It’s a bit odd at first. It seems more like a punch in the face than a coincidence.

I mean…how can you randomly meet up again with someone on the streets in this certain situation? He couldn’t quite understand.

There, in front of him was this pink haired girl, just gawking. Something in the back of his mind registered slowly what was going on, yet the other half just wanted to give a small chuckle.

To think this little bitch was here to fight him? Ha! ‘Don’t make me laugh’ ran through his mind.

Bitch though…that was not a word to describe her necessarily. She looked nothing of the sort. She actually looked quite above average when it came to looks.

Looking up into her eyes, he emitted a killing aura making her jump slightly and gulp. Her eyes showed no morsel of bitterness or hatred. She couldn’t be a bitch…

But then again, you never know. Looks can be deceiving. His gaze drifted from the girl to the old woman by her side. If he had muscles on his shoulders they would have tensed just from her presence.

Her name made him exhale a strained breath.

Chiyo

He hadn’t expected this little girl to be coming to fight him with his own grandmother? Was she serious?! The thought made his blood boil…or, something of the sort.

Indeed…he had seen the pink haired child out on one of her missions he was assuming. She ran gracefully almost but still seeming very strong and lifting her head at the same time.

He never really thought special of her. I mean, come on. He only saw her once.

But seeing her again in this situation…was almost beyond price.

As he saw his grandmother and the girl take offensive stances, he smirked. Apparently this topic was about to be closed.

The petal ran at him and no further thoughts were present. Without hesitation he would fight full out and eliminate them.

Maybe this wasn’t a coincidence. I mean, he got to meet her twice in a short period of time. That’s worth something isn’t it?

A/N: Blah…bad SasoriXSakura fic. I was bored and had nothing to do….