Chapter 23

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Okay. Hello again. My bootiful cookies. I am.... Really tired. I'm trying to complete maybe four chapters right now? Idk. So on that note, there may be some grammatical errors, or people may be wayyyy out of character. Hah sorry consider this a weird filler. Anyways, enjoiiiii

TOBI IS A GOOD BOY

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*Time Skip*

Izumi's POV-

I ran as fast as I could to the outskirts of town. My parents' deaths replaying in my head. The words they had said to me. Panting, I saw Itachi. To my surprise, there was another person with him. A man, wearing a mask. He had spiky black hair, a trademark of many Uchiha, which surprised and startled me. He abruptly turned towards me, and there, glowing in the night, was a Sharingan. Okay, THAT was *way* weird. I walking towards them, not sure of what to think. I glanced at Itachi, with a quizzical look. Then I realized that might not have been the best idea because faces generally don't look very good after crying so much. Blushing slightly, I turned away.

"Izumi, this is... Um... Tobi. He's recruited us to the Akatsuki."

I nodded dumbly. I was in shock, and honestly, this was a lot to take in.

Tobi finally spoke. "You're a very powerful kunoichi... We will have much use for you here."

"Uhhuh..." I mumbled and promptly passed out.

Tobi (even though you know who he is ;P) raised his eyebrow beneath his mask."Really, Itachi?"

Itachi sweat dropped.

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*Dood another time skip*

This is a filler half- chapter? I guess?

Itachi's POV-

Tobi had led us to the Akatsuki base, and introduced us (well, just me) to the rest of the members, and led us to the room that we'd be sharing. To be honest, they don't really intimidate me. I know they're very dangerous shinobi, but they seem so... Funny. I guess I'd just have to get to know them better. Tobi acts like a fool around them... Just like Izumi. I looked down at her sleeping figure. She... Looks so peaceful when she's sleeping. Like all her troubles can't touch her.

Apparently, we have to wait for Izumi to wake up before we meet the leader, so I guess I'll just spend my time getting to know the ninjas that we'll be working and training with for... Kami knows how long.

I walked out and quietly closed the door behind me, only to be ambushed by that shark person, Kisame.

"If you touch my fish tank... I'll kill you," he whispered. And promptly ran back into his room, presumably to be with his fish. Or fish tank, whatever.

Just then, Kakuzu walked up to me. "If you touch my money... I'll murder you." He growled, and left. Okay, so does everyone here have strange fetishes or something?

I might have a lot of people wanting to kill me, because another person appeared, seemingly out of nowhere. I think his name was either Hidan or maybe a very long string of swear words. I think it was Hidan... "Hey. If you ever...ever offend Jashin, I'll sacrifice you to him... Oh and do you draw those lines on your face?" I looked at him incredulously. "Okay, jeez, don't get your panties in a bunch, jeez," he muttered as he walked away.

Walking slightly nervously through the hallways, wishing to avoid more people with strange fetishes and death threats, I went into the kitchen, hoping to find some food. When I peered inside the refrigerator, I sighed. Someone had stuffed a bunch of money in the corner, probably Kakuzu. There was a plate of fried fish that didn't even look edible, with a note attached. "For Kisame, love Tobi?" I read aloud. I'm just going to leave that there... Everything else was either bowls of lemon juice, I have no clue why, or candy, marked with names of members. Mostly Tobi, though. I did see a jar labeled 'Pein's Replacement Parts' and another labeled 'Jashin Sacrifices'. These people are really a weird bunch...

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Hiiii did you like it? Idk idk idk what to write anymore. Comment, share, fan, vote, I don't even know. Do what cha do. Ja ne~

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