Thursday, October 15, 2009

Chargers For Chinise Mobile Phones In England

Table Symbolic, Symbolic Table

Author: Langrey Kea.

Fandom: Naruto .

Claim: Namikaze Minato / Uchiha Itachi.

Table: Symbolic .

Topic: # 19.

Title: Crisis.

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! The following are in order. Are consecutive. 25, 19 and 28. So must be read.


19. Crisis.

A simple genjutsu had enough. The boy was very pequeñoy not even notice it. In addition, there was always curious. He was no fool, and after the Kyuubi had disappeared (like the fourth, though he said he had died), leaving behind a pequeñoy chubby baby with blond hair, knew he had to try.

coached for years, until he finally got it. The first thing he did then, was looking for.

was almost the age that his brother Sasuke, although in some respects more open and somewhat inhibited in others. Although she no longer needed to look at once to the eyes, to delve into his mind.

then found a quiet place, a huge meadow, and a path full of small stones, which came to a huge lake. In the dock sat the small, moving his feet on the edge, watching his reflection in the water. He thought about coming, but the tall figure of a man stopped him away from the dock. There was only a simple look, a throwing a single warning.

Depart.

pressed his eyelids, feeling a powerful force pushing him, was soon kicked out.

took several months to try again. This time came away from the dock, but he again sat the child.

"I told you left. "He heard behind him. He turned quickly to meet one who had discovered. He was surprised a bit, opening his eyelids a little more normal.

"The room ..." he whispered. As a privileged young man, had enjoyed the clan came to investigate what for others was vetoed.

knew the story of the fourth and kyuubi, on the impact that it had technical then the hokage had used. It was illogical to find there was no reason to explain it, could not understand how it had stood before him. The older man closed his eyes for a moment, and also analyzed.

-Itachi ... Uchiha clan. -Itachi stiffened. - What do you do in the mind of my child? "The man looked at him again, and there was no need to answer, seemed to have read his mind. "The curiosity brings great consequences.

was the last I heard, before being expelled again.

raids in the mind of the little blonde continued, his encounters with the room were equally frequent and talked a bit now more. Perhaps the man had accepted his presence, which to some extent comforted him.

learned many things, some others are considering it refused to teach very young. Others to believe dangerous. But the room did not care, he shared his feelings, and thoughts of love Konoha above all, even what mattered most.

"Yesterday I did my review of jounin. -Itachi sat on the grass, bending his knees to bring them into your chest and hug them to her body, buried his face between his knees.

The man looked at him, put in a squatting position ely face touched his shoulder, hoping to lift the face and look at him, but Itachi did not.

- Will not you ask me how I was? Muttered, bowing and raising his face, his eyes focused on the largest.

The room shook his head.

"I know you were the best. "He said, smiling charmingly, Itachi imitated the gesture.

- Will you do your promise? "The man nodded.

Minato-Namikaze. "They both smiled and Itachi knew that this gesture in particular, would be reserved only for those that were important.

Suddenly Minato took one of his hands to his mouth, and another at the beginning of the stomach., doubling on itself, dropping to his knees. He coughed loudly, then a crimson liquid slipped through his fingers. Itachi greatly opened eyelids, bringing his hands to his shoulders, but before reaching to touch him, man and slapped him away.

"I do not believe ..." was the last thing he muttered before fading.


0 comments:

Post a Comment