Akasuna no Sakura (COMPLETED)

❤️Chapter 10❤️

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Chapter 10:

Sasori shut the door behind them as he and Deidara left his daughter playing quietly. Immediately they started running, intent on finding the Village of the Hidden Flowers as fast as possible. Sasori has forgone Hiruko for once, as he would be the one to reenact and browse the store personally.

"I can't believe your such a pansy." Deidara snickered when Sasori told him what he was getting Sakura for her birthday. Sasori has crafted an amazing replicate of Sakura's young doll like face, painted her eyes as closely resembled to the green gems as possible, and made an exact perfect shade of her skin. The doll head was complete with her short unique pink hair, a concoction that he created with a dye mixture as closely to her natural hair as possible. He was assured that she would love her doll.

"I don't have much experience making such tiny bodies. Especially not in lethal positions and outside of wood." Sasori shrugged as they exited the compound, rain hitting their bodies heavily. Sasori didn't feel the chill, but practically threw his plain black cloak against Deidara's chest, the blonde shivering in thanks.

"Are you sure we can't use your clay?" Sasori asked worriedly, watching Deidara shuffle on the cloak. They ran towards the edge of a nearby cliff and jumped , beginning to climb and scramble down.

"Too wet here Un, it'd melt mid air." Deidara looked up at the pouring rain. The sky stormed with appreciation as a giant bomb of thunder rocked the air. He let go of the rock and slid down a few feet at a time. Sasori and him continued to scale downwards, a few feet as a time.

"Once we get out of this land we can use it." Deidara slipped and nearly fell, wincing as the front of his cloak was gripped and slammed back into the rock wall, allowing him to regain his footing. "Thanks Donna." Deidara grunted, his pale face widening. His clay wouldn't help him much here, the rain was so deep here that it tended to turn his clay to mush.

"Do be careful would you." Sasori sighed and slid all the way in a rock slide, leaping across the gap to grab a tree branch. Deidara followed him with a grunt as he flipped and rolled twice in the air, landing on the other side of the gap with a soft thud. "Yes Donna." Deidara smirked obnoxiously. Sasori rolled his eyes but jumped as well, landing gracefully on his feet.

"The shortcut is this way." Sasori soared through the air quite amount of feet until he landing in the top of the tree, bracing himself against the thin tree branch with grace. Deidara was clumsier, breaking the first branch he landed on with a smash and hitting a thick wooden clutter of branches. He was a few feet away from Sasori who pulled him out of the tree clutter.

Deidara and him immediately took off, sprinting towards the Hidden Village of Flower. The rain poured over top of their heads heavily, making Deidara pout and attempt to cover his long blond hair while running. "Drama queen." Sasori huffed under his breath, slowing the heavy rain to soak him through his clothes. Deidara shot him a playful glare but kept occupied with wrapping his head like a towel with Sasori's cloak.

They ran straight threw a valley of pink blossom flowers swaying in the storm. Sasori regarded them with a happy look, knowing that Sakura would personally love them. He would take her there one day, let her experience the world outside the castle. She knew very little besides her beloved books.

The two men ran for hours, keeping an eye out for anyone that could be traveling in the dead of night.

Deidara breathed a sigh of relief when they had managed to outrun the weather, almost immediately reaching for his beloved satchel on his hip. Sasori grabbed his hand before he could snatch inside, instead staring at the darkness. "Wait." He dropped Deidara's hand who huffed. "Hide."