Title: Itachi did not want to be
Fandom:
Naruto Characters: Sasuke Uchiha
Rating: Green
Genre: Introspective, melancholy, sad Notes:
Sensei is a Japanese word that means
teacher, is also used as a suffix after the name of the master himself.
-kun is a suffix after a name-male acts as a diminutive term of endearment.
Jutsu means technique .
was forbidden to wake the sleeping Shikamaru, Choji so as to prevent eating or, worse yet, calling him 'fat'. The flower bed with flowers was the territory of the girls, who amused to catch them. Drew Hinata always alone under a tree and was not disturbed; Akamaru was still a puppy and one should not give him anything to eat certain things, why not digested. And most importantly, the swing was considered the exclusive property of Naruto. Uchiha Sasuke, in great secrecy, had broken every one of those rules. He had stolen the basket for a snack of Choji, replacing it with a note where it was written "dieting, fat man!"
, soon after he was Kiba went to the bathroom, had given all the chips that we had found at Akamaru, who had heard wrong. The next day he arrived at school early in the morning and with the shuriken had cut all the flowers, doing the complaining cry of Sakura, Ino had vitiated quell'ochetta had to promise that her parents would have given some of their store layout to make it stop. Then he placed small explosive shaft seals under which drew Hinata Shikamaru and slept, were not dangerous, but the bang was so frightened that the first fellow jumped up like a cork of champagne and the little girl was hiding in bathroom. The rule of the swing was the only one that had not yet breached. For the time being.
did not want Itachi be
Also that morning, the long-awaited recreation bell had decided to play. The young students of the Ninja could not wait to run and play in the yard, in order to steal a bit 'under the orders of the sensei.
was forbidden to wake the sleeping Shikamaru, Choji so as to prevent eating or, worse yet, calling him 'fat'. The flower bed with flowers was the territory of the girl child, who amused themselves to capture. Drew Hinata always alone under a tree and was not disturbed; Akamaru was still a puppy and one should not give him anything to eat certain things, why not digested.
And most importantly, the swing was considered the exclusive property of Naruto.
Uchiha Sasuke, in great secrecy, had broken every one of those rules. He had stolen the basket for a snack of Choji, replacing it with a note where it was written "dieting, fat man!" , soon after he was Kiba went to the bathroom, had given all the chips that we had found at Akamaru, who had heard wrong. The next day he arrived at school early in the morning and with the shuriken had cut all the flowers, doing the complaining cry of Sakura, Ino had vitiated quell'ochetta had to promise that her parents would give some of their store layout to make it stop. Then he placed small explosive shaft seals under which drew Hinata Shikamaru and slept, were not dangerous, but the bang was so frightened that the first fellow jumped up like a cork of champagne and the little girl was hiding in bathroom. The rule of the swing was the only one that had not yet breached. For the time being. had waited so long for that boy, Naruto, was strange: small, thin, with that mop of hair care little, as if there were only cut by without looking in the mirror, wrapped in shirts too long and wide for him; he heard someone mutter that to dress well so you can continue to use the same clothing also growing. And it was unstable: the first gave the show in front of everyone and then swinging on the swing alone, so as to look like Hinata, when teased him that he would become Hokage shouted, spat, threw his fists in the dark and sometimes even biting. Everyone said he was crazy and they were away, Sasuke had always followed their example, had never even liked to play with normal children, let alone get involved with crazy people. She changed her mind seeing that Naruto was the really annoying: those who think he is? He acted as if all interest his antics and also had the courage to take the injured and when he saw him rocking slowly on quell'altalena gave him too much bother. As for some time, bother Shikamaru, Choji, Kiba, Ino, Sakura, Hinata, and all the other children of the Academy, he felt impatient when they saw their happy little childish satisfaction, so he tried in every way taking them off. First, even Sasuke was like them, rejoicing over nothing, he was fine when his mother took away all the bits of carrot soup because he remembered he did not like when his father took him to the fairs of the neighboring villages, when my aunt and uncle told him he would become a skilled ninja and when Itachi agreed to train him, even if it happens rarely.
Now
ate what was there at the table of the Academy, or was preparing something for themselves; fairs did not go because he had passed the will, had to themselves that would become a skilled ninja, otherwise his life would had more sense, and for this training in isolation. But specialize in Ninjutsu did not satisfy him as before: it was no longer a dream come true, but sick obsession, an idea so fixed which ended up feeling guilty when you gave those necessary breaks to sleep and eat; continued to repeat every single jutsu for hours without even thinking about stopping. In past Itachi taught him how to overcome fatigue, the secret was to replace the physical needs something stronger, more importantly, before which nothing else mattered. Sasuke initially failed to apply that advice and now only bring to mind all he wanted was to put those words into practice: in front of anything about Itachi, everything else vanished. When he trained with the shuriken, automatically review the brother hit him with treachery, injuring him in the shoulder, if he used the kunai he remembered how he had taken their parents behind, killing them. Every action taken, even the most trivial, is connected to Itachi, so he could focus on their goals, exclusion of all else.
It was Itachi to take away everything he owned;
to see how far he could reach
, he said.
Thus, he deprived others of what they love, was to see how far he would be able to get there: just getting as bad as Itachi could beat him. Do not openly show it suited him, he preferred to act in the shadows, no one suspected that he was the architect of all those naughty, indeed, was considered a model student. How good are you, Sasuke-kun ... What a beautiful child that you are becoming ... You will become strong ... always received similar praise. Even Itachi was so, nobody would have suspected that one day ...
Naruto had lingered to speak with Iruka-sensei: the lesson had disturbed stand on the bench to sing and dance, I expected a good sermon.
was a good opportunity.
Regardless, Sasuke went into the garden and sat on the swing, putting the feet on the ground to sink. What was beautiful, Naruto, stay in there all the time? According to him, it was even boring.
Ten minutes later, the boy looked up, noticing a shadow: Naruto was placed in front of him, hands on hips. Staring at him angrily, but something in his eyes betrayed the anxiety he felt: it was not ever find that the swing busy.
Sasuke, however, look elsewhere, even if every now and then shot curious glances; closely he realized that that shirt as well as being too broad, he needed a good wash.
The desire to swing faster, to see if the kid would be shunned or would rather get a hit on the head was strong, but he stayed Uchiha: ignore it was a more effective strategy. When it seemed that a century had passed, Naruto puffed out his chest, his voice more hoarse than usual, he pointed to the swing, saying, "It's mine." The other pretended not to hear, just to have the satisfaction, gave him a grin and continued to swing as if nothing had happened. No other child was still noticed anything.
"I told him that I am!" shouted Naruto, accompanying his words with a violent push, the shock was almost totally absorbed by the oscillation of the ride, without causing any damage. What a bad ninja! Even a child in the first year of the Academy would have expected. he heard screaming, someone noticed the impending fight, like a flock of sheep, in a flash all their class had gathered around them. Sasuke did not move as he had expected, he began Ino, "Naruto, you're still the same old bully!" Now, the whole flock was behind Naruto bleating that the swing was not his and that you always behaved badly. The child was in the middle of the crowd, with downcast eyes and fists clenched. Sasuke, meanwhile, continued to swing, acting as if the matter did not concern him at all. "Grant always bother at all, you've also made sick Akamaru!" Kiba's voice rose above the others.
"No!" Naruto defended himself, was about to cry. Following the example of Kiba, Sasuke all the victims blamed the poor victim of its own misfortunes, too, was predictable: no one would have thought that a good, quiet and sensible Sasuke Uchiha was capable of such actions. Only Hinata whispered that it was not Naruto, but he spoke too softly to be heard by the crowd fierce.
Sasuke sighed, he was sure that within the next five minutes, would have beaten up, no one would ever expect that this defiance would lead to similar consequences, but then was not his business. And he knew Naruto defend very well: he attacked head on, roaring like a wounded animal. "What happens here?" was Iruka-sensei. Naruto, for once, had escaped, would have fared if the only punishment.
"Naruto leaves the swing Sasuke-kun." Ino immediately informed him. The boy clenched his fists further, saying nothing in her defense. "Naruto is becoming the bully." Sakura, Ino opposite, mimicked her friend as usual "Sasuke-kun ... It is an orphan ..." Without listen more, Sasuke fell from the swing and walked away. It was a lot of time that an incident like that happened to him, initially, all they had tried to stay close to him, treating him like an invalid. They were hypocrites: before the massacre of his family snubbed because they were jealous of him, they behaved so only because they were indoctrinated by the sensei and parents. He tried in every way to make him understand that he did not want their friendship and even less for their devotion, but apparently not everyone got the message.
bother Naruto was not satisfactory as he had imagined he enjoyed especially when his victims wept, telling parents and friends the wrong suffered, that child was not even referring to Iruka-sensei his version of events.
"Look, I'll let the swing!" shouted Naruto, this time with his usual shrill little voice.
Sasuke kept walking, ignoring him, he decided that from that day, the recreation would be dedicated to training. Making the spiteful and was unsuccessful, although he did not want to admit it, Naruto had seen in himself. And he was Itachi.
did not want to be Itachi.
© DeviantArt:
jingster
Characters: Naruto Uzumaki
Rating: Green
Genre: Introspective, melancholy, Sad
Loneliness
I hate that kid sitting on my swing. laughs mockingly, pretending not to hear my words. 
Bastard.
I hate everything about him: that look haughty, cold eyes ...
"Sasuke-kun ... It is an orphan ..."
... those sad eyes. It's like me. "Look, I'll let the swing!" reaching out to smile, no response. Solitude.
"Nobody is like you, Naruto."
bad voice whispers inside me, accompanied by a close to the stomach. My only company, at night, begging me to leave. "So, go away." I answer.
"Kill these children. You have me, you do not need another." I do not want.
"You'll never have friends, Naruto."
© DeviantArt: ToxicAssassin
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