VIII
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Arc VIII Chapter 2
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Asami followed the mysterious angel through an endless maze of corridors. The atmosphere was still unbearable. As a result, she tried her best to strike a conversation to lighten the mood. “I was told your name is Konan. A beautiful name.”
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Silence.
“Not in a talkative mood, it seems.” Asami shook her head in dismay. “Such a shame.”
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No reaction. Nothing.
The uncomfortable silence continued. Her communication attempts failed. Asami offer her hand, but Konan declined.
Asami clicked her tongue. “I must confess that I find your presence increasingly annoying. Ignoring a guest doesn't constitute proper etiquette, but I shouldn't have expected much from a puppet to begin with.” Her words elicited a reaction. Konan took offence. Traces of humanity were still left inside her heart.
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“...” Konan glared at him. Her eyes expressed cold indifference. “What are you implying?”
Asami pondered her words. “It appears that my impression didn't deceive me, you are dead, a hollow puppet, Konan, You are nothing but an emotionless husk. Seriously, you should try to smile from time to time. Less gloom. More smile. Show some happiness. Show some positivity. It would help a lot.”
Konan's heart remained unmoved. “I don't smile. This world is cursed. Happiness and joy don't exist. They are a lie.”
Asami tilted her head. “How so?”
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Konan dismissed her. “You wouldn't understand, child. You can't understand.”
Asami chuckled. “How presumptive ... I won't deny that I don't know your past, but I understand pain. I understand loss. I have suffered my fair share myself.”
“How so?” Konan halted. Her words hit a nerve.
“Konan, ... my mother was murdered before my very eyes. My hands are stained with blood. Young, old, father, mother, child, I killed them all in the name of Konoha.” Asami smiled. “I think I understand.”
“...” Konan observed her in silence. Her mask never slipped. “My apologies, it seems I might have misjudged you ...”
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“We have arrived, Pain-sama.” Konan bowed and Asami spotted a coated figure in the dark.
The man was watching Ame's skyline and the ever pouring rain, contemplating, not deeming her worthy of his attention. Her presence was of minor importance to the self proclaimed god, even when his claim appeared dubious, at best. Pain was nothing but a mere mortal.
“...” Asami maintained her composure, despite clenching her fist. Once again, she was ignored.
Pain turned, and her assessment changed drastically. For a fraction of a second, her smile faltered. Her perfect façade crumbled in frot of him. His eyes ...
“...” Asami fell silent. These eyes ... This was ... impossible ... A purple abyss confronted her. Pain's uncanny gaze crossed the room, judging her worth.
She recognised his eyes, their colour, their pattern. They were the eyes of legend, thought forever lost to myths. The Rinnegan had returned and questions arose. Pain was neither a Senju nor an Uchiha. The Rinnegan was supposed to be beyond his grasp. Yet he possessed what was clearly not his.
Pain studied her. “We assume that you are Asami. We were awaiting your arrival. We have heard about your capabilities. We hope that your future performance won't disappoint us.” A flash of lightning illuminated the room.
Asami deflected with a smile. Acting servile was the best course of action, for the time being. “I feel honoured by your trust, but my capabilities are ... modest, at best. I fail to see how I can contribute in any significant way to Akatsuki, Pain-sama.”
Her words elicited a weak chuckle. Her words amused Pain. “We wouldn't say so. Kakuzu spoke highly of your capabilities. We doubt that you will fail us ... Konan, hand her the scroll.” Konan complied, presented her with a scroll.
Asami accepted the present. “What's this?”
“This is your next mission.”
“I see.” Asami disliked the word mission. Once an errand girl. Always an errand girl. Such was her destiny. She had served Konoha. Now she served a new master.
Pain elaborated, “You will meet up with your assigned partner and complete the mission.”
Asami opened the scroll to study her orders. Cold days were about to come. Her mission led her north, into the eternal snowy white winter wonderland, without adequate equipment. No fur coat. No warm gloves. No boots.
“I see.” Asami smiled at her saviour. It was time to leech some funds. After all, she was a little princess, and princesses were expensive. “Pain-sama~ ...”
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I'd say that's pretty cheap for someone of her level of power.. but I suppose there is also some uh slight insanity you have to factor in...
Hopefully, we get to meet her partner in the next chapter and see how that goes.
Depends, she could cost 60 per year, per month, or per week.
@Assurbanipal_II Good god knowing her it would be per day
@Tayosei No, I just want some pocket money, and nothing more. Btw, how much does cost a coffee again? 5 million, right?
she is an expensive girl *Nods*
If we count 'normal' in the sense of mentality as 'Iruka' in the Naruto world, then I think that every S-rank or the like has been in some way insane or obsessed. At least far from mentally stable.
Perhaps earning or attaining that level of power comes at a cost?
Oh, and a question. Can Asami break the unbreakable genjutsu known as 'The Springtime of Youth' with the sunset/rise and and all?
This is a more realistic take on Naruto, so will doesn't supplement for lack of firepower.
Asami followed the mysterious angel, walked down the corridor. Her desire to not get lost in this maze. Too many doors, too many floors, too many stairs. Too confusing.
The uncomfortable silence continued. Her communication attempts failed. Asami offer her hand, but Konan declined.
Asami smiled at her savior. It was time to leech some funds, Asami was a little princess, and princesses were expensive.
It's good that Asami accepts some limitations for the time being! Becoming wisdom. If she stayed the strongest of strongest, she'd have been a poorer MC for that.
She is still developing. Her body hasn't reached maturity yet.
@Assurbanipal_II I suppose by the time Naruto fights Kakashi and takes a bell, she'll have to have some boobs.
@Rellawing Yes, Japanese beauty cup size.
@Assurbanipal_II Ultra flat? Mannish?
@Rellawing Big enough to not be flat chan.
@Assurbanipal_II So she'll have big knockers then?