~~~~~~ ~~~~~~ Lost Hopes
Part I - Two lives
Chapter 7-Information
Two teenagers wander the fast pace one of the most ugly districts of Tokyo. Garbage littered the street, and the stench of exhaust gas and animal waste teased their senses of smell. People belonging to socially marginalized them coming down the road with respect. This pair of one preferred not to be subject. The rantings of various apartments and houses began to slowly lower upset boyfriend.
- Kyuu? Are you sure that someone so live in this neighborhood? - Redhead asked, wrinkling his nose and rubbing more and more sore ears. Strange. Slowly he began to feel relaxed in the company of blonde.
Only two minutes of silence he realized that the acronym called companion, who invented a long time ago, but I was not going to improve, or worse, apologize. In his mind were equal, though he knew that Fox had a higher position than him. After that, since he is still alive after the termination of this sentence, Kitsune did not make any difference. Without waiting for an answer snorted annoyed. Following
piece for his "guide" and the self-proclaimed leader of the double team Gaara began to feel I'm passing. Respect is one thing, but his partner could not be regarded as such. It's not without reason have to start work. The breakdown of the gang, was, is and will be their most important task. A Kyuubi he would not be able to do this. It was not even sure that make this cooperation. Akatsuki were really tough opponents.
blond stopped and pensive redhead went right at him.
- Could you inform, when stop. - Barked reproachfully. Fox turned to him and measured him look cool, clenching his mouth a thin line.
- Do not moan. On the mission you have to be like in comparison to the other, also to me. - Hollow voice said quietly, wounding more recently appearing in the heart of Gaara feelings. - It's here. - Pointed to a dirty house, from which the plaster walls odpadał, on the roof only small fragments remained. His eyesight has warmed slightly, as if apologizing for earlier zielonookiego instruction. Rudy back hid behind a mask of indifference, but in the eyes but remained empty joy. "Whore! I'm glad that he treats me like a fifth wheel "- blamed in mind, but subconsciously knew that this joy stems from the fact that it has been noticed.
Naruto, also noted that hard for him to talk to Gaara in that voice. In general, he felt something else with him. As if he knew him for years and only waited in addition to joint missions will be friendship, and with her new feelings. He was afraid of that. He was scared as hell, that when it gets longer, it also loses. He would not again have to close all feel the void behind the wall. Unfortunately, he realized that it was too late Shukaku already holds a significant place in this thing, what formerly could be called the heart. He did not know how this happened. After Tsunade knows more and has been for him as a grandmother he never met. Although it meant for him as much as everyone else ... but Gaara. Although? Can not he ...
- Come? - Meditation was interrupted by insistent voice zielonookiego. He nodded assent head and crossed the street. Without hesitation, he knocked on the door. Redhead is a bit surprised. It became curious about the person you are blonde do not enter without knocking. In the end, even when he came tonight to get it, you just opened the door himself. After all, even to the office of his superior how to enter your room. Although .. was not sure how to enter to his room so he could not be sure about this. Childhood dream began to meet, blond allows him to see something more than the usual emptiness. But for the next Shukaku was too little.
- Who? - The voice behind the door. Gaara strangely familiar voice. ... Reminder of the past? Redhead shook his head nervously. Street children have no past, or do not want to remember it. Maybe after a few exceptions - there thought about Lisa and his father. "I wonder why nothing previously on this subject did not know?" - Passed through his mind.
- Kitsune - fell short answer. Then came a hasty opening of door locks. "Jeez, if this man has a home security! What's he so afraid? "- To include a natural curiosity about the Redhead, but said nothing. Well, despite all the Fox I feel awe disputes. Not that it was worse. What it is not. But just .. somehow. A lifetime fascination with blond has left its mark on him.
door opened and appeared in their black shag Yuury.
- Shukaku ..? - Whispered, horrified at the sight of the Redhead, who faced him only gaze and looked at Naruto.
- Kitsune .. Suny is a traitor.
- I know. - Blond snapped going into the apartment, and after him did the same Gaara.
found in a small room, whose walls were lined with damaged panels. Floor covered with soft carpet in a color of ripe cherries. Room did a much better impression than the street. Yuura nervously looking over my shoulder one of the doors opened the dominant share panels, including the man who would know of their existence long enough to look. They went after him.
- Maybe you want something to drink? Tea? Coffee? - Brunet swallow again and again for fear of saliva. He was about to get up and leave the room in which the two most dangerous men to have ever heard.
- Sit down. - She fell short statement Redhead.
- Say what you know. - The blond put a knife to her neck. Informant's face turned from nervous to terrified. Gaara looked at the striping on her emotions fascinated. At the same time admired the blank look which bestowed its Kitsune ... hostage?
- I do not know much! Do not kill me! - Cry of irritated sensitive hearing Lisa. Docisnął unconsciously knife, and the neck thin brunet stróżka blood flowed. There was silence, broken only Yuury loud breath. Naruto raised significantly with a knife.
- The gang is among other Akatsuki Sasori, who betrayed the former Sune. - He said on the exhale. - About no one else I know. But I heard about some Itackim Uchiha. I'm not sure. - He spoke quickly and neatly. - I guess some Deidara .. Probably a lover fair-haired Sasori ... unless .. I'm not sure .. Madara founded the gang probably more for sure ... .. does not hide from it ... there is another such killer ... Hidan? ... I do not know anything more. - He looked pleadingly at Lisa. The blond man threw a glance
Gaara.
- You've had scores to settle with him? - The response was only a firm nod of the head. - It's yours. - He finished and walked out.
"Uchiha." The idea was circulated Naruto calmly in his head, while he waited in front of the apartment Yuury his partner. This name wprawiało him melancholy state. And this recent meeting, which reminded him of the past. "I guess I'll have to visit you, Sasuke." He smiled at his thoughts. After a while, there was a cry of brunet. "Oh Yuura, Yuura ... too much podpadłeś Shukaku. Anyway, I'd have to eliminate you. You should not do a double agent. "Blond man did not feel sympathy or sorrow. Death was the natural course of things. Only a few were strong enough to survive long enough in this world. Everything depended also on this, who's to become of the page. Until now it was known - Konoha - and no other option, if you want to be somebody. It begins to appear an alternative - Akatsuki - which may, but need not, win. Promises to be a bloody summer.
door opened with a slight skrzypnięciem and went by redhead. He looked intently at the blonde, and he raised his little corner of the mouth in an uncertain półuśmiechu. Gaara he reciprocated the same.
- We're going to report, and then pause before the next command? - Green-plunged into the empty abyss of blue eyes, and the sick in his mind thoughts circled surprisingly fast in his head. Already laid down the plan where you go from blond to rest before the next mission.
- No. - This is a short word broke down all the intentions of Shukaku.
- So what do we do? - He asked with a slight regret in his voice. Inaudible to humans, who can not listen to others' feelings.
- We're going to pass the report. - Naruto replied a little warmer tone, which sought to so far not used. - Later, we visit my old friend. - Gaara shivered at these words. "A friend? Does anyone else? "Naruto realized how his words sounded, but he preferred to leave it as it is, than to dwell explaining his relationship with Sasuke.
slowly approached the headquarters of a gang of Konoha. Walked all the way in silence, each lost in his own thoughts. Naruto wondered why he had never heard about this whole Itachi, and Gaara, which was connected with that of his blonde friend. Their footsteps drowned recoiling street cars, and crowds of people returning from work or walking to the small filled the sidewalks. The boys turned into an empty alley, and after a while go out for a completely different street. The difference was a knock. Movement of small and empty sidewalks. They arrived at the entrance to the headquarters of the gang along the way passing a beggar, who at all costs wanted to remain unnoticed by the teenagers. These people were good informants, and most importantly cheap.
After passing through security redhead Naruto followed toward Tsunade's office. The blond pushed the door and walked slightly immediately throwing himself on the sofa, do not quite doing the karcącego looks blonde, who still did not pay attention to him. Gaara stood at the door uncertain what relationship the two combined.
- Sit down. - He gave a short Kitsune, pointing to an armchair near the sofa. Shukaku made a request, reflexively treating it as a command. Anyway, Lisa was a commanding tone. As they say, everyone has their own perversion, and even blue-eyed can not see how his voice sounds.
- What you learned? - Granny looked carefully at the boys, wondering redhead endure as long as the tyranny Kyuubiego.
- Few ... - Naruto broke the silence slowly collapsible. - One of the most important people in the gang is a certain Sasori, who formerly belonged to the Suny. Yuura was eliminated for being a double agent. - That statement surprised a bit Gaara. Why blond is not told him everything? - A and also mentioned something about some Itachi Uchiha. - Uzumaki pulled out a cigarette and fired him without paying attention to the fact that Tsunade grimaced when he reached the smell of smoke and began to tease her sensitive sense of smell.
- I have not heard about the Uchiha by that name. - Muttered.
- I do not - quickly said Fox. - But I know someone who might know something. - His eyes zabłyszczały strange, watching the far side of all the redhead felt a twinge of regret. - I take Gaara and go to visit him. - Green-felt rage. First, exclude him from the conversation, and now ...
- I do not thing you could take me, not speak to sentence. - He said proudly, giving him a blank stare, which was hidden under anger. Blue eyes looked at him closely, and their owner shook his head slightly.
- I'm sorry that so that you receive. - The lack of any feelings or emotions in his voice, was arguing with the meaning of sentences spoken by Kitsune. Tsunade hesitated, not knowing how to alleviate the situation. "You have to endure Shukaku" - thought .- "Maybe then eventually someone will open the"
- So let this be your mission, then to me it zdacie report. - Ended in a tone providers that they should leave, because there is no time for anything else. Resigned
redhead staggered to the blond. "This is the top of everything! We are equal! Equal, whore! "- She was screaming in my mind hiding his rage against the world. Now he wanted to kill anyone who says something to him. He did not even noticed that Naruto did not move towards the exit from the premises, just go down lower and lower.
reached the underground car park, which was covered with all kinds of cars and other vehicles. The blond man walked up to the cabinet next to a black Mercedes. Written by code Opening soon and reached for a pair of keys. He hesitated and looked at him standing behind the Redhead.
- Can you keep the engine?
This question is a little surprised Gaara, but he did not know anything behind, and only nodded assent head. After a while, now held in his hand the keys to a black Honda. Naruto just sat on the black-and-red Yamaha.
- Where are we going? - Green-asked question is bothering him.
- First, to my colleague. I guess the name tells you something Hyuuga? - Kyuubi looked significantly at his companion.
- This is the most influential clan, working with Konohą. Mogą zdobyć informacje o wszystkich. – odpowiedział Shukaku.
- Praca domowa odrobiona. – Podsumował jego wypowiedź Uzumaki.- Jedziemy.
Przemierzali szybko ulice wiecznie żyjącego miasta, by w końcu wyjechać na jedną z najbogatszych dzielnic Tokio. Tu ruch był mniejszy więc mogli trochę przyspieszyć. Zatrzymali się pod wielką willą, otoczoną wysokim murem. Za bramą stał ochroniarz pilnujący, by nikt niepowołany nie przekroczył terenu posiadłości. Rzucił okiem na Kitsune i nie pytając o nic pozwolił im wjechać.
Gdy tylko zatrzymali się przed głównym wejściem, z domu wybiegła young girl with long hair, deep-purple. She blushed at the sight of Lisa trying to rig up some greeting. Naruto threw her a quick glance, and she stopped the trial and took business expression, but did not leave her blushing cheeks. Fixed her eyes on the ground.
- What is Kitsune? - She asked uncertainly.
- You have to know where he lives Sasuke Uchiha. - He looked at his watch. Approaching ten p.m.. - You are five minutes.
girl turned on her heel and disappeared after a while inside the house. The blond leaned for a motorcycle, looking blankly at the place where she disappeared.
- Do you think the product? - Sabaku could not endure a prolonged silence. Naruto just nodded my head not assent zaszczycając him even a glance.
- This is the best clan. - He said quietly. - They see the information, where others would not even look.
Redhead shook his head in understanding, assuming his hands on his elbows. After four minutes the girl came out with an address written on the sheet.
- Thanks Hinata. - Uzumaki took from her card. - Your cousin it knows? - He asked, noting that they do not live too far away from each other and probably go to the same school. Białooka nodded his head in affirmation.
- It is with him in class, I have tuition. - The blond man scratched his neck and his face expressed deep focus.
- Let them know about it all. - He said after two minutes of silence. - And you still see a certain Uchiha Itachi. - Girl raised her eyebrows in surprise. - Yes, I also never heard of such a man, but stole the information, which indicates that it does exist.
Hyuuga nodded as a sign that he understands and returned home, the boys got on the bikes.
"Sasuke, what have you is you got" - passed by thought blondynowi. At the same time redhead thought - "Whoever you are, Sasuke, I pity you. Mixed into you in quite a quagmire. "
(Tell me what you think, because I was not entirely satisfied.)
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If you do not find the road itself, sets it ... "L'histoire est un roman qui a ete, Le roman est une histoire qui aurait pu être." History is the story of what happened, story-story that could happen. 
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