Chapter 10

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They opened the door only to find...
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Sasuke scrowled.

The mere memory of the embarrasment they faced this morning with the whole village turning up to see his stuguled teammates and him in akward positions had got a huge blow to his uchiha pride.

Thank god Sakura was such a good liar.

Speaking of Sakura, here she came.

"Good morning Sakura!" yelled an enthusiastic blonde.

"Hn"

"Good morning Naruto! Good morning Sasuke!" she sad in a low pitched, sly voice.

"Sup...Nashi" Sasuke inquired in a similar voice.

"What are the plans for tonight, Izuna, Nashi", 'Menma' asked.

"Anbu HQ tonight. They have a mass-mission out of the village tonight. This place, 12:45am don't be late."

THAT NIGHT, 12:47 am

"Everything seems to be spiraling out of control so fast. Naruto is the descendent of legends and Sasuke is actually helping us. And here I am, talking to myself a former fangirl", bubblegum muttered.

Sakura sighed.

"Hn"

Sakura almost jumped at the new voice had she not known that familliar pattern of dictation.

Sasuke, our dear speaker himself raised a mental eyebrow on the thoughts of his favourite bubblegum. (Wait What?)

"Achoo!" the cottoncanyhead sneezed.

"Hn. Sakura, you'll catch a cold"

Sakura meanwhile, with a practised flick of her wrist dipped her hand in her utility pouch simeltaneously slamming the Duck-Butt to a pillar of the bridge and pressing a cold kunai to the said biped's neck.

"Who are you? Why are you imitating Sasuke Uchiha? What have you done to him? Answer honestly and I'll make sure your death is quick."

Sasuke, meanwhile sweatdropped and said, "Sakura, it is me"

"LIES!" the pink haired monster roared.

"Sasuke concerned about me catching a cold? When hell freezes over"

"Gee, Nashi you've gotta trust your 'underlings' a little bit more ya know"

"Hn. Where did you come from dobe"

"Oh, lemme think, 12 years ago when -"

"We get it Menma. Sorry for almost killing you,Izuna. Now to the compound, Minions"

An evil crackeling was heard from a pinkette(Now grennette or grenie or something :Þ)
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Ya know, I had post-traumatic stress disorded, and now it's fading a bit in these autumn holidays.

I woke up at 3:26 AM feeling Queasy and Nausetic ,threw up, then I felt light-headed and can't find sleep , so here I am.

P.S: Anybody know why I this is happening? I am only partially insomanic.

SORRY FR THE SHORT CHAPTER!!

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