Rebirth Chapter 12The IntroductionRebirth Chapter 12 by ReiraKurenai
The campfire blazed, casting a red glow on the faces of the two humans on opposite sides of the pit. Rurijo was swaying from side to side on her tiny little talons, appearing to be drunk. It must have been the sake from the ramen place earlier that day.
Kusanagi was safely tucked under Sasuke's arm and his onyx eyes were closed, but that didn't mean he wasn't alert. It was for this reason that he jumped three feet in the air when the silence was finally broken by the girl.
"I'm Suzu by the way."
"And why should I care?" Sasuke asked with a blank voice and expression equally so.
"I just realised we were never formally introduced."
"There are no formalities out here kiddo."
"Kiddo? How old are you?" Suzu asked, annoyed for being considered a child.
"Seventeen. Not that it's any of your business."
Suzu huffed. "Well, I'm fifteen, so you're not really that much older."
"What does 'hn' mean?"
Suzu frowned. Obviously this conversation was not veering in th
Rebirth Chapter 11The Blast From The PastRebirth Chapter 11 by ReiraKurenai
The girl kept following him, and he didn't know why. Every time he looked over his shoulder that annoying little bop in her step irritated him to no end. He thought of spinning on his heel and pinning her to a tree with his sword, it would be easy since she was so frail, but he couldn't bring himself to do it. So he continued to endure her presence and that of the annoying bird, who would not shut up.
And then they arrived at a village. A small excuse for a modern settlement but a village none the less. Where they could restock for what little he could afford.
Suzu watched Sasuke silently and cautiously until something bright and red caught her eye. It was eye-catching. And then her stomach grumbled, loudly. So loudly, Sasuke gave her a dirty look.
It was a Ramen stand. And Suzu was drooling. Sasuke wondered if the universe hated him. Another ramen lover….a blast from the past. An unwelcome one at that.
So he did what anyone would do in that situat
TobiWaka: NoodlesSplat!TobiWaka: Noodles by ReiraKurenai
Tobirama looked up, a noodle slipping from his hair down his cheek, and finally dropping into his own bowl of Ramen. Wakana had been sitting opposite him, but now she was rolling on the floor, laughter erupting from her. It was not the most attractive sight, for she was wearing a kimono and her movements gave him first row seats to her underwear-clad bottom.
"Stop being such a child," Tobirama grumbled as he wiped his cheek, which was now covered in Ramen broth. "There are others here."
As he said this, the other restaurant customers quickly looked away from the scene, none of them wished to face Tobirama's or Wakana's wrath.
Wakana finally sat up, tears falling from all the laughter. She slapped her red cheeks, then returned to her seat. Tobirama glared at her, but she just smiled sweetly. "Lighten up, Tobi."
"Don't call me that," Tobirama grunted. "Also, thanks to your immaturity, I now know you like wearing panties with bears on them."
Wakana looked absolutely horrifie
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