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Chapter:encounters and rendezvous
?Already, it has been four days since last mission?? sighed Itachi as he was a little over a kilometre from a nearby town.
?This should be close enough,? Itachi thought to himself. ?Henge? ( transform). With a slight puff of smoke, Itachi?s Akatsuki robes had changed, and so did he. He now looked like a twelve year old boy with nothing special except luminous grey piercing eyes.
??My chakra is low, I?ll only be only able to hold this form for a few hours?? Itachi thought to himself as he searched his pouch for a chakra or soldier pill, he was fresh out.
His encounter by 28 pursuing ANBU had worn him out. His fight with Pain two days ago had also drained him considerably. During the short fight with Pain he was forced to activate his Sharingan and resorted to his newly created but not-yet-perfected (separate) Kekkai Genkai.
But of the 28 ANBU that pursued him, one survived ? Hatake Kakashi.
After his final mission, he had only been forced to activate his Sharingan three times. The first time was the use of Tsukiyomi on his younger brother Sasuke (which tore him up inside) the second time was against Kakashi at the last moment, and the third time was against Pain.
Itachi didn?t know why but as he took his time walking to the nearby town in his transformed state, he started reminiscing about the only ANBU that survived.
-flashback begins-
?ITACHI!! How could you?! Even Obito?s family and his younger brother! HE WAS GOING TO BE MY PUPIL!? yelled Kakashi in pure rage, as tears formed at the base of his eyes.
?I won?t forgive you for this!! RAIKIRI!!(aka Chidori)? Yelled Kakashi in a voice that threatened to wake the dead whilst making hand seals. Itachi had given no reply. This had just enraged and provoked Kakashi further.
Itachi?s face was expressionless, but it just looked?.sad. Both of Kakashi?s hands were full of Electric natured chakra that crackled blue-ish white, his intent ? was to kill.
As Kakashi hastily advanced towards Itachi, he had noticed a change in Kakashi?s left eye ? Obito?s Sharingan. The two tome/tadpoles become three.
Before both of Kakashi?s Raikiri filled hands could connect and puncture his target, Itachi?s Sharingan copied the Raikiri Technique.
Itachi made a flurry of handseals and pointed one finger out. As Kakashi was coming so speedily he couldn?t stop, the momentum kept him going. The finger Itachi had pointed out made contact with Kakashi forehead right before the Raikiri?s could touch Itachi.
?Kakashi san - I am sorry, another time.? Itachi?s voice was sincere -
?Genjutsu ? Memory of Hell?s Chamber?
?Itachi y-you managed to wipe o-out 7 entire A-ANBU platoons?I-Itachi w-why? Said Kakashi as he blacked out and the Rairiki?s in his hands died down.
?This Genjutsu will not kill you, also your Sharingan won?t be able to copy it as half its features work in your mind, it will bring back the most painful memories in your life?Kakashi-san, I would have your Raikiri run straight through me but, first I have things to do. I leave Sasuke in your care.? Said Itachi in a mournful voice as he leaked tears and hastily moved on.
-flashback ends-
Itachi had snapped back to reality. He had arrived at the entrance of the town, when he arrived at the gate he found tears had started to well up in the corners of his eyes. He wiped his eyes dry, and quickly scanned the area for the nearest coffee shop.
As he entered a green roofed coffee shop the owner greeted him, ?Would you like anything sonny?? the old man asked him.
?Ahh yes, tea would be fine thanks.? Replied the twelve year old boy, as the owner whet to prepare his drink.
As Itachi scanned the room he found a conspicuous old looking man sitting by himself drinking his coffee. Itachi didn?t hesitate. Itachi join the old man across the table.
?A kid eh? You?ve never taken that form before. ? wheezed the old man.
The twelve year old boy gave no reply.
?Besides that, what took you so long?? asked the old man as he sipped his coffee.
?Why did you tell Pain to confront me??asked Itachi in a cold voice.
?Did it take you that long to defeat him?? sneered the old man.
?I lost to him, he is far more skill than I am in my current condition,? admitted Itachi briefly.
?Is that so? I was expecting it to be a draw at the least, I wanted to gauge both of your power.? Said the old man in a tired tone.
?I had some ANBU, on my tail and -? Itachi was cut short.
?There were 27 of them?? peering at Itachi.
?28. Four full platoons.? Stated Itachi.
?Who was the other one?? asked the old man curiously.
?Obito?s former partner.?
?Ahh, I see. Hatake Kakashi, the Copy Ninja.?
Itachi glared at the old man ignoring his last comments, knowing full well that this particular ?old man? would be able to kill him in an instant.
?Madara, you have not yet taught me the other two jutsus that can be derived from my Mangekyo Sharingan.? Said Itachi sharply.
?Susano?o and Amatsuru cannot be learnt in your current condition, nor our restricted time schedule.? Mused Madara.
The shop owner had comeback with Itachi?s tea. Its wafting aroma stirred the taste buds on Itachi?s tongue, thankful for him ordering such a delicacy. The tea leaves were ones freshly picked and quality proven by Konoha?s Food and Health Regulatory Staff.
?Ahh, I have never seen such a young child be able to comprehend the simplicity and delights of healthy, tasty tea,? chuckled the shop owner.
Itachi smiled weakly, ?Well, yes?.? Itachi trailed off. Madara didn?t bother to look up as the old man served Itachi his tea.
?Well, enjoy.?
?I will.? Said Itachi in a voice that sounded so happy and delightful that it didn?t sound like his. Madara almost gagged as the shop owner return to brewing other refreshments.
Itachi?s eyes lower to the usual tired look he always wore. Itachi slurped his tea down with one sculd.
?We leave.?
Madara flipped a stack of bills on the table, equivalent to an ANBU?s weekly wage.
Even faster than Itachi?s drink finishing, the pair couldn?t be seen in the caf? no more, they had left.
?We are going to be headed in the direction where the Hidden Village of the Blood Mist is, we may spend some time there,? said Madara casually as the duo inconspicuously started to walk down a barren road.
Next chapter: amongst the mist................
?Already, it has been four days since last mission?? sighed Itachi as he was a little over a kilometre from a nearby town.
?This should be close enough,? Itachi thought to himself. ?Henge? ( transform). With a slight puff of smoke, Itachi?s Akatsuki robes had changed, and so did he. He now looked like a twelve year old boy with nothing special except luminous grey piercing eyes.
??My chakra is low, I?ll only be only able to hold this form for a few hours?? Itachi thought to himself as he searched his pouch for a chakra or soldier pill, he was fresh out.
His encounter by 28 pursuing ANBU had worn him out. His fight with Pain two days ago had also drained him considerably. During the short fight with Pain he was forced to activate his Sharingan and resorted to his newly created but not-yet-perfected (separate) Kekkai Genkai.
But of the 28 ANBU that pursued him, one survived ? Hatake Kakashi.
After his final mission, he had only been forced to activate his Sharingan three times. The first time was the use of Tsukiyomi on his younger brother Sasuke (which tore him up inside) the second time was against Kakashi at the last moment, and the third time was against Pain.
Itachi didn?t know why but as he took his time walking to the nearby town in his transformed state, he started reminiscing about the only ANBU that survived.
-flashback begins-
?ITACHI!! How could you?! Even Obito?s family and his younger brother! HE WAS GOING TO BE MY PUPIL!? yelled Kakashi in pure rage, as tears formed at the base of his eyes.
?I won?t forgive you for this!! RAIKIRI!!(aka Chidori)? Yelled Kakashi in a voice that threatened to wake the dead whilst making hand seals. Itachi had given no reply. This had just enraged and provoked Kakashi further.
Itachi?s face was expressionless, but it just looked?.sad. Both of Kakashi?s hands were full of Electric natured chakra that crackled blue-ish white, his intent ? was to kill.
As Kakashi hastily advanced towards Itachi, he had noticed a change in Kakashi?s left eye ? Obito?s Sharingan. The two tome/tadpoles become three.
Before both of Kakashi?s Raikiri filled hands could connect and puncture his target, Itachi?s Sharingan copied the Raikiri Technique.
Itachi made a flurry of handseals and pointed one finger out. As Kakashi was coming so speedily he couldn?t stop, the momentum kept him going. The finger Itachi had pointed out made contact with Kakashi forehead right before the Raikiri?s could touch Itachi.
?Kakashi san - I am sorry, another time.? Itachi?s voice was sincere -
?Genjutsu ? Memory of Hell?s Chamber?
?Itachi y-you managed to wipe o-out 7 entire A-ANBU platoons?I-Itachi w-why? Said Kakashi as he blacked out and the Rairiki?s in his hands died down.
?This Genjutsu will not kill you, also your Sharingan won?t be able to copy it as half its features work in your mind, it will bring back the most painful memories in your life?Kakashi-san, I would have your Raikiri run straight through me but, first I have things to do. I leave Sasuke in your care.? Said Itachi in a mournful voice as he leaked tears and hastily moved on.
-flashback ends-
Itachi had snapped back to reality. He had arrived at the entrance of the town, when he arrived at the gate he found tears had started to well up in the corners of his eyes. He wiped his eyes dry, and quickly scanned the area for the nearest coffee shop.
As he entered a green roofed coffee shop the owner greeted him, ?Would you like anything sonny?? the old man asked him.
?Ahh yes, tea would be fine thanks.? Replied the twelve year old boy, as the owner whet to prepare his drink.
As Itachi scanned the room he found a conspicuous old looking man sitting by himself drinking his coffee. Itachi didn?t hesitate. Itachi join the old man across the table.
?A kid eh? You?ve never taken that form before. ? wheezed the old man.
The twelve year old boy gave no reply.
?Besides that, what took you so long?? asked the old man as he sipped his coffee.
?Why did you tell Pain to confront me??asked Itachi in a cold voice.
?Did it take you that long to defeat him?? sneered the old man.
?I lost to him, he is far more skill than I am in my current condition,? admitted Itachi briefly.
?Is that so? I was expecting it to be a draw at the least, I wanted to gauge both of your power.? Said the old man in a tired tone.
?I had some ANBU, on my tail and -? Itachi was cut short.
?There were 27 of them?? peering at Itachi.
?28. Four full platoons.? Stated Itachi.
?Who was the other one?? asked the old man curiously.
?Obito?s former partner.?
?Ahh, I see. Hatake Kakashi, the Copy Ninja.?
Itachi glared at the old man ignoring his last comments, knowing full well that this particular ?old man? would be able to kill him in an instant.
?Madara, you have not yet taught me the other two jutsus that can be derived from my Mangekyo Sharingan.? Said Itachi sharply.
?Susano?o and Amatsuru cannot be learnt in your current condition, nor our restricted time schedule.? Mused Madara.
The shop owner had comeback with Itachi?s tea. Its wafting aroma stirred the taste buds on Itachi?s tongue, thankful for him ordering such a delicacy. The tea leaves were ones freshly picked and quality proven by Konoha?s Food and Health Regulatory Staff.
?Ahh, I have never seen such a young child be able to comprehend the simplicity and delights of healthy, tasty tea,? chuckled the shop owner.
Itachi smiled weakly, ?Well, yes?.? Itachi trailed off. Madara didn?t bother to look up as the old man served Itachi his tea.
?Well, enjoy.?
?I will.? Said Itachi in a voice that sounded so happy and delightful that it didn?t sound like his. Madara almost gagged as the shop owner return to brewing other refreshments.
Itachi?s eyes lower to the usual tired look he always wore. Itachi slurped his tea down with one sculd.
?We leave.?
Madara flipped a stack of bills on the table, equivalent to an ANBU?s weekly wage.
Even faster than Itachi?s drink finishing, the pair couldn?t be seen in the caf? no more, they had left.
?We are going to be headed in the direction where the Hidden Village of the Blood Mist is, we may spend some time there,? said Madara casually as the duo inconspicuously started to walk down a barren road.
Next chapter: amongst the mist................
