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The picture above was a memory. A memory that was burned into my head after I had realized what I'd done. It had been about a month or so since it happened, and I had stayed out of Ikebukuro since. No, I hadn't stopped causing trouble. I still sent out jobs, but they usually ended in Shinjuku, just so I wouldn't have to go back into Ikebukuro and face the blonde I seemed to hate so much. However, now? Now, I wasn't so sure how much I hated him. Of course I hated him, but as many times as I had had the chance to kill him, I hadn't. Something right at those moments stopped me. It was as if I didn't want him dead. He did fuel my amusement. Perhaps that was the reason? However, what I had done, I couldn't find the reasoning behind that. Indeed, it had stopped him. Perhaps I wanted to see the look on his face? Examine his reaction? Perhaps I wasn't thinking at all. This is why I hadn't entered Ikebukuro in a month. I had no explanation for what I had done. Instead, I sat at my desk, planning jobs, or I would go out and walk around Shinjuku, staying away from Ikebukuro. At the very moment, I was sitting on my couch, thinking as the news played on the TV. However, for once, I wasn't concerned about what was happening. I was simply drinking tea, thinking.

Welcome to the "Naruto Rp." Bland name, I know. I'm not going to sit here and waste your time talking about all this stuff you probably already know, so let's go ahead and get started. First, you need to fill out a form. It will let me know who you are and where you are exactly. Woods, Village, Rouge, Akatsuki, etc. All that information will need to be provided. I will also require you to provide a background if you can, especially if you are a Rouge, or part of the Akatsuki or another band of misfits. If you are an OC, you do not have to fill out a form, you just provide the information of who you are playing. The name and picture rather.
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There. Right there. I could see the short tempered blonde from my window. As much as I wanted to go mess with him, I just thought of how awkward the encounter would be. "Maybe he'll just leave......What is he doing here anyways....?" I mumbled to myself, looking around my apartment before deciding I should move away from the window. I let out a small sigh, and stood up, looking out the window for a moment, my hands in my pockets, watching the blonde walking around.

There was a small smirk that appeared on my face as I noticed Shizuo was beginning to look around. It was now obvious the blonde knew he was watching, but he obviously wasn't aware that he was basically outside my apartment. Then that memory resurfaced and the smirk disappeared. It was replaced with a small sigh and then a somewhat stoic look. However, I could not seem to pull myself away from the window until I knew Shizuo knew where he was.

I moved quickly and watched the entire window shatter, stumbling backwards to try and avoid the glass. I smirked a little, figuring he had possibly forgotten, or perhaps not. In any case, I preferred him not to destroy my home, so I headed outside to face him instead. "So, Shizu-chan~ What are you doing in Shinjuku~?" I asked in a slightly teasing manner.

"Oh? Then where I go should be none of your business. I should be able to enter and exit Ikebukuro as I please by that logic!" I chuckled and watched Shizuo in a careful manner, slightly on edge. "I simply was wondering what brought you here~ Obviously not to pummel me, since you haven't bothered to do it yet." I added in a half-joking tone, watching the blonde for his reaction.

I watched and ducked under it. "I'm sure you already know the answer to that, Shizu-chan." I sighed, sliding to the side a little. "I've simply no reason to go into Ikebukuro for the moment. There are no jobs to take currently." I lied, having known I had simply pushed them all to the side for later. Yet, that small smirk remained on my face, the right corner of my mouth turned up.

"I just don't know what you want from me~" I teased, pulling on a full grin now, jumping onto the stop sign. "It's quite funny how much you hate me, however much you hate me. I don't even know how much I hate you, but I'm almost positive it's possibly a lot." I shrugged, the devious grin on my face remaining.

"My point is, you've had so many chances to actually kill me, yet you haven't yet. What's that about~?" By now, I was basically inches from the enraged blonde's face. I held that normal devious expression on my face, but there was something different going on in my head.

"Oh? It'd be no fun without you? What's the point in running from an angered blonde when he's not there~?" I chuckled and took a small step back, my hands in my pockets. "After all. There's no one else like you in Ikebukuro, last time I checked~" I teased and then let out a small sigh. "Besides, what would be the point in killing you?" I added, shrugging.

"Hmm?" I looked up and watched him for a moment. "You never answered my question, Shizu-chan. Why haven't you killed me yet?" I repeated and watched him before shifting a little. I wanted to know his reasoning. This was honestly not a game for me. Saying something like what I had was something that was normal. Saying something else would've left Shizuo to think otherwise.

I grinned a little, but something else caught my attention. I looked back at the blonde for a moment and shrugged. "Alright. I'll see you later, then, Shizu-chan." I turned my attention towards the street and turned around to go head back inside my apartment, still slightly on edge. I was going to have to get that window fixed now. I believe for the third time.

I let out a sigh and moved to relax on the couch. "That was oddly stressful..." I muttered, hoping Shizuo would simply leave. The thought that he might've forgotten crossed my mind, but the sound of a stop sign breaking changed the thought. I stood up and pulled out my phone, deciding I should just set up a job to take my mind off of it all.

I shrugged and left my house, heading off to the location stated, calling Celty on the way. I stood and simply watched from a distance and then headed off to Russia Sushi, buying nagiri sushi before walking off to the place I told Celty I'd meet her.

I paid Celty and then simply walked around Ikebukuro. My mind wandered from one topic to another and I didn't pay attention to exactly where I was going. I thought for a moment and figured I should head off to the store and buy some groceries, since I knew I was running low on some items.

I stretched and looked around the store, for a moment not sure what exactly I was looking for. However, only moments later, I got this odd feeling and began feeling a bit uncomfortable. I attempted to push it aside and remember what I was supposed to buy.

At that moment, I noticed Shizuo was here as well and I put on a small frown before moving out of the aisle, attempting to avoid him for the moment. I didn't want the whole store to be ripped apart or something. I switched my frown to a small smirk in case he actually saw me.

"Ow..." I rubbed the back of my head where it had hit me and looked back at Shizuo. "Water bottles hurt, Shizu-chan~" I fake pouted and then chuckled a little, shoving my hands in my pockets. That small smile remained on my face.

"Oh, come on, Shizu-chan~" I was simply mocking him now, and I didn't know why at the moment. The fact I didn't want to cause actual conflict just contradicted my statement. I chuckled and stood there, waiting for Shizuo to do something.

"What difference does it make?" I chuckled and shrugged, staring into the angry glare from the blonde. I remembered the whole encounter again and looked away a little, now simply attempting to not make eye contact.