Translation
Fanfic: Teufelsweiber (Reallife MMFF)
Chapter: conversations
The door was thrown open with a rumble and Amelia entered the room. She quickly grasped her goal and quickly approached it. The Spaniard was standing with her back to her talking to her boss when she was grabbed by the shoulder and whirled around. "Good morning, Isabella, Mr. Hatake" Still a little perplexed by the sudden appearance of the model, the pink-haired woman found her language again. "Yes, hello, Amelia, so what can I do for you?" "You could help me convince the others to come to a party tomorrow" Isabella sighed. "You already know that this is bad" Amelia looked past her to Kakashi. “She's free tomorrow, isn't she?” The Hatake nodded and couldn't help grinning at the conversation.
"That's not the problem" "Don't worry, I'll persuade Aleandro to take care of Sam and the twins" The Spaniard sighed again. She knew Amelia would not give up. “Tomorrow you said?” A grin, sure of victory, stole onto the face of the red-brown-haired man. "Yep, Deidara is opening a new disco and he has promised me tickets for my entire circle of friends. That will be great. You really all have to come out again, all of you" Amelia looked complacent with herself, but then she raised her index finger threateningly to Isabella . "And woe to come tomorrow, sorry, it doesn't work"
With a sweeping turn, she turned and left the room. Isabella raised her eyebrows and slowly turned to her boss, who was still grinning broadly. "I can assume they will be there too." The grin widened. "Believe me, the devil women in a heap, outside of Espania I don't want to be missed and besides, I was invited too" Isabella just nodded. "I'll get back to work," and sat back at her desk.
Noriko trudged around angrily.Because of that one stupid appointment, her Saturday was messed up. Why couldn't Shikamaru visit his clients for a change? No, instead she trudged to a pierced, orange-haired man who, among other things, was the ex-husband of two friends. It couldn't get any better, in her opinion. Pure sarcasm! Aleandro should invent such a drink, it would be very bitter.
Her eyes slid once more over the note in her hand. The house in front of her was a huge luxury villa, of which you could tell from the outside that everything that was expensive and new and in line with the trend would be in it. She just shrugged her shoulders, she wasn't surprised with a real estate agent, especially not when money was made with luxury villas. But even so, such villas were nothing new to her, after all, she herself came from a wealthy family.
The brunette stepped closer to the house and immediately noticed the orange-haired man who was just coming out of the large gate. Two men were walking beside him, busily talking.
The two men laughed, the realtor just grinned slightly and said a few more words to them, which Noriko could not understand because she was too far away. Waiting, she looked at the three men and finally noticed how the orange-haired man said goodbye. "Ms. Yamoe, please follow me" He waved her over and pointed to his car. "I don't have much time, so hurry up." Noriko narrowed her eyes briefly and walked quickly towards him. "You will have to take your time, though, Mr. Dewey. The trial is very soon," he snorted. "A fairly unfounded process cannot win" "We still have to prepare for it," she said with an impressive voice. She was standing right in front of him now.
He laughed out loud. It wasn't a friendly laugh, it was scornful and also full of contempt. "Listen to me, lady!I know they only do their job, but I only do my job. I have neither stolen from anyone nor forged reports. I have the law on my side, so you can go safely, I'll discuss the rest with your boss anyway. “The brunette drew in a sharp breath.” If you go to court like this, you can bet your entire mansion that you will lose. So you better watch what you say. They don't gain much by bribing them. "Her voice had been calm, but the cynical undertone was easy to hear. Pein's expression changed abruptly. If it had just been calm and cool, it was now slightly distorted and angry." Have a nice day, "hissed Yamoe and walked over to her car, started the car and sped away, leaving behind a now slightly perplexed real estate agent.
Determined Jana Ina pulled the dark blue-haired one behind her with one hand, with the other hand she pushed Samantha's pram in front of her. Mia and Fernanda were a long way ahead of them, Samantha chuckled happily and impatiently hopped around in her baggi. Vero finally managed to break away from the brunette and now ran next to her. "That was really unnecessary now, Jana" "What can I do for you being so slow?" "Please, you dragged me behind you for ten minutes" "Maybe" Vero sighed and looked forward again and just saw how her daughter fell down. The reddish hair fell slightly disheveled on her face and the girl sat on the floor, perplexed. Fernanda hadn't really noticed anything about it and just kept walking. Vero helped her daughter up. "Well, are you all right?" The little one nodded slowly. "Mom, are we going to be at the playground soon?"
Vero smiled gently. "Yes, we are" "Great" Vero's daughter honked happily around the area and almost flew there again. Jana Ina grinned broadly."Your daughter is really in a class of her own" "Yours too, she is almost on the street" Jana Ina opened her eyes. "Not again" She hurried towards Fernanda. But before Fernanda could even set foot on the road, someone grabbed her around the waist and picked her up.
Vero pushed the stroller on, Mia now walked next to her and talked to Samantha. Even if it looked more like Mia was telling her something and Sam was babbling something that was difficult to understand.
The brunette slid to stop and almost ran into another woman and a man who was also carrying her daughter. "You'd better take care of her," the man chided, grinning. Fernanda hugged him in the meantime and was totally happy. "For something like that you also give yourself, your daughter's emergency rescuer," grinned Jana. Sasuke gave a short laugh and hugged his daughter. Then Jana's gaze fell on the brunette next to Sasuke. She just held out her hand. "So you have to be Jana Ina and Fernanda. I'm Fiona, Sasuke's new friend."
Meanwhile the Italian had caught up with her. "Hello, Verona", Sasuke greeted them too. "Hello Sasuke" Her gaze turned to Fiona questioningly. "Fiona, I'm Sasuke's new girlfriend." She withdrew her hand. Vero nodded and turned to Jana Ina. "Will you come then? Sam is already very impatient" The gaze of those present fell on the little Rotorang-haired, who appraised them all with a pleading look. Mia also found it difficult to keep still, and Fernanda even more. Sasuke let his daughter down again. "Well then, let's go on" Sasuke kissed Fernanda on the forehead. "We'll do something together again next week" "Oh yeah" The little girl was totally thrilled. They waved goodbye and crossed the street. Jana looked at Vero and noticed her slightly uptight look. "What's happening?"" Nothing, "replied the Italian quickly." It's about Itachi again, right? "Embarrassed and caught, the blue-haired one looked to the side. That was enough as an answer, but the brunette did not intend to elaborate on it. She trusted that it would settle again, after all they had only met Sasuke, who unfortunately looked so much like Itachi .
But now their thoughts should belong solely to the well-being of the children, the Fernanda and Mia stormed with joy on the playground.
Mascha and Rachel were still sitting in their seats at the bar. Aleandro had come back down after Jana and Vero had gone for a walk with the children. Now he was cleaning the glasses and tidying up a bit, Cassy helped him. She told them about a new friend she had met at university.
Pein's ex-wives were now only half listening when Cassy began to work Aleandro against agreeing to meet her when the door opened. Masha looked up.
"Aleandro, your twin brother is here," she said calmly and turned back to her glass. Now the other three looked up too. The man standing in the doorway had the same red hair as Aleandro, but otherwise he looked very different. His fawn eyes looked at everyone in turn and looked absent and disinterested.
"Sasori, what brings you here? In the middle of the day?" The Akasuna turned his attention to the Spaniard. Someone was there again "" Great, girls, you guys make the headlines "The Spaniard instructed Sasori to sit down." Who was it this time? "" Bianca came into my office "
Sasori's detective agency was right across from the bar and so you could see Sasori here for lunch occasionally, and he got along well with Aleandro. He also brought you up to date with what your "observers" were concerned with. He didn't care if he broke any code or something.
“Bianca?” Aleandro considered. "I don't know" "She is Madara's fiancée" The Spaniard sighed.“Does she look like she could attack my sister?” “She doesn't look like that, but I would trust her,” Sasori replied.
Rachel couldn't take her eyes off him. She had to understand the temptation to sink into his brown eyes. It just looked fascinating to him. Unfortunately he was a private investigator. "Does she do bad with a policewoman, doesn't she?" Mascha whispered in her ear. Startled, she turned around to look at her. "Never do that again," she hissed back softly before turning to Sasori.
"It's very nice of you to tell us that" She gave him a charming smile. "Would it be possible that I ... I mean we can reciprocate with you?" Sasori looked at her briefly. "I'm sorry, but I have a lot to sound at the moment, another time, maybe", he answered her before he got up and left the bar. There was still a lot of paperwork waiting for him.
Rachel looked after him, slightly disappointed. Cassy grinned broadly at her.
Yuka hit the table. "Damn" Not only that Aleandro had ordered her something to eat, no,