Translation
Konohas next Topmodel oder versteh einer die Frauen
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The chapter is one of my worst, I think ...
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Kikyo was brutally pulled into the apartment by someone, reflexively she grabbed his hand and turned it around (ouch ...).
"Let go of me ..."
Although the curtain on the balcony door was drawn, Kikyo recognized the Akatsuki and let go of him.
"Sasori right?"
"Yes ... I think you broke my hand ..."
"So 1. it is not broken but only cracked 2. stop whining and 3. why should I come here?"
"....."
"Well if that's the case I'll go again ..."
She wanted to turn around and leave but was grabbed by the shoulder and pressed against the wall. He leaned forward and continued the conversation in a whisper.
"You're Kikyo, aren't you? Kikyo Hikari ... I went through all the surnames from Suna-Gakure and nowhere is there anything about the name 'Hikari' ..."
"Really and what do you want from me now?"
"Oh, once in a while not so polite, well, everyone is who their lie is exposed ... So tell me what your real name is ...
"Why should I?"
"Because otherwise I'll kill you ..."
"You can not...."
"Oh and why not?"
"Well, quite simply because I interrupted your chakra flow."
".... ok, then I can't kill you ... but I can tell Pain ..."
"Oh little Sasori no Akasuna wants to sneak?"
"... how ... do you know my last name?"
"Phew, Sasori no Akasuna 22 years old, doll master, member of the Akatsukis since he was a child. Nuke-nin from Suna-Gakure, team partner Deidara ... there are so many files about you."
Sasori pressed her harder against the wall ...
"Who are you?"
"Do you really want to know?"
"Otherwise I wouldn't have asked ..."
"If it makes you happy and you let me go, please. My real name is Kikyo no Aksuki, I'm also a Nuke-nin from Suna and I've been in a modeling agency for about 4 years ... satisfied?""... no .... Aksuki ....?"
He let go of her, which surprised her a little. Actually, she had now expected a cross-examination ...
"Um, was that all?"
In the next moment a door was opened and closed and the curtain was opened. The light blinded her and she had to close her eyes. When she opened it again, she looked at a picture that was probably over 100 years old, at least that's what it looked like. The picture showed a red-haired boy who was carrying a baby in his arms. He was probably only 3 or 4 years old and beaming at the baby. Only now did she recognize who was shown in this picture, that was SHE and SASORI shortly after her birth.
"... you are then my cousin ..."
"... seriously?"
"But...."
"Shit ... I didn't murder my whole family ..."
"At the time I wasn't in Suna either ..."
"Aha ... II go then ..."
"..."
She opened the door and went into the corridor, slowly sipped it for a while and headed for the front door. There she met Yule, Rizza and Natscha.
"Oh, hello. Are you Kikyo, maybe?"
"Yes why?"
"Ah ok, just wanted to know. We'll go shopping together so you should know each other a little."
"I see."
Rizza opened the door and they headed towards the main gate. On the way there they also met Ai and Daichi, Ai's ´friends` were already waiting at the gate.
"Hi TenTen, Hinata ... where are the others?"
"Oh hello Ai, they didn't want to come."
"G-Exactly ..."
"Aha ok, you already know Daichi and Yule from sight. They are Kikyo, Natascha and Rizza from Suna-Gakure."
"Hello"
They went off, but soon Daichi broke the silence that had spread between them.
"Are there any designer shops here, I'm not often out?"
"Hmmm ... yes two or three."
"Ok where are they?"
"There is the first one."
TenTen pointed to a bright pink shop. Kikyo, Natscha, Daichi and Rizza stared at the building.Since Kikyo didn't say much anyway, Rizza was the first to find her language again.
"Oh great, are there Barbie dolls too?"
"Nope, it's over there. Let's go."
Reluctantly, the models let themselves be dragged into the store. You couldn't really see much of the pink walls in there, because everything was covered up from clothes, shoes, bags and other design items. You could even buy magazines.
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That's it again, give me a picking office so that I know that you are reading it at all.
Kiss Nejigirl
The chapter is one of my worst, I think ...
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Kikyo was brutally pulled into the apartment by someone, reflexively she grabbed his hand and turned it around (ouch ...).
"Let go of me ..."
Although the curtain on the balcony door was drawn, Kikyo recognized the Akatsuki and let go of him.
"Sasori right?"
"Yes ... I think you broke my hand ..."
"So 1. it is not broken but only cracked 2. stop whining and 3. why should I come here?"
"....."
"Well if that's the case I'll go again ..."
She wanted to turn around and leave but was grabbed by the shoulder and pressed against the wall. He leaned forward and continued the conversation in a whisper.
"You're Kikyo, aren't you? Kikyo Hikari ... I went through all the surnames from Suna-Gakure and nowhere is there anything about the name 'Hikari' ..."
"Really and what do you want from me now?"
"Oh, once in a while not so polite, well, everyone is who their lie is exposed ... So tell me what your real name is ...
"Why should I?"
"Because otherwise I'll kill you ..."
"You can not...."
"Oh and why not?"
"Well, quite simply because I interrupted your chakra flow."
".... ok, then I can't kill you ... but I can tell Pain ..."
"Oh little Sasori no Akasuna wants to sneak?"
"... how ... do you know my last name?"
"Phew, Sasori no Akasuna 22 years old, doll master, member of the Akatsukis since he was a child. Nuke-nin from Suna-Gakure, team partner Deidara ... there are so many files about you."
Sasori pressed her harder against the wall ...
"Who are you?"
"Do you really want to know?"
"Otherwise I wouldn't have asked ..."
"If it makes you happy and you let me go, please. My real name is Kikyo no Aksuki, I'm also a Nuke-nin from Suna and I've been in a modeling agency for about 4 years ... satisfied?""... no .... Aksuki ....?"
He let go of her, which surprised her a little. Actually, she had now expected a cross-examination ...
"Um, was that all?"
In the next moment a door was opened and closed and the curtain was opened. The light blinded her and she had to close her eyes. When she opened it again, she looked at a picture that was probably over 100 years old, at least that's what it looked like. The picture showed a red-haired boy who was carrying a baby in his arms. He was probably only 3 or 4 years old and beaming at the baby. Only now did she recognize who was shown in this picture, that was SHE and SASORI shortly after her birth.
"... you are then my cousin ..."
"... seriously?"
"But...."
"Shit ... I didn't murder my whole family ..."
"At the time I wasn't in Suna either ..."
"Aha ... II go then ..."
"..."
She opened the door and went into the corridor, slowly sipped it for a while and headed for the front door. There she met Yule, Rizza and Natscha.
"Oh, hello. Are you Kikyo, maybe?"
"Yes why?"
"Ah ok, just wanted to know. We'll go shopping together so you should know each other a little."
"I see."
Rizza opened the door and they headed towards the main gate. On the way there they also met Ai and Daichi, Ai's ´friends` were already waiting at the gate.
"Hi TenTen, Hinata ... where are the others?"
"Oh hello Ai, they didn't want to come."
"G-Exactly ..."
"Aha ok, you already know Daichi and Yule from sight. They are Kikyo, Natascha and Rizza from Suna-Gakure."
"Hello"
They went off, but soon Daichi broke the silence that had spread between them.
"Are there any designer shops here, I'm not often out?"
"Hmmm ... yes two or three."
"Ok where are they?"
"There is the first one."
TenTen pointed to a bright pink shop. Kikyo, Natscha, Daichi and Rizza stared at the building.Since Kikyo didn't say much anyway, Rizza was the first to find her language again.
"Oh great, are there Barbie dolls too?"
"Nope, it's over there. Let's go."
Reluctantly, the models let themselves be dragged into the store. You couldn't really see much of the pink walls in there, because everything was covered up from clothes, shoes, bags and other design items. You could even buy magazines.
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That's it again, give me a picking office so that I know that you are reading it at all.
Kiss Nejigirl