an indifferent look.
"Suriko Nomura?" He asked disinterestedly. Suriko looked at the guy with slanting eyes before she nodded curtly in confirmation.
"You are late."
Shikamaru widened his eyes when Suriko's luggage fell with a loud bang on the floor and she growled wildly in front of him.
"I'm late? Maybe I should send you to a foreign country and just give you your family name and the shitty bus station you have to get off at to see if you would have been on time! I have I was squeezed into a crowded bus full of sweaty people in this damned heat, wandered through the crowded streets for a whole hour with my luggage weighing tons to find the right front door and finally found yourself on my own while you were in yours cool apartment lying lazily on your skin.I don't think it's justified if I have to listen to your grumbling that I'm too late! "
The blonde's voice echoed ominously in the stairwell. Suriko gasped for air, because her speech had cost her a lot of strength after the previous exertion. Yet her gaze remained dangerously poisonous. Shikamaru frowned and looked at the angry Japanese woman when he suddenly stepped back unexpectedly and asked Suriko inside. The Nomura raised an eyebrow skeptically and was about to go to her luggage when Shikamaru held her back.
,,I'll do it."
He grabbed her luggage and marched into the apartment. Sighing, Suriko followed him and first hoped for a cool drink ...

Suriko's hopes had already become reality for Minako. The dark-haired woman sighed contentedly and sipped her cool iced tea. From the terrace she marveled at the small lake that stretched in front of her. The sea blue glittered magically beautifully through the sunshine and reminded Minako in a strange way of a starry sky, the starry sky she always loved to look at. Isolated sailing boats of different sizes, the occupants of which had set out to explore the lake, were driven across the water by warm breezes. Absolutely understandable, as the Okyashi thought, because in such wonderful weather she would not have missed such an opportunity either. Fascinated by the view, she only absently heard the steps on the terrace
"Nice, our lake, isn't it?", Mrs. Uchiha followed Minako's view of the lake while she sat down next to her and placed a plate of croissants smeared with jam on the table.
"It's really nice," the Japanese admitted and grabbed one of the croissants.
"The others should come soon too," said Mikoto after a while.
Minako listened as she took a hearty bite of her croissant.
"Itachi and my husband always work a lot and long. And Sasuke still goes to school. He's about to graduate, so he has a lot to learn. I hope they won't give you too much work."
Behind the women the patio door opened and their heads turned at the same time in the direction.
"When you talk about the devil ...", Mikoto grinned when she saw her youngest son. Sasuke raised an eyebrow impassively and put down his backpack. He saw the guest and looked at Minako, who was blushing under his gaze.
"Sasuke: This is Minako from Japan. From today our au pair. And Minako: This is Sasuke. My younger son."
"Welcome.", The black-haired man greeted her shortly and shook her hand. Minako, making sure that nobody noticed her wild heartbeat, looked the Uchiha from head to toe, while she kept the photo she had seen of him in Kyoto in the ulterior motive. As it turned out, the photo was sobering alongside the original.The Okyashi couldn't believe that this handsome young man was not a dream, not an illusion, but real.
"Why don't you go down to the lake with Minako later and show her a little bit of the area?" Suggested Mikoto.
"As soon as I've eaten something.", Sasuke agreed and went to the kitchen.
"What do you think of that?" Asked Ms. Uchiha to Minako, whose heart did several flips.
"I'm happy to ..." she replied in a voice that trembled with anticipation. She looked through the window panes into the Uchiha house and recognized Sasuke, who had just disappeared into the kitchen. In her mind she doubted again whether it was all real or just too beautiful a dream ...




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Soo ~
After some difficulties with uploading the chap, it finally worked! ^^
I hope you enjoyed it very much and I was able to describe your character as you personally imagine.
You probably know that you can write to me if that is not the case. I will do my best to make your characters appear the way you love them.
Therefore, clerks would be gaaaaaaanz great x3
I would also like to know from you whether these translations are annoying after every foreign language used ...? Can it continue like this or should I bring them in at the end of the chap? A little feedback would be nice: 3

To the questions: Yep, it's done! Finally ALL questions (both general and private) are answered;)
I hope, however, that you won't mind if I bother you with further questions ^^ "

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