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Hidden Grass Assassins and a strange encounter?HIDDEN GRASS ASSASSINS AND A STRANGE ENCOUNTER?
She stood with her hands on her hips, Akito, who was annoyed as usual, her latest lead on finding her mentor and close friend, Haru, was a dead end.
"Damn it! Where is he?!" she yelled out in the middle of the forest, where nobody was sure to hear her.
"Where is who?" came a soft spoken voice nearby. Akito turned around, startled.
She looked at the figure before her. A young boy? She tilted her head to the side, unsure. The boy scratched his neck looking up in the trees absentmindedly.
She looked him up and down and raised an eyebrow.
"Not that its any of your business, but I am looking for a person close to me, my mentor" she flicked her long blackish grey hair over her shoulders.
His eyes returned to her and he looked her up and down as she had done to him only moments before.
"Those clothes sooooooo don't suit you" he remarked walking closer to her and picking up the sleeve of her clothing and placing his free hand on his hip. He looke
Utakata and HotaruHotaru and Utakata
"Hotaru, will you wait here for me?" Utakata had asked the young girl "I want to go get permission to train you"
Hotaru nodder her head, her hair flowing in the wind, in the field of flowers. "Sure"
Utakata set off to find the ANBU squad of the Hidden Mist, he sent out on of his bubbles to find and relay a message of meeting, but no response.
'Odd' he had thought to himself. "did something happen to them?" he asked aloud.
He wandered the forest for a moment when he was confronted by six figures, all with bright orange hair and black cloaks, adorned with red clouds, the Akatsuki.
"Six Tails," the leader of the group said, "I shall have you feel Pain". The Orange haired man hardly blinked when he signaled one of his men on Utakata. Who then fired projectile weapons, explosives.
Utakata made a dash to escape.
Utakata was half buried underneath a landslide, the six figures above, victorious.
Utakata's final words, he hoped to reach Hotaru.
Un roti de Cupidon"Patron.. je suis pas sûr que ça soit une si bonne idée..."
Un bruissement d'ailes presque froufroutant sur sa gauche le fit se retourner d'un bond, mais il ne put percevoir qu'un bref mouvement du coin de l'oeil. Ils étaient rapides, bien trop rapides. Jamais le vieux ne réussirait. De nouveau ce bruit soyeux, semblable à des ailes de tourterelles, mais bien plus proche. Dans son esprit il pouvait les voir, tournant au dessus de sa tête comme autant de vautours prêts à la curée.
Le bruit assourdi des détonations résonna et tout autour d'Emmanuel une pluie de plumes commença à virevolter tandis que cinq bruits sourds accompagnaient la chute d'autant de corps autour de lui.
"Ramasse les, petit. On a encore du boulot."
Avec une grimace mi admirative, mi dégoûtée, le jeune homme se mit au travail, enfilant des lourds gants de cuir pour se protéger. Son sup
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