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As Hatari leaned in she also caught his scent. No matter how many times she smelled it it never got old, something was so enticing about his smell alone she closed her eyes and layed there for a second, just enjoying the moment of being close to the one she cared about the most. She opened her eyes and looked to Hatari as he asked his question. She understood what he wanted but couldn't help but smile at his trouble with words. Moving her hands to his she pressed her much smaller hands against his, interlacing their fingers and closing her eyes. She could feel her own Chakra ebb in the center of her stomach and flow out her hands into his palms. It wasn't anything new, she was used to healing so she was used to the odd feeling of forcefully pushing your chakra into someone else.

He smiled, taking her hands into his own, interlacing his fingers with hers. As chakra flew out of one of herh ands, her allowed it to pass through his body and at the same time, chakra shot out of his other hand and through her body. As his chakra passed through her body and out of her arm, her own chakra did the same, creating a chain of pleasure that caused Hatari to drop his head slightly as he breathed heavily. Resting his forehead on her shoulder, the Mizukage gave a slight twitch as he whispered her name over and over.

She could feel the "Chain" Pass through her body over and over, growing in intensity to where she started squeezing his hands. Closing her eyes it was as if she could see their chakra intertwining and twirling around eachother, her violet chakra mixing with his blue. Moving her lips to Hatari's ear she whispered through her husky breath, "I love you Hatari, now and forever" As the Chakra picked up intensity, intensifying the pleasure and heat her hands felt impossibly hot and at the epicenter of where they chakra passed to the other started to burn. Her mind was in such a haze that the pain didn't register, rather their chakra synchronizing with eachother.

At her words, the Mizukage kissed lightly at her temple before whispering lightly in her ear, "My heart is yours and only yours....now and forever." A simple, "I love you" didn't mean much to Hatari...at least from his own mouth. As usual, he had to say something that could simply be said, differently. But she deserved to hear his words in its purest form. Locking lips with her', Hatari didn't notice the burning sensation that ran through his own hand, the plesure completely overunning the pain he felt.

Hatari found himself laying on his back, warm water still running down from above. Lying on top of him was his lovely wife, and himself, just below her. One arm around her body, the other rested just up her spine, his hands deep in her soaking wet hair. Hatari was actually kind of surprised that they hadn't drowned. Looking to the reflective tile wall, Hatari noticed that his eyes were inversed similar to Mikaru's. He let out a light groan as he shifted slightly. 'Wow,' he thought. Apparently he had fallen asleep. Looking up towards the window, Hatari noticed that light no longer shone though the curtains. Hatari raised a brow at the sound of a cricket chirping. "....********," the Mizukage muttered, laying his head back. in the tub.

Mikaru was deep asleep. With all of their "playing" he had thoroughly exaughsted her. She didn't even move when he shifted her slightly. Her eyebrows knitted though, as he talked and she mumbled in her sleep, shifting her body some into a new more comfortable position. On her Palms was a small pastel blue marking, almost like a tatoo from where his chakra literally burned itself into her skin. Needless to say she was so pruny her hands looked like an old ladies, a sign it was way past time they were supposed to get out of the tub. It was obvious however, that Mikaru was not wanting to wake up anytime soon and unless Hatari planned to move her it wasn't hapening. They had also wasted the day messing around so her sheets were still dirty and their breakfast was still sitting out.

Hatari exhaled softly. Looking up to the shower hose, he twitched slightly. His body was hot and as he squirmed, he found himself hesitating slightly. He wanted to get up....but he didn't care disturb his sleeping love. He frowned slightly before his smile returned. Putting an arm around his wifes waist and leaving a hand on her butt, he closed his eyes slightly. He'd worry about being in the shower for about 7 or so hours after another three or so hours of sleep.

Mikaru awoke sometime later with a very stiff back. Although her Tub was fairly large, for two people to sleep in it with the water on was probably a bad desicion. Rubbing her eyes she looked over to Hatari and carefully got up, trying not to disturb him much. Getting out of the tub she grabbed her robe which she rarely used and covered herself up, getting one of her fluffy large towels out for Hatari. Getting a clip from her acessory drawer she piled her hair ontop of her head messily to get it out of the way then sat on the lid of the toilet and looked at Hatari, wondering if he would wake anytime soon. Deciding her Water bill would be horrid, she turned of the water and watched to see if he would wake.

Her attempt had failed. Hatari opened his eyes halfway as Mikaru sturred. Sitting up slowly, he ran a hand through his soaked hair. "....we basically...lost two days," Hatari muttered underneath his breath as he slowly sat up. Starring at his covered up lover, he smiled lightly, "What're you covering up for? It's just the two of us," Hatari said, smiling groggily as he scratched at the back of his head before propping himself up on the bathtubs edge.

Watching him she smiled, listening then she shrugged "You might care about the two day loss being a kage and all, but usually I have nothing better to do. And I'm trying to dry off. It's bad enough my hands are all wrinkly" She said scrunching up her nose as she held up the hand with his chakra "Imprint" for him to see. Sighing she glanced out to her room. "I guess I have to clean up too... And do laundry..." Putting a hand to her temple she already could hear her neighbors gossiping in her head, telling her to take that stuff elsewhere and whatnot. "Can I just stay the night are your place? I don't feel like dealing with that" She muttered and gestured to her room. "And I'm really hungry" she added as an afterthought, the realization that they hadn't eaten and been doing all this only made her realize how hungry she truly was as her stomach let out a large and fierce growl. She blushed at the offending noise and looked sheepishly at hatari, grinning and laughing uneasily

Hatari smiled, "That's the thing I love about the Hidden Mist, though....they're self reliant here. If I'm out for the day or week, I've got someone set up to cover; Always." Looking up to see the chakra imprint in Mikaru's hand, he grinned "Well whaddya know....I left my mark." Hatari looked down to both of his hands. Raising his hands, he showed off the chakra imprint Mikaru left on one of his hands. "Our chakra imprints are on the same hand.....oh joyus of days!!" Hatari laughed hysterically. Hatari's stomach growled lightly. "Hn....same." The Mizukage slowly stood. "How about you get ready and I'll take you out to dinner?"

As he lifted his hand to show her his palm she had to admit she was surprised. Holding his hand she inspected in imprint closer, It was more like a tatoo, different sorts of circles and swirls of different intensities on his palm, the same pale violet her chakra was. Looking to her own palm she looked at the light blue, it was more zig-zag almost like lightning. She smiled softly "It's better than rings, ne?" She said, caressing her own palm with her fingertips gently before hearing him mention he would take her to dinner. Immediately her mood lifted and she practically flew to her clothset. There was a dress she had bought a while ago but she never had the time to wear it. Finally spotting it in the back she pulled it out, wrapping her hair in the towel and then grabbing some undergarments and sliding them on. Drying her hair she pulled it up into a messy bun, some strands hanging down her neck as the hairsticks held the rest in place. Quickly pulling on her dress she smiled, it was a daydress of sorts, very light and complimenting her figure perfectly. The color was a dark wine colour, a mix of burgandy and plum and the cut in the front was just enough to show a curve of her cleavage. Looking to Hatari she turned "You like?" She asked smiling

The Mizukage cocked his head to the side as his wife ran from the room. His wife...thinking that felt nice. He looked to his palm, starring blankly to the multiple rings in the palm of his hand. Pressing that hand against his heart, he blushed lightly once alone. This hand would never be cut off again....the thought of how many times his hands had been cut off made him laugh aloud. Starring blankly at his wife upon her re-entry, his smile widened, "You look great," Hatari said coolly as usual. It didn't matter what she wore; she always looked great. Standing up, Hatari didn't bother covering himself up. Without performing even a handseal, he sunk into his shadow, dissapearing from sight. After a moment, Hatari's head poked out from Mikaru's shadow. Slowly, he raised up, higher and higher until he was standing at full height. He grinned down to his wife, his hair still wet and now beginning to dry. "Hah, so what about me?" Hatari asked, he himself wearing all white robes, multiple black colored snake designs running along the sleeves. His pants were also white with similar snake designs running down the legs. The Mizukage grinned slightly as he closed his robes, tying it closed with the help of a black sash. "So, what're you in the mood for?"

Turning she slowly wrapped her arms around his neck, getting on her tip toes and kissing him lightly "You look like a prince." She said nodding with a silly grin on her face. Hearing his question her brows furrowed again as she thought of what she actually wanted to eat. "Well... Why don't we go someplace.... Romantic?" She had never really been on a "Romantic Date" with him and the thought made her blush. "In the end though, it's up to you darling" Looping a hand in his she intertwined her fingers with his and looked up to him. "So, where are we off to? Mizukage-Sama~?" she said teasingly, a sly grin on her lips

Hatari stared blankly at his wife after the tender little kiss. Putting his arm around his love, he cocked his head to the side, "Prince? Pffft...I'm the king, baby," Hatari laughed. These last two days had been such a trip. So Mikaru wanted to go on a romantic date? Looking towards the window, Hatari noticed the lack of light. So it was really dark outside, eh? The Mizukage licked his lips lightly, "So I'm the leader, yet again? Very well. And with that, Hatari's shadow engulfed the two, and as soon as they dissapeared, they reappeared in the middle of the gambling district of the Hidden Mist. Hatai hadn't shown her around here yet. To Hatari, it was an amazing sight and sound. Catchy music played, and many people bustled around, single people, friends, family, and many couples similar to themselves. The surrounding area was extremely bright and was a magical sight. Usually there were fireworks later at night. Hopefully they'd get a chance to fill their stomaches before the fireworks started.

As his shadow engulfed them she unconciously clung closer to him and when they reappeared in the middle of the busy bustling street she couldn't help but to open her mouth in wonder, "Woooow" She muttered and looked around her at all the flashing lights. The air smelled crisp, with a hint of women purfume and cigars. She followed Hatari's lead, letting him lead her with his arm and she herself was too preoccupied taking in this extrodinary sight. The music and murmering people gave this place a different feel than mist usually had. Turning her attention back to Hatari she smiled some, dazzled slightly from the way the lighting made him look. She felt somewhat out of place here, and wondered if she was making Hatari look bad.

Hatari looked down to his lovely wife. He couldn't help but smile. Her reaction was so cute. "Mikaru, you're not a trophy wife," Hatari said with a smile. He paused and thought over what he just said. "Well....wait. You're more of a golden woman.....who I have a strong emotional connection ******** it, I can't find a pun to impress you with this time." Wrapping his arms around his wife, he sobbed comedically, "I HAVE FAILED YOU!!!!" Burrying his face in the developed chest of Mikaru for a moment, he suddenly raised his head from her chest, licking his lips lightly. "You smell great.....delicioussss," the Mizukage hissed. Looking around, Hatari grinned, "Well let's see....I got some throw away cash. Wanna find something to eat or gamble a bit first?"

Listening to him she blushed slightly and smiled before she surprised at his sudden outburst. It seemed like the whole street stopped to look and them and she flushed red with embarassment, looking down to Hatari she attempted to console him so the others would look away. At his sudden change in attitude she couldn't do much but blush As he stood up and asked her her stomach let out another growl. "Ehehe, I guess that answers that question, huh." She muttered "Plus, I've never Gambled I'm sure I'd be horrid at it" Giving him a grin she held his hand again and squeezed lightly, as if to say without words 'I love you'.

"Eh, we'll gamble later then," Hatari laughed. "Come on zen, lover." Releasing Mikaru's hand, he took her arm, hooking it around his arm. "Come on, before it gets crowded!!"
-10 minutes later-
Hatari stared blankly, standing in the line with Mikaru. It was one of the fanciest resturants in the Hidden Mist....and as usual, it was packed. they had been standing in line for almost 10 or so minutes. And soon it would be their turn...just 10 more people to go. Hatari looked to Mikaru, "Sorry," Hatari whispered. Watching as an obese woman made her way down the stairs, Hatari watched as she laughed heartily. The Mizukage exhaled softly, starring blankly at the woman as she laughed, "I haven't eaten like that in ages~!!!" the woman laughed. The Mizukage looked away from the woman, muttering loud enough for Mikaru to hear him, "Bull. ********. s**t."

Hatari let out a soft sigh. "...I don't know." Folding his hands on the table in front of them, he looked down towards the lights of this part of the district. "I'm not sure," Hatari muttered. "Um....everyone would probably be offended if I didn't invite them...All of the Hidden Rock...all of the Hidden Gale....all of the Hidden Leaf...a few of the Hidden Mist....everyone else, the closest people I've had to me, are dead," Hatari said with a yawn. Hatari looked down towards the table and his own hands. Flipping over one of his hands, he stared blankly at the light purple rings he adored.

She watched him quietly, listening to his words. Her eyes moving from his eyes, so much like her own now, to his nose, cheekbones, lips. She moved her eyes back to his eyes as he started listing people in her mind a chibi version of herself sweatdropped. "Jeez are you going to make our wedding a global holiday?" She muttered moving a hand to her forehead. Hearing that most of the people he was close to were dead she could understand that. She didn't even know if most of her friends were still alive. Placing her maked hand on his she smiled gently "I guess you and me only really have eachother, right?" She said sadly. She didn't have anymore family, directly anyways, thanks to the virus that had decimated most of her clan when she was little, and after she was brought back from the dead she had spent so much time in isolation she honestly didn't know what her friends were up to or even if they were still alive. Sighing softly she asked, "So, do you still keep in touch with our childhood friends?" Smiling softly she returned her gaze to tracing his facial features, something she had missed so much when she was blind.

Hatari let out a soft sigh, "You and me, eh? I guess you could say that....all of the older people who all took care of me are pretty much dead....cept for Hiashi and Tsunade, maybe. And the chuunin in fire too," Hatari muttered. Tilting his ehad to the side, his neck popped aloud. "...childhood friends?" Hatari took the time to think. "Eh....Sentai and me go drinking every once in awhile. Vaun and I chill a bit. I haven't seen Daisuke since forever. I believe I killed Hikenato. Sensa's still around. Vexx mysteriously dissapeared without a trace. That's all I can think of right now," Hatari said with a sigh.

She frowned, she understood all too well that in their occupation life expectancy wasn't that long. She felt like she needed to be there for him, for him to have something to have to come back to. He deserved to have someone there for him and she would do her best to give that to him. Listening to him she was shocked to hear Hatari had killed Nato. What had caused it? The confusion was clear on her face. Sighing she decided she would rather ask him later then to ruin this perfect night. Picking his hand up she pulled it to her cheek and closed her eyes. "Mmm, it's a shame... so much has changed from how I remembered it so long ago..." She liked the feeling of his calloused hands against her soft cheek, they showed how much he had trained for the power he had, and yet the way he acted around her was soft and gentle. She enjoyed it, and she hoped he would enjoy her company as much as she enjoyed his

Hatari brushed his thumb against her cheek lightly. Soft....but not frail...she was the perfect fit for him. He really couldn't imagine being with a woman who hadn't been trained in the ninja ways.....or any woman other then Mikaru; those eyes of her's just drew him in. Starring into her eyes, Hatari took a deep breath; he almost forgot to breathe. At the thought of Nato, his eyes closed half way. That little fool; Now a days, Hatari had come to terms....no; Hatari was glad that he killed Hieknato. And what was even more disgraceful of him (Hikenato)...was when he inserted a gem into his own chest and released a demon bent on nothing but destruction. Hatari's forehead throbbed painfully. Nato...Hatari hated to think this, but....Nato had always affected him negatively, one way or another. Sometimes just thinking of Hikenato made Hatari want to scream. No. Nato wouildn't ruin today. ******** that; Today he made love to his wife. Now they're about to have a lovely dinner. After this he was going to go dancing with his wife again. And definitely after this they would watch the fireworks. After today they'd probably head to either his house or her house and go to bed; There was a great chance that they would end making love today as well....but shockingly, Hatari would be fine just holding he hand as he fell asleep

She was content, just sitting outside with her fiance like this. The light drizzle had stopped sometime ago and now their waitress Kita arrived with their dished, smiling happy. Setting Hatari's hand down she blushed slightly, she had almost forgotten they wern't alone. Smiling to the waitress she merely looked as if she'd seen couples doing that all the time, and she probably did. Muttering a quick "Thanks" She picked up her fork, sticking it into the Alfredo and resting it on the side of the plate. Picking up her water she took a sip and set it back down, watching as Kita placed the rather large rack of ribs infront of Hatari. She wondered if he would be able to eat it all, or if they would end up taking leftovers home. Home, Maybe soon she would be able to live with him, to finally come to terms with her strength as a Kunoichi. She understood she had to be strong to be with him, it was essential because of his status and he wouldn't always be there to protect her, or he would tire of it quickly. Taking a small bite of her meal she smiled contently. "It's amazing.." She muttered, looking to Kita and nodding in approval. Apparently Hatari wasn't lying when he told her this was the best resteraunt. Turning her gaze back to Hatari she smiled, chewing on another bite of her food.

Looking up to the waitress, Hatari didn't even bowed his head...really he didn't give much attention to the waitress. When the ribs were set down in front of him, he let out a soft sigh. Ripping at the ribs with the index finger, the middle finger, and the thumb on his left and right hand, Hatari looked to Mikaru's plate. '...what the ******** is that?' Hatari thought to himself as he stared at the plate. It didn't really matter...but Hatari didn't know of a lot of different kinds of foods. Hatari had rice before...chicken....ribs...pork...noodles....noodles...and er....noodles. It was all he really grew up with. Well he also had stingbeans....friend stringbeans....and other then that, he drank many different kinds of drinks growing up. His thoughts drifted off to the first time he had sake- with Katochi. Hatari smiled down to his own plate, remembering the drunken Katochi rubbing at his own (Katochi) pubeless face. 'Man...me and Katochi....we were together since the start....the beginnin of the highlight of each other's eyes,' Hatari thought to himself. Hatari was completely absorbed in his own thoughts, not even realizing that a black snake slid from out of his robes. The black snake hissed lightly as it bit down on one of the ribs lying on Hatari's plate. Swallowing the entire lone rib, the small serpent fell down onto the table with a thud, it's eyes half lidded as it hissed lightly, obviously pleased with it's meal.

Mikaru ate quiretly, taking small bites and chewings. Looking over to Hatari she watched as he ate, seemingly absorbed into a thought. Smiling lightly she watched the snake slither down and take quite a large portion of his meal. Chuckling to herself she wondered how long it would take Hatari to notice. Moving a foot in between his and keeping one on the outside she squeezed lightly, almost like a hug in an attempt to see if it would be enough to jolt him out of his daze. Sometimes Mikaru wondered if he overworked himself sometimes, she would be sure to snag him sometime for a vacation. She was sure he had someone to lead in case of an absence. She found herself thinking of what he would look like in a tuxedo, and what she would look like in a wedding dress. Honestly she couldn't see Them having a traditional wedding. And she also wondered if he would be able to leave on a Honeymoon being a Kage. Deciding to speak up she said in a serious tone, "Let's play hooky for a while. Don't you have someone you could get to take over Kage duties for a week or so? As Greedy as it might sound, I want you all to myself for a little while." Smiling softly at him she wondered if he would understand where she was coming from, and if he would or could make an honest effort to get a week off to spend time with her.

Hatari looked down towards the snake that had eaten multiple ribs on his plate. "....b***h," Hatari murmured softly. When the black serpent looked up towards him, it's eyes widened slightly and then closed half way almost shyly. The serpent closed it's eyes entirely, resting it's head on the side of the table. At Mikaru's touch, Hatari's facial expression didn't change but now his face was significantly redder then norm. His body was still somewhat sensitive cause of the passing of chakra through his body to her and back to his. His foot twitched slightly. He was somewhat surprised with her request, but forced a smile; "A whole week?" Hatari muttered. "Well...where would you like to go?"

She grinned to him. "Well I don't know how often I'm going to get to see you, you know with all your Kage buisness and whatnot... so I'd like to spend at least some time with my future husband. Shrugging she looked over Mist. "Mist is a Nice place. It just gets a little boring staying here all the time, you know? I don't care where we go as long it's just you and me... Hell we can even stay in the country I'd just like to be with you someplace outside of this city. Taking another bite of her food she looked up to him. "But it doesn't nessecarily have to be now... Whenevers convienient.." Licking the alfredo sauce off of her lips slowly she picked up her glass, moving her wrist in circles and making the water in turn move with the cup.

Hatari stared at her lips as she spoke. Looking back down to the snake that laid on the table, he smiled, "Actually, today sounds fine with me," Hatari said with a small smile on his face. "And we'll have another week alone thanks to our honeymoon. Picking up the black snake that was still attatched to his body in some way, Hatari carefully wrapped it around his neck as he spoke, "Well, we can go somewhere tomorrow. They'll be fine without me for a week," Hatari said as he picked up a single piece of a rib. Slipping it into his mouth, Hatari bit down on it lightly. Pulling it out of his mouth, Hatari's mouth deprived it of it's cooked flesh and sweet sauce.

She grinned widely and set the cup down, spinning some more of the Pasta onto her fork before eating it and setting it down. "Well I'm full, Maybe you and Me can go get desert later and bring some icecream or something to Morgana." Leaning fowards she kissed him lightly, a gesture to show she was extremely happy. "That should be fine, would you mind horribly if I slept over at your place tonight? I honestly don't want to ruin this perfect night by having to sleep alone and the last time you were over at my house well.... Lets just say it took a while to clean.." Blushing furiously as memories of their night flitted across her mind she looked to the bustling street below, wondering what sorts of things would be in store for them and their future.

After finishing his meal, Hatari smiled at Mikaru. "Sure," he said, kissing her on the lips quickly before standing up. Stretching his arms out, he let out a soft yawn before licking the barbeque sauce off of his lips. Looking to his loving wife, he noticed the barbque sauce on her lips. Leaning close to her as she blushed furiously, he kissed her quickly, this time, breaking apart just barely, only to allow his tongue to run across her lips slowly and softly. Putting his arm aroud his loving wife, he let out a small yawn, "My house? Eh, sure.....Morgana's gone right now....probably won't see her till tomorrow, so it'll just be the two of us I believe," Hatari said with a smile.

Her blush only deepened as he licked her lips, stirring butterflies in her stomach. Shivering slightly she was so tempted to just push him into a wall right now and kiss him. However, she had better restraint than that and she was sure they would have their fun later, especially if Morgana was gone for the night. As he wrapped his arm around her she leaned into him and sighed, tonight couldn't be more perfect. "So, you said there would be fireworks tonight, right?" She asked, looking up to him and grinning.

Hatari smiled down to her. The sudden boost of energy that ran through him wasn't because of the food he just ate. 'Hah, thanks, Raiju,' Hatari thought as he smirked down to his wife. After a few seconds of starring into her eyes, Hatari heard a tomboyish chuckle in the back of his head. Pulling his lovely wife closer, he pulled out a few high ryo bills. After tossing them onto the table, he pulled out the amount of ryo that equaled twice as much as the bill, setting it on a spot for the waitress to get. "Fireworks? Yeah, they come a little later though...how about we gamble?" Hatari asked with a small smile on his face. "Or we could save that for next time....and go find a bench...sit there and wait for the fireworks," Hatari whispered.

Trying to ignore the large amount of Money Hatari had just spend Mikaru shrugged. "It's up to you. I've never Gambled before Honestly... And I don't mind waiting... Being with you is enough" She said with a soft smile. Honestly she didn't want to spend his money, she felt bad about it and although he probably had a lot she didn't need money to be happy. She allowed Hatari to take the lead, not caring what other people thought of her looks. Hatari was all that mattered at this moment in time and all the onlookers could go screw themselves for all she cared. Tonight was her night to be greedy, and she wouldn't let anything ruin it for her.

Hatari took a moment to think about it. "Wait...nah, let's set that aside for another day....when I actually don't need the cash," Hatari laughed. Hatari actually did need the rest of his money...he had a bit more cash on him....but now that gambling was out of the way for today at least...he'd put it in his little piggy bank back home. Keeping his arm around his loving wife, he licked his lips. "How about...we go find a nice little spot in the square of this district...watching the fireworks there would probably be best for tonight....next time we'll find a better spot," Hatari said as he casually led her out of the resturant and into the streets of the Hidden Mist. Hatari took in the scent of the air. "Whoo...it's been a long time....since I've had a chance to relax....lately it's just been, mission, mission, mission, blah blah blah," Hatari said, rolling his head right and then left, back to his loving bride to be. "It's such a droll, ya know? All work and no play makes Hatari an onery ninja, ya know, love?"

Leaning into Hatari was almost natural, like two pieces of a puzzle that fit together perfectly. Giggling to herself she nodded, it was good he knew how to save his money, she was sure that she had burdened him with paying for an expensive meal, or she felt that way at least. "Sitting in the square sounds nice, " At the mention of 'next time' she felt excitement well in her chest, glad that he planned on making this a regular thing. Listening to him rant on how busy he was she figured it had been something like that, "I had a feeling that you'd been overworking yourself... Which is another reason why I want to drag you a way for a bit. I think if you let yourself have a break every now and then you'll end up being more productive in the future. Plus I get to have some fun in the process," She said smiling slyly. Up to him. She wondered why being around Hatari changed her so much, he always seemed to bring the best albeit weirdest sides out of her personality and she always enjoyed being around him. Threading a hand in his she walked close to him, making it obvious to all onlookers she was deeply in love with the man who stood beside her.

"Eh....I may b***h and moan about it, but....I oddly like my work," Hatari laughed. "And hell, I've made a name for myself in the world. There's almost not a person that doesn't know my name. I'm hella reknowned," Hatari laughed. "I'm even...hell, I'm pretty famous. It's actually quite amazing. Sure I have a lot of work to do here but....hell, sometimes it's flattering. And it's nice to be complimented by a bunch of people I don't know. I mean....I went to a village long ago, a small village of just...normal people, and all of the kids nearly bumrushed me when I stepped through the door," Hatari said with a wide smile on his face. When Mika smiled slyly, Hatari tilted his head towards the bench, "Well, we'll probably end up having some more fun when we get home. But let's try our best to keep it pg-13 over here, kay?" Hatari laughed, kissing at his bride's cheek lightly.

She smiled, glad that he enjoyed his work. She could tell most of the time, from his posture and the way he talked.. but she had a feeling he got caught up in his work sometimes and never realized when he was overworking himself. People had limits, he did too, no matter how strong or powerful he was. Blushing slightly as he kissed her cheek she nodded, somewhat offended he would even propose that she would do something here that should be kept mostly in the bedroom. "I-I wasn't insinuating anything like that HERE" She said shaking her head vigorously as they made their way to the bench. The sky was relatively clear tonight and she was glad, it would be a fantastic way to end their night out on the town. Sitting beside Hatari as he took a seat she scooted into the crook of his arm, leaning her head on his shoulder and putting a hand on his knee. He was so warm and confortable, the way his muscles moved in his skin as he moved was somehow conforting to her and almost enough to lull her to sleep, almost. "Hmm, What should I get Morgana... You know to Apologize for taking you away for a week?" She asked looking up to him.

Sitting down on the bench, Hatari closed his eyes as Mikaru leaned against his shoulder. It was kinda funny how he let his guard drop when with Mikaru. The black snake around his neck hissed lightly, starring at Mikaru intently. Looking from hatari to MIkaru, the snake's lips curled into a soft smile before resting it's head down on Hatari's opposite shoulder. "Hmm...Mika-chan....you should probably....get a bag.....go to the candy isle...and just start dumping a lot of candy in a bag...she'll love you forever for it," Hatari laughed. "Strawburst, jawbreakers, gummy bears, especially sour heads. She looooooves those. Candy canes...especially suckers. She likes all kinds of suckers but especially rootbeer, cherry, apple, and chocolate...honestly, a lot of my paycheck goes to....candy...and her entire one goes to candy....what the hell, I gotta watch how much we spend on candy....ll she really eats is candy I think," Hatari muttered. "But her body is different I think."

As she heard the soft hissing sound she looked to the snake, giving it a sheepish grin. "Whoops, Did I steal your spot? Sorry" She muttered scratching her head lightly with her free hand. Turning her attention back to Hatari as he spoke the little chibi in her head sweatdropped as she made a mental note to what Morgana liked. Grinning to Hatari she said, " I think I can do that. Hopefully get enough to last her the whole week your gone." Hearing him say he thought her body was different she shrugged, "Possibly. I've seen people who had to live on a high sugar diet." She said nodding, "Nearly made me jealous thinking they could eat all those sweets and not gain a pound, I think I would get tired of it personally though." She said. Mikaru loved different cuisine, it was what she was raisedwith as a Fuuma. Her Family loved cooking and she did too, which is why most of the time she wished she would be able to cook more often. Making a mental note to cook for Hatari their whole week together she smiled, wondering what types of food he liked. She sat in silence, looking up to him lovingly waiting for the fireworks to start

Suddenly, the lights all shut out around the square, causing multiple people around to gasp in surprise. "Eh yeah....ya know, sometimes, Morgana just scares the s**t out of me. She actually bathes with me like a daughter would a father...or is it a daughter would a mother.....eh, I don't know. It's really wierd though," Hatari said with a sigh. "See, sometimes I think Morgana thinks of me more as a mother would. But I know she's totally aware of those kinda things....I mean that males and female have different things and all...and I remember one time she stared at my-" and right when he stopped, a loud banging sound echoed throught the sky. Looking up towards the sky, Hatari watched the first firework of the night. An explosion of red and yellow. Next came an explosion of Hatari's favorite colors, a light and bright shade of green and a powerful shade of blue.

Mikaru couldn't help but scoot a little closer to Hatari when the lights went off, she needed him there to reassure her. Listening she kept her face tilted to his. Sometimes the things he told her worried her. She was almost relieved when the sound of the booming from the fireworks came. She smiled, watching him watch the fireworks. The colors bouncing off of his skin and sparkling in his eyes it was almost better watching him than the fireworks. She sat in silence, merely watching the different colors appear on his skin. Red, Yellow, Green, Blue, Purple, White, Pink. It was an interesting thing to watch and she wondered how many couples did this. How many people went to watch the fireworks and ended up watching their partner instead? Moving her imprinted left hand to his she held his hand, her touch was featherlight and her grip was firm yet feminine. Twisting her fingers with his she stared in rapt silence.

Hatari sighed softly. "Wow....explosions that aren't meant to kill people sure are beautiful." Really, explosions period were beautiful to him...but that was besides the point. This was a nice and magical...a nice ideal evening. Really this didn't matter much to him...the fireworks and all. Just being with her peiod was nice. He could've been stranded with her underground and doomed to die a slow and painful death...but really...it would've been fine. It'd be a nice way to die....with the one he loved beside him...together with her. Hatari felt...moved. What the helll. Hatari leaned against Mikaru, his eyes closing entirely. He didn't need the fireworks. This moment was great enough. Keeing his eyes closed was the best way for him to enjoy this moment.

She smiled as he closed his eyes and moved to lean on her. It was a nice change, to feel him leaning on her for support. She couldn't help but think about how peaceful he looked. He never looked quite this peaceful and it was a nice to have him on her shoulder. The booming fireworks reverbrated in her body and she felt connected to him, the same way they had felt connected when they imprinted eachother onto eachothers hands. Leaning down she looked to her sleeping prince, wondering idly if a kiss from his true love would wake him. It was a somewhat cheezy thought to think of things like that, but it just seemed to fit. Closing her eyes she leaned down in order to kiss him softly on the lips, just barely touching his lips with hers at first before placing more pressure onto his lips She wanted to potray all of the feeling he made her feel without words, and just with her gentle touch and kiss.

At the soft and gentle kiss, Hatari didn't even open his eyes. This kiss....was without tongue. It seemed like a lust-less kiss. An innocent kiss. It reminded Hatari of when they were children. Hatari imagined all of the innocent little kisses that he and Mikaru shared through out their past. Holding her hand in his still, Hatari kissed her lightly back, adding only a little bit of pressure. Hmm...reminded him of when he kissed Tsuki...nah, wait, it didn't. This kiss wasn't magical or powerful. This kiss was normal...a normal kiss...it wasn't perfect....and that itself was perfect. Upon breaking the kiss, Hatari brushed his face cheek against Mikaru's, lightly. "Hah....my beautiful knight," Hatari whispered lightly.

Mikaru couldn't help but giggle at his words. Keeping her eyes closed she let their cheeks still stay connected, the powerful booms from the fireworks keeping them together. Moving her mouth to his ear she whispered loud enough for him to hear, "My perfect Prince," Honestly, Hatari completed her. She had come to rely on him quite heavily, although it was in a much different way. She felt the fireworks start building to the crecendo of the show, her heartbeat seemingly speed up as the fireworks increase in frequency. Tilting her head slightly she moved her lips gently across his cheek, feeling her way back to his lips as she let them hover there. "My world, My savior, My everything" She muttered against his lips. In all honesty Hatari was all those things to her, he had saved her in many different situations, had grounded her and built her into what she was today. Without Hatari Mikaru would be so lost. Squeezing his hand slightly she didn't want to think of a world without him, even the notion was too painful to bear

Squeezing her hand back, Hatari took a deep breath, exhaling softly. "Perfect....I'm not perfect," Hatari laughed. "Shhh stop being cheesy," Hatari whispered. "Just.....enjoy the moment right now," Hatari said. Suddenly he opened his eyes. "Till Death Do Us Part....pfft....I found the irony in that," Hatari muttered, leaning into Mikaru as he closed his eyes yet again. This moment was so...emotion filled. It reallly made his heart beat faster. Hatari's chakra flow pulsed as some chakra seeped out of his hand and into her own on accident.

She smiled some to him, he was perfect to her. Someone as corrupted and horrible as herself, he was almost like a saint to her. Hearing him speak 'Till death do us part' she opened her eyes quirking an eyebrow. "To me.... Death for us is only the begining, right?" she muttered, wondering if he would understand her. She felt his chakra enter her hand again and she was more aware of it this time. She could feel the way it raced into her hand, the off flow of it. It was so random in direction and yet it seemed to have a perfect pattern. Sending her own out she wondered if he would be able to feel her lifeforce as she felt his at this exact moment.

For a second, Hatari smiled. He felt his heart beat...and her's. For a second, they pumped at the same rate. What a coincidence. "Death is only the beginning....hah....yeah....it sure is," Hatari muttered. "It'll be nice....when the next generation of ninja....take over," Hatari muttered. "Damn....sometimes I feel like I'm getting older....you feel me?" Hatari whispered. "Man...'death for us is only the beginning," Hatari said, mimicking her voice perfectly. "...man, you sound like me...next you'll start wearing headphones when you and screamig crazy things in battle....I think that'd be preitty hot of you."

She had to roll her eyes when he complained about getting old "Please, your younger than me and you feel old?" Grinning she heard him imitate her voice and eyebrow raising. "Well you do rub off on me. Maybe I'll try it next time, you know for shock value or something" She said playfully sticking her toungue out at him. And in all honesty he did rub off on her. It was like they were becoming one in more than one way. Thinking to herself she pictured herself screaming weird things and listening to music in battle.... definately not her.

Hatari smiled as he nuzzled into her. "Well.....I'm rubbing off on you right now, yuh huh," Hatari said, smiling sheepishly. "Hah....sure, remind me to give you a set of headphones someday." Hatari opened his eyes after letting out a soft yawn. Smacking his lips together. Stretching his arms out, the Mizukage leaned deeper into Mikaru, putting an arm around her as he leaned his head against hers. "Shhhh....let me catch a few Z's, hmmm."

She had to grin at his antics, shaking her head slightly. He would never change, well much at least. Watching as he yawned and put his arm around her she couldn't help but silently giggle, resting her head against his as well. "Wouldn't you rather catch some Z's in a bed, dear?" She murmered looking to him. If she could choose, she would much rather sleep on a bed, her limbs tangled with his than sleep on a bench merely resting on him. It was nice, but she couldn't help but wonder why he would rather do this than lay in a bed. Moving a hand up she brushed some stray strands of hair from his face. Letting her hand hover before letting it drop back to his hand. Sighing softly she turned her gaze upward to the night sky, full of glimmering stars that looked like little jewels tucked away so far away and yet so close at the same time. Grinning she knew she had found her 'Star' the one who guided her in times of need.

The Mizukage stretched out slightly as he leaned against Mikaru. "Naaaah," he whispered groggily. "If we get in bed, we won't sleep," Hatari whispered; And he wasn't joking. "It's best....to get a quick nap in right here...ya know?" Hatari yawned loudly as he leaned deeper into his wife as he slowly drifted off. It was nice to be able to relax for once; to take down his guard; these rare moments were one's that he cherished high above other's.