The Secret Of The Kingdom

War

Yuuren and Gaara were sitting on the porch.

Yuuren let out a bored sigh, from then on there was nothing she could do. At least he wants to do something that can eliminate his sense of boredom.

"Gaara?" calling her softly, from her voice Yuuren had already started to feel careless.

"Hn" Gaara replied indifferently, he was still busy with the book he was reading.

"How long will the show begin."

"I don't know." said Gaara half in doubt.

"You?!"

"Hm?"

"Why don't you know?! Or are you just pretending you don't know?" yuuren asked with an annoyed face.

"Even if I knew, I wouldn't let you out of my room." Gaara answered without taking his eyes off the book he was reading.

"What do you mean?" yuuren asked annoyedly, she stared intently at her best friend.

"I don't mean anything to you." Gaara replied casually, he took a quick glance before continuing to read the novel.

"Wantas? You're gonna lock me up here like that?!"

"Can you shut up." Gaara said quickly.

"Not before you want to explain what you mean." challenged Yuuren without the slightest fear as Gaara looked at her sharply.

"What someone haru-"

"Your highness prince, Prince Sasori came to visit" the bodyguard told the news agency.

Gaara scrunched his forehead, astonished by the arrival of the cousin who he thought was too sudden.

Gaara opened the lock and the door to his room, and he saw Sasori, who smiled at him.

"Is my arrival disturbing?" asked Sasori with a clear ignorant tone.

"No! Not at all" Yuuren replied cheerfully.

"Kheheheheh.. You look happy when I come. What's the matter?" sasori said half a chuckle as she looked at Yuuren's bright countenance.

"I'm just tired of being in one room with this ice prince" Yuuren said flatly. Gaara was upset by it.

"Who do you mean the ice prince huh?" gaara said he did not accept.

"Who else huh?"

Sasori chuckled when he heard their quarrel, which he thought was childish.

"The ceremony will start soon and Gaara, from then on the King's majesty is looking for you" Sasori reminded, precisely telling.

"It would be very strange if ministers from other kingdoms knew the arrangement of the event in more detail than the host himself" Yuuren said while sneering.

"Kheheheheh.. Thank you for the insinuation you gave your highness prince Yuuren, Minister? Yes I am a minister if I am within reach of the Kurosawa kingdom. But if in Takahashi I was a prince." Sasori said flatly, not since when this chat became serious and tense.

"How come? Aren't you a spy?!" yuuren said half-jokingly, he had not realized the usual friendly look seemed to clench his jaws hard, like holding back emotional turmoil.

"Of course not, why is your mind so short? I am indeed a prince if in this kingdom, only a prince is no more. But in Kurosawa I'll be a minister. I never mix work and personal stirring, especially I'm not a spy as you think." said Sasori annoyed, he unconsciously raised his tone.

"I once told you the story of a Crown Prince who left his throne, right?" gaara said suddenly, Sasori began to dislike the direction of this conversation.

"Yes then?" Tenten said doubtfully.

"He is the Crown Prince." said Gaara again, now he saw the flat-faced cousin like him.

Sasori realized that the gaze was the same as the gaze of the people when he no longer served as crown prince. Sasori stared intently at Tenten.

"I never received sympathy or pity from anyone." after saying that flat sentence Sasori stepped out leaving the two human figures who felt guilty for him.

"I don't mean Sasori! Sasori! Hey back Sasori!" yuuren shouted as she realized what had happened.

"Gaara, I hurt her feelings." Yuuren said softly.

"Sssshtt has it, he'll understand. We'll meet him again after the show's over" Gaara said, trying to calm his best friend.

*****

On the other hand, precisely the Kurosawa kingdom. They are being attacked by enemy forces suddenly.

Judging from the royal emblem, they are from Nakamura kingdom.

Without warning they are fighting!

The soldiers of Kurosawa kingdom gathered to protect the Palace and their King from enemy attacks. Protect as much as possible from their attacks are brutal enough to finish off each opponent.

Magenta was fixated on the sight he saw, he tried to open his eyes hoping that all he saw was just part of the dream. A view he never imagined before. War, he had indeed followed war before. The war that made him lose his father.

Confidently Hidan stepped forward into the battlefield, this time not a vast meadow. Except his own palace, in order to keep the people and his stopover Hidan willing to be a fortress itself.

Hidan stepped up gallantly while avoiding the arrows that were trying to injure him. His eyes looked around, looking and continued to search for that figure. And just in front of his soldiers, Hidan found the figure grinning towards him.

Without hesitation Hidan attacked Temujin, their swords clashing against each other. Fierce and disparaging gazes came out from their respective views.

The soldiers enthusiastically participated in the war to see their King who is now facing his enemy, they did not hesitate like his king. They cut down the soldiers who tried to attack them including the newly joined Akatsuki members on the battlefield.

Hidan did not think he would be defeated to accept attack after attack from Temujin. His arm was bleeding from an incision wound he received from Temujin. Hidan clucked irritably because he fought the enemy without careful preparation, he also forgot his armor he used to wear during the war to protect himself from enemy attacks. His blood boiled when he saw some of his soldiers fall.

"I swear to win this war!" whispered furious. Magenta caught the vile grin that was present on the face of the enemy.

"It looks like it's going to be very interesting!"

After saying that sentence

Hidan drew his sword back to Temujin. Attacking each other, as if they had never known each other before, as if there was no string of brotherhood between the two, they seemed busy in the fight. Throwing each other hateful gazes also kill, they stab each other blindly.it looks like a starving lion looking for prey.

The trunk!

Trakkrk

The kraak?!

Hidan's sword was broken, but his spirit was still burning. Hidan took the sword from the soldier who had been lying helplessly beside him. Magenta always looked out to all sides. He feared defeat and was killed in vain on the battlefield.

'No! I won't lose!' his mind stirred, then attacked back Temujin. How many times Hidan tried to hurt his opponent but failed, but not there. Hidan continued to attack his enemy almost without giving a pause, a satisfied smile was present when he saw Temujin hurt by it. The armor slipped from Temujin's sturdy body, and satisfaction grew in Hidan's heart.

'With this, I will more easily defeat you!' he said in his heart.

Temujin attacked again, feeling his pride stained when Hidan grabbed the armor he was wearing.

"Actually I didn't understand the reason why you attacked my kingdom, but now I understand the reason you made" Hidan sighed while looking intently at Temujin, who was the one who had attacked me, his forehead creased as he saw his enemy seem to be laughing at him.

"Heheheheh.. Too bad, from now on we are enemies. And throw away your naive attitude" Temujin replied, smiling mockingly at him.

Hidan did not waste his chance, he immediately attacked his enemy when there was a slight gap open. Swinging his sword rapidly towards Temujin, this time he aimed for the blonde-striped man's neck.

Hidan flinched because Temujin managed to fend off his attack, he tried to go back, go on, go on and on. Until he managed to make some injuries there. Even now his dark soul began to rise, slashing the heads of those who tried to thwart his attack to kill the enemy.

"Let's see who will win here" he said sharply.

Seriate..