to break again

Sango: i know i posted only a couple days ago...but i just couldnt wait to let you guys read this.

not to pat my own back, but i am a frikin genius!



lol... JUST KIDDING!!!





i really want to know what you guys think.

this is also where things get darker....

muahahahahahahaha ha.....>_>





on with the show!









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“Is he back yet?!”



The masked man asked exasperatedly. A month had passed. The man they’d hired to find out where Naruto was, was really hard to contact. Kyuubi wanted to just hire any regular fool who was good enough and required money. But Orochimaru said he was worth the wait and money.



Red eyes flickered over the annoying man that had just spoken before shifting to the wall on the left that was completely covered with computers. There in a corner was a secret panel that moved to reveal a man in a long trench coat. This Sherlock was the infiltrator they had hired a week ago. According to Orochimaru, he was the best in the field. Though why a man who’d previously worked for the government was doing illegal work was beyond him, but he couldn’t care less. He just wanted his brother.



“Zetsu! Where is the brat?!” Tobi asked, walking over hurriedly to the tall man. Zetsu wore a trench coat that flared at the collar, the collar itself pointing and curling inwards. One half of the man’s face was painted black the other covered by a white Opera mask.



He looked like a freaky Venus fly trap.



“We’re hooking it up to our computer now.” Kabuto said, typing away madly at the main computer that was attached to a giant screen. Kyuubi went closer to the screen, wanting to see how good Zetsu really was.



“This is a live feed, so everything is happening in real time.” Kabuto turned to Zetsu.



“When did you hook it up?”



“Finalized the installation at 0400 hours.” The man’s voice was curt and deep, whispered as though covering his real voice.



Nobody cared.



“Good.” The silver haired man said, turning to the mainframe and typing away. Soon an image was on screen. It was an office. On the table was a picture of Naruto and Iruka. Kakashi’s office. Since it was a live feed, nothing was happening. The wait became almost unbearable until finally, a few hours later Kakashi and Shikamaru walked into the room.



The picture quality and sound made Kyuubi feel as though he were there with his uncle’s husband and that brat.



Kakashi sat in his chair, Shikamaru sitting across from him.



“Make sure you record everything.” Kyuubi said, wanting to look over everything as many times as he wanted after. Kabuto nodded in understanding, punching a few more keys.







“Genma called.” Kakashi said quietly, resting his elbows on the desk, chin resting on his laced fingers. Shikamaru sighed.



“Already?”



Wearily, Kakashi leaned back in his chair, hands falling on his lap.



“Naruto is sick.”







Kyuubi’s eyes widened at that tidbit of information. This was it. A solid clue that could lead him to Naruto. And ooohhh…his poor otoutou was sick. Well, maybe he sould put him out of his misery.







“Sasuke is worried. Naruto can’t keep anything down, except ramen. Which isn’t all that surprising. But he’s not sleeping well and keeps having nightmares.”



“Well the Nightmares and stress are obviously keeping him from holding any of the nutrients. And I’m not surprised that the only food he can keep down is ramen. I only hope that it’s not too serious. If it continues we’re going to have to bring him back to the city.”



“Hn. I’ll call Genma and have him relay the message.” Shikamaru just blinked uninterestedly, but pulled out his cell phone and began typing away at it. A few seconds later he closed the phone.



“This conversation doesn’t leave this room.” Kakashi said getting up. He spared a glance at Shikamaru before he went to the door. With his hand on the knob he took out his phone and flipped it open before walking out. Shikamaru stayed sitting, yawning widely, eyes squinting, before he covered his face with his hand. After a few seconds he got up and walked out, back hunched over.







They would find that the room would be empty the rest of the day.



“What the hell was that? That doesn’t mean anything! Un…” Deidara burst out.

Kakashi and Shikamaru hadn’t given them a single clue as to where Naruto was.



“We know that he’s out of the state. And Kakashi has someone between him and Naruto which will only make it that much easier to track him down.” Pein said, explaining to the brainless blonde.



“Kabuto. Rewind the tape.” Kabuto did as Kyuubi said and they replayed the conversation again.



“There.” Kyuubi said, making Kabuto pause the tape.



“Shikamaru is sending a text message.”



“Yea, so?” Deidara asked.



“A few moments later, Kakashi opens his phone and he receives a text message. A phone call would have him answer his phone. He only opened it and looked at the screen. And then Shikamaru stayed at the office after Kakashi left. He covered his face when he yawned. A fake yawn I’m assuming.”



“What does that mean?” Tobi asked. Sasori cursed. The masked man looked in the redhead’s direction.



“It means that Shikamaru must have figured out that we were spying on them and was looking to confirm the location of the camera.” Sasori said what Kyuubi and Pein had already figured out.



“Impossible.” Deidara exclaimed.



“So then we can’t trust any of this information.” Pein said, sighing. Back to square one.



“No. I want you to do a background check on this Genma person. And I want you to tap his phone line.” He said to Kabuto.



“How do you know which information is real and which isn’t?” Kabuto asked, not knowing what to think with everything he heard.



“They expect that we won’t know what to think, so we’ll just look over everything. The reason Kakashi said all this and named Sasuke was because he wants us to know that Naruto isn’t alone, wherever he is and that he has protection. Endearing isn’t it?”

Kabuto ignored the fake cooing sounds coming from the red eyed man. Instead he said,



“The probability of him using his actual number isn’t very high. That won’t work. It’s too obviously stupid if they know you’re looking for Naruto.” Kyuubi smirked at Kabuto. He’d already explained this.



“It’s because it’s so obviously stupid that we’re going to tap his phone line. And Zetsu.” He said turning to the man that hadn’t moved an inch since he’d walked into the room.



“I want you to find out everything about the Genma person. Infiltrate his home and tap every electronic communications device he has, understood?” the tall man barely moved in affirmation before disappearing from where he came.



“Damn! More waiting. Un.” Deidara pouted childishly, arms crossing over his chest.



“Sasori. Shut your bitch up, before I do it for him. Permanently.” With that he turned and began to walk to the darkest corner of the room.

Deidara gulped and shut his mouth, moving closer to his lover, hand tightening on the redhead’s coat. Sasori’s eyes narrowed at Kyuubi’s retreating back before resting his arm in a comforting gesture around Deidara’s shoulders.



Kyuubi made his way to the farthest corner of the room. This part had almost no light save for the candles that stood in a semi circle around a meditating figure. Though the man seemed completely oblivious to the world around him, Kyuubi knew better. The dark haired man before him had heard every single word uttered in the room.



“Our brothers have taken such a liking to each other.” Kyuubi cooed. Angry coal eyes glared at him, though he remained quiet. Shackles bound his wrists and he’d lost weight refusing to eat what Kyuubi so graciously gave him.



“Guess I’m not the only one who’s going to have a family reunion, eh, Itachi?”







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please review!!

CHIBI Sango hasnt had cookies in a long time





and in case its too vague....Kyuubi kidnapped Itachi...

his motives will be made clear in the future....



its great to be the one in charge