Kakashi just pulled the blade away from Inoichi's neck, rubbing it on his sleeve and sheathing it. She took a few steps back and bowed to Inoichi. "I'm sorry.. I have to go." She turned on her heals and jumped out of the open window. She dashed forward onto the road and kept moving, until she had put enough distance between Inoichi and herself. She made her way to a Hotei-ya and sat down ordering some sweet dumplings, just trying to keep up with appearances. She made her way to some benches outside and sat down contemplating her decisions.
Now, she was in the body of a past flame. Now she did have a great body, but it wasn't really right to take advantage of her, while she had no power to do anything. On the other hand, Kakashi is known as a perverted ninja, always carrying around Ero-Sennin's latest novel, and right now with a little chakra he could actually put Jiraiya to shame. But still the question of Morals kept running through her mind as she finished her dumplings, which tasted surprisingly better in Anko's body. She got up and took a deep breath running one of her fingers across the tight mesh shirt, acting as a pseudo-bra for the Kunoichi. She looked down at her chest, running her hands over her breasts. She stopped herself as she stood up and ran off towards the one location she knew she'd be safe.
Copyright 2000 - 2024 21 x 20 Media All rights reserved. This site is property of 21 x 20 Media
All Writing.Com images are copyrighted and may not be copied / modified in any way. All other brand names & trademarks are owned by their respective companies.
Generated in 0.13 seconds at 6:25am on Dec 18, 2024 via server WEBX2.
View Portfolio
Visit Notebook
Send Gift Points
Awards
Badges
Send Email
Community Newsfeed
General Discussion
Sponsored Items
Book of Trinkets
Static Items
Books
Groups
Interactive Stories
Audio
Campfire Creatives
Community Notes
Crossword Puzzles
Documents
Folders
Images
In & Outs
Madlibs
Photo Albums
Polls
Product Reviews
Quizzes
Survey Forms
Web Pages
Word Searches
More by this author
