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(Time to start the angst yall~ Finally gonna stop with the fillers <333)
"Be safe." Kakashi muttered and gave her one last kiss, which she gladly returned. Nakano smiled and waved, turning and stepping out the gates to start the mission her sensei had assigned with Obito who grinned.
"Ready to go?"
"This is just a simple s-rank, why are you all so dramatic?" At the roll of her eyes, Obito laughed and sped up his running pace.
"S-rank may be easy for us, but thats only cause we have mangekyou."
"Whatever. I'm the strongest."
"Uh-Huh." He deadpanned. "That's debatable."
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The mission was supposed to be simple and easy (At least to the two of them), but Nakano was a little frightened.
One thing she'd refrained from telling everyone- even her own boyfriend, was that every week for one day, her infinity would be off completely. Kurama would need a full day of rest to replenish his chakra and she'd be weaker.
Sure, the susanoo was another power of hers, but she also couldn't use it in crowded areas- which was where they were now.
Fighting.
They were to retrieve a scroll quietly, but here they were, fighting and with civilians around.
This wasn't too hard for Obito, but Nakano couldn't risk hurting anyone by using her jutsus.
"Bakano!" She turned her attention to Obito and immediately formed a chidori in her hands, charging towards him with his back facing her and her hand just an inch from his chest.
Though instead of her stabbing him, her entire body passed through him towards the shinobi in front of him, just like they'd expected. She pulled out her bloody hand and threw one of the main leaders to the ground.
"Obito...If we want to fight more, everyone here needs to leave."
"I know!" He created many clones and slowly went to usher everyone away, which was hard but he'd manage.
Meanwhile, Nakano fought like her life depended on it (Which it did) and truly with the urge to kill them all right now. Of course, she didn't notice someone who had done constant research on her behind the scenes, just watching and waiting for his chance to strike.
"Just a little more..." He muttered with a small grin and watched as a drop of sweat fell from the females head and onto the floor. Everytime she turned there was one of his lackeys, and they weren't just normal ones like those stereotypical stories.
