

Pein's girlfriend always accompanied them. Konan was pretty, and looked like a princess who deserved to be locked in a glass box, and on occasion had looked as she encouraged her boyfriend to conquer another girl.

was pretty weird, actually.

Finally it. He was content to watch their friends ridicule and running when there was no other choice (such as police chased them.) That was why they were surprised that the regular indifferent to women, Itachi, keep your eyes fixed on a table a few feet beyond them.

-Bode ... now you're a fucking pedophile? everyone's gaze turned to where Deidara looked, found a table where a couple of kids, one with blond hair and a black hair.

all immediately turned his attention Itachi, who did not change his usual expression of " nothing matters to me because I am superior to you "who always wore (except of course when mocking smile, Funny misfortune). Kisame looked back at the table and then if turned to Deidara, hitting with an open palm on his neck.

- is your brother, idiot!

Itachi smiled, taking his attention then the tall man with broad shoulders who walked up to the table where his brother and best friend waiting, carrying a plastic tray bearing a few drinks and maybe some candy.

Because if. He had not been looking at small pair of children who are now arguing about every little thing, while the man was smiling fun. He narrowed his eyes and smiled at hand, when the blond more fixed her beautiful blue eyes on him.

Oh yes. Do not bother to pull their friends from their error, let alone, would forget to give a little lesson that stalker provocateur, whose bloody smile television commercial, I had longing to meet him that night.

Wednesday, August 19, 2009

Endometriosis And Gas

Hidden Feelings

Another chapter. We're almost to last.



Alter Ego

Chapter Six: Another point of view.

Kea Langrey

Yuuri woke , with headache. At his side, Wolfram slept with her legs drawn up, hugging himself, precariously covered with blankets. The Brown moved to cover it properly (after all, to a little cold) realizing at the time of the almost obscene in the nightie was lifted.

It reached almost to the waist, revealing the very long legs and underwear in a dark color that highlighted the milky color of their skin.

Yuuri gulped and it seemed too difficult. His fingers tickled by the need to slide the pads for the delicate skin, but mentally kicked, then forming a fist with one hand. She panicked.

not understand why he felt it. It should not be thought so.

not a man. Not Wolfram. Not their beautiful legs.

choked. His mind seemed to think for itself, without consulting him. Was not fully aware of the moment his eyes were anchored in the delicate ankles, walking slowly to where the pink lace gown arrived. He stopped his eyes more than indispensable for the beginning of the rounded buttocks and bit her lower lip.

Words mentioned his alter ego suddenly hit him, making him blush and look away. Wolfram covered quickly, leaning back, his back, squeezing his eyelids tightly.

then be asked, from what had begun to think about such things. At that time did not realize he had been gradual, and overwhelmed, bit his lip again desperately, to understand that although not enough to understand, not even if you hated and dreaded, not uncomfortable .

OOOO

Wolfram looked

into the yard, half hidden by its position, held his head in his arms and these, in turn, leaning against the railing of stone.

Conrad Yuri fought in one of their practices, and had to admit, each passing day the little weakling became stronger.

"wimp." whispered. For quite some time since the Maou had made his first move and a little less since he started to touch him so intimately. He had thought too, reaching the conclusion that deep inside him, he had what he always wanted.

a physical relationship with Yuuri.

was not exactly the way, but in essence, had always fantasized about when the time came that Yuuri is decided and take the lead. You make love. To touch every corner of your body, even those that he touched only when bathing.

Last night, the touch of Maou had been tender, and have not had forced them to unite their bodies, beyond a comfortable ; lido hug and soft kisses until he lost consciousness and fell into a deep sleep. At first she had confused, and felt a little traitor, having enjoyed the warm soft mouth and saliva that had impregnated her lips. But in the end it was Yuuri right? that could not be infidelity.

But I could not help feeling a little troubled, thought of discussing it with someone, but the instant thought that ruled her mother did not want , to which she learned of her life bed, plus it probably would take away more importance to transcendent and would focus only on the part of intimate relationships (and he would give a very tiny, flowing gown). Gwendal frown, his face would fill wrinkles and then put a chastity belt. Conrad smile all the time and say it was something that would happen sooner or later because Yuuri, possessing a soul so noble, could not ignore the feelings of his little brother.

crumpled some eyebrows (maybe it was some family and a few more years, end up like Gwendal). I could not tell his family. Günter ... die first before telling something this lunatic. Surely bleed to death before the end to tell their concerns.

finally decided. I could not tell anyone, and Greta, though it was not so small, would always be their daughter, so also was out.

then got up, determined. He left the railing, entering one of the halls of the palace, unaware that for a couple of minutes, Yuuri had kept his eyes fixed on him.

OOOO

- Anissina? He asked, pushing the huge oak door to venture to the winery that now served as a workshop and laboratory for the young redhead. A couple of months he left the room that I used. I still had soot on the walls and the smell of burning did not quite disappear, despite how much the maids were busy cleaning.

- Wolfram! What a nice surprise. "Said the woman, leaving behind a strange machine, wearing a big smile and huge glasses that covered nearly half of his face. She came to Ely put both hands on his shoulders, despite the couple of years that had passed, she continued to be slightly higher.

Wolfram felt a little thrill when he began to be guided to a chair with straps to hold arms and legs.

-Anissina ... "I called, but she ignored him and forced him to sit, tightly gripping the straps. -Anissina ... "he called again, finally getting the attention of the woman, after it was secured.

-Wolfram, you're about to be the first to experience my wonderful invention ...

- Anissina! He shouted, silencing the woman, who looked a little surprised, but not surprised, after all, knew who was dealing with.

"Tell me, Wolfram. "I looked at staying still.

-I ask you something. "She whispered, lowering her head, hiding his eyes behind his bangs. The woman blinked a few times, felt a little confused by the request of a meek young man who was accustomed to assert their will opinióny. He turned to take a small stool and place it in front of the chair in which sat the blond. She looked at him, placing both hands on his legs.

"I'm listening. "He said softly. Wolfram looked at a couple of seconds, and looked away.

"You ... well ... think ... "each word out like a nervous stammer, while her cheeks at every moment. - Do you think that when Yuuri becomes, remains himself? Or is it someone else? "He said without taking a breath. The woman smiled again.

- Did something happen with the Maou in another way? He asked suspiciously. Wolfram flushed a little she smiled Masy with a maternal air, deciding not to torture the young man, at least not at that time. "Your majesty is still a young person, and has been involved in a situation for which a child should be prepared. You do studied the history of our race, you know that the previous kings have always been people who belonged to the nobility, so education was always intended to be rulers.

Anissina stopped for a second, looking towards one of his inventions that were forgotten in a corner. For a moment he thought he needed improvement, but returned his attention to the blonde, trying to conceal his anxiety, watching the straps that held one of his wrists.

"Your majesty is inexperienced and his world was brought up as a simple commoner, also its sense of justice frequently clashes with the beliefs and traditions of the warlike , which now has to govern. He is young and ignorant of many of the customs of our nation, so that sometimes their ideas are contrasted in mind, it seeks to do the best for us, without going against what he thinks, but not mature enough to cope.

"I already know. The blond muttered, biting his lips.

"You know also that then has to find the best way to channel and display the power that has not had a workout like you or your older brother, somehow had to confront this situation forcing him to act on what he considers fair. Yuuri does not become another person, just released a part of himself that it is difficult to assimilate. One with which not merely to express their views on education, one that shows what you want, without fear of hurting someone else, just to act out their feelings, one with which allowed to be a little selfish.

"But ... he was ... he ... he began to do things you do not! Even with their different appearance!

Anissina sonreíry again moved a little closer to the blonde, the curiosity of a woman accustomed to exploring, eating away.

"You know the signs of His Majesty has power now are more common, without showing a complete makeover. -Wolfram nodded. "That's because in the end both are the same person and Her Majesty is learning to use his power and channel their feelings and thoughts. You're a young man, Wolfram, there are things that show confusing to you, but you must never forget that His Majesty is in good corazóny should always bear in mind that he never hurt anyone in town. Much less to you.

"I never said I would get hurt. "He looked away towards the ground.

-inflicted wounds are not only in the body, Wolfram. "She walked over and placed a small town on the blond head. And whatever your majesty has said or done, are simply the best way I found to show how he feels about you. It's hard for him because those feelings are opposed by some intolerant ideologies of the world it came from.

adjusted Anissina the strap around the head of the demon smiled younger and slapping on the hull.

-Tenlo patience.

And with that, it triggered his new invention.

Thursday, August 6, 2009

Example Of Announcement In Mall

VI, 9

Title: Hidden Feelings.

Author: Kea Langrey.

Series: Naruto. UA 9 /?.

Genre / Rating : Romance / Slight Drama, PG-13.

Previous : Just Naruto asked after the third bowl of noodles, Sasuke knew he would hate for life this simple plate of soup " .

Chapter Nine: Ramen.

- What are you doing? Naruto asked a curious thirteen year old to his grandmother, Tsunade.

-packed, brat blind. "Naruto wrinkled his eyebrows a little and sat in a chair that was near the bed.

- Do Where are you going? He asked, swinging his feet.

- questioner will remain a lifetime right? "Naruto smiled in response. "We're going to Kyoto. So go save a bit of clean clothes in your bag and lower it to stay, we go early morning.

While

That said, Tsunade pushed the young shoulders Naruto, removing it from your room.

"By the way, Sasuke is also going. "And with that, Naruto knew he had to tell Sasuke to get ready, so he ran to the room that even after five years they shared. He pushed the door and found Sasuke sitting at the desk, reading a book that did not attract attention at all. He stood next to Ely stood still and silent.

-Sasuke ... "she called, there was no answer, the only thing that showed that more was still breathing the movement of his shoulders.

During the time they had been together, they celebrate birthdays, had traveled a lot throughout Japan, with the traditional festivals of a number of villages and even tourist attractions in the country (they had even gone to the Osaka airport, only to cross the bridge connecting the artificial island to the main island).

"You're not going to go right? "Naruto shook his head frantically and then smiled again. Sasuke sighed, put the book on the table, standing before a separator in the page that was left, turned on the chair and looked at Naruto. - Where do we go now?

Sasuke had learned over the years, all the attention that his parents offered him, was compensated (and far) for his grandfather and not so new wife (though his appearance remained that of a woman in her forties). Not disliked, and whether to be honest, you could say that even I enjoyed it, but as his mother said, appearances were very important, so he primarily had to prove the perfect education had been provided, or at least that was what her mother never tired of repeating.

Although it was somewhat contradictory, because he also said I should ignore their elders and give you all the respect due someone who kept within if the best life experiences. What caused him some confusion, because if any treaty therefore increasingly convinced that this pair was the furthest thing from an example for him.

But even so, he enjoyed a lot with them. But never admit it. Neither would admit that he liked having the full attention of Naruto on it.

-Kyoto. Replied, turning on his heels going to prepare your backpack. He hurried to get his clothes, throwing on the bed, desperately seeking to carry. Sasuke on the other hand, had reluctantly lifted actually (but only pretending) and with all the elegance of a child could make a show strictly educated, began preparing her backpack .

OOOO

"You're a fucking greedy bastard. Tsunade growled, as he entered the train station, taking Naruto with his right hand and his little suitcase with his left.

-Children. Jiraiya-almost sang, holding a brightly colored morralito in one hand and holding the hand of a very angry Sasuke with the other.

Sasuke also wanted to scream what an idiot I was to his grandfather, but was limited to keep silent, letting the great man's hand. I could not believe they were in the train station! In the poor thing just traveling!

Uchiha No! The Uchiha traveling by air in the bullet train (and always in first class)! But no, never, never categorically, by train!

If it was quite embarrassing walking the hand of an adult, had to appear as if he did not care to be led like a brat. If Tsunade almost cried when I suggested! Stupid woman with Western ways.

A hashijukipu. Hashijukipu one for four, a poor ticket! By god, if they could buy a ticket on the luxury car bullet train for a day trip for the rest of their lives and were now running around hysterically on a train to another to take transshipment time!

- Run or not to reach places! -And there was another bit of their decency.

Jiraiya Stupid greedy.

eight ferries. Five one hour and three of both. No bathroom. With only air conditioning enough to not die from choking and unable to eat anything.

"Still I can not believe it. Tsunade muttered almost inaudibly, as she opened an envelope with a rice ball. Sasuke winced in his chair and stared at the blonde woman as if from another planet. He heard the distinctive sound of opening a can of soda at his side, and almost slip out when Naruto's eyes began to drink your green tea. She looked at her grandfather looking for a little sanity in the particular group, when he noticed what the title of the book I read suggested.

a porn novel.

- Foreign . , was then aware of the voices around him. I was so immersed in his own self-pity that had not been aware of the contemptuous way in which they saw other passengers of the car.

- seem pigs. "He heard the hissing poisonous woman to woman who watched with disgust whenever Tsunade bit her sandwich. - Watch your clothes, are as destitute . "Sasuke felt the air leaving their lungs Who thought those stupid they were?

His clothes were the finest and most expensive of all Japan!

- Surely Americans are dull. -Sasuke bit his lip. He listened as they talked about the hair of his grandfather, the manners of Tsunade and Naruto looks ugly. And he wanted to curse.

Yes, they were a bit unusual, but it was his family and Tsunade and Jiraya did most of those trips for them, to teach arles more of the traditions Japanese. And Naruto ... well, Naruto was wearing clothes very similar to yours, so it gets angry.

- So much for the next stop, grandfather Uchiha? "Sasuke tried to pronounce each word slowly and clearly in perfect Japanese speaking in front of their parents, and to place particular emphasis on the name they occupied.

Jiraiya looked up from his book, Sasuke watched as if he had another head out soon and then looked at Naruto (still drinking his tea) and Tsunade.

"The heat, I guess. "The woman answered, shrugging his shoulders.

Sasuke's tone was too formal and very appropriate words used. Had not used this informal way of expressing something he had taken them over the years. Naruto began to laugh and pushed Sasuke's shoulder.

-Stretched. She said in English, ignoring the Japanese word to express it. Sasuke scrunched his eyebrows slightly at the center, but smiled out when most of the people who had been talking about them suddenly fell silent and diverted the attention.

Oh yeah ... small victory for the young Uchiha.

OOOO

The trip was horrible. More than ten hours changing trains, running from one side to another, enduring the harsh words of the other passengers in some of the cars in which they traveled, but finally was there.

when Tsunade mentally thanked decided to take a taxi to take them to the north of the city, where the Uchiha house was located had in Kyoto. And almost laughed when I closed the door to his grandfather in the face. But Uchiha (at least his parents, brother and Sai ... good, but Sai was rare) was not laughing, so just smiled from the side, just a little admiring women.

"I hope that this would take away the greedy. He shouted, leaning a bit out the window. Naruto if you laughed, but he nudged, when the driver looked at askance.

Arriving at the house of traditional style, with large gardens and spacious rooms, a woman (supposed was in charge of the place) went to meet them and made a when Tsunade came nod. Looked at the children, who were somewhat disheveled, and though in his eyes it was clear the confusion and hatred that was automatic by their appearance, said nothing.

however hinted his displeasure when he mentioned that the bath was ready.

Tsunade raised an eyebrow, but said nothing, turned and then calling them brats, ordered them to enlist. Would go out to dinner.

After a couple of hours (the same as Jiraiya took to arrive), Tsunade left with children to find some dinner. The evening was a bit warm, but the weather was more tolerable. Walked through the streets, looking for somewhere that will attract attention, until Sasuke stopped at a local, not at all ostentatious that brought back memories.

When Itachi, a genius among geniuses, to leave the country, still very young, the last thing he had done with his little brother Sasuke, was going to eat at a place very similar. His brother had been content to eat a few dango balls, green tea and he had eaten:

-Ramen. Naruto-read by his side. - What is ramen, Grandma? "Curse. Not that that was something like some kind of favorite food to Sasuke, in fact, at that time was what I ate, because the dango was not to his liking and Itachi did not have sufficient resources to buy something else (his parents were strict with money given to them and almost all ended in their bank accounts).

"It's some kind of soup. Muttered in English.

- How the udon? He asked with some disgust in his voice saturated. Sasuke scrunched his eyebrows, ready to continue walking, when he watched his grandmother opened place door and entered.

"Something like that.

After several minutes, just after the third request Naruto noodle dish, Sasuke knew he would hate for life this simple dish soup & rdquo ;, and was sure that curse the day for the rest of his life.

.