Friday, January 1, 2010

Legendary In Deluge Pokemon

memory of their parents, and Sakura-san still had a special place in his heart. Gaara was going to tell on that one day, as Lee wanted to be open and honest in his account. Gaara would tell about his childhood crush is Sakura-san for the near future in a time when Gaara was able to understand such things, when he was sure Lee's unconditional love and loyalty. Yes, Lee would say definitely. Sometime in the iguiente decade, for sure. Progestative
Lee had the feeling that the only thing that distinguished his love for Gaara from any other and could be summed up in one word was lust, and it was not something he would say aloud, or even admit to himself. It was not even true. Lee metaa his own heart, and knew, with simple honstidad, always love to Gaara and be at his side as much as Gaara needed it, even if they were not able to get physical at the end. Sex helped them become closer in level, gaining some barriers and fears-and d eGaara sure was nice, but not necessary. Certainly it was not what defined love. Gaara
landed slowly on a large overhang of sandstone and straightened. He had a opscura midada when Lee was arrested at his side.
"I did not think the question was so difficult to answer," he said.
Damn it, Lee had been too slow, or otherwise Gaara felt his internal struggle, was beginning to be able to read Lee better now, and viceversa.
"Well, it's complicated," said Lee, making a show of stretching and bending "The emotions are difficult to put into words, it's like ... like ... -" Colors "suggested
Gaara. He got off the ledge, landing like a cat on the sandy bottom floor, and walked slowly toward a small plateau at the edge of the desert.
- What? - Lee followed, jumping a bit hard to reach and land in front of her boyfriend.
"You can not describe the color green," said Gaara, surrounded with black ojso fixed in the sand off her feet, but a normal person can still recognize him with a look-
-Um ... - Lee's mind was lost herself for a few seconds, trying to find a definition of greenyou design this inadequate human psyche made Lee smiled as they walked.
-I guarantee it would be much easier if love was red or something, but do not see how it could work, "he teased.
That earned him a sour look "I'm not good at metaphors," said Gaara, in a flat monotone to death that stated that what was good was to kill people in a disastrous number of ways, and that had made a dent in lack of verbal sophistication.
"Oh, no, not that bad image," said Lee with loyalty, trying to fight the big smile, which only worsened when he heard a grumpy Gaara. Gaara
not set the mood, or appeared to have been appeased by the granting of Lee. Lee looked at him closer as they walked through dand the ravines, and the grin disappeared by itself.
"I know that I love you" he said slowly but firmly, because he was worried that Gaara was getting stranger by their inability to respond, well it could be him is here. This feeling. I can not put into words, but I'm sure of it.
hundred percent-that's for sure thought it would lighten the mood of Gaara, Lee might win him a hint of that smile that melted every single time they appeared, so too rare. Instead, Gaara stopped walking, put his hands on his waist and before I turned to look at the sandy soil, Lee was able to glimpse something hard and hurt, becoming internal.
And suddenly realized why he had Gaaraasked that question first. Lee
to stick felt like punches to the head. What a fool I was blind! You should have seen it coming. Have found a better way to respond would have said, did not know I could have said, but could have been avoided accidentally hurt Gaara, and their own feelings too. Lee had never needed to hear Gaara say this, but now that the question was out there, I had that bad feeling that the answer would still hurt a bit.
But since he was Rock Lee, it turned and pretended that nothing had happened. He walked back to Gaara and lifted her lover's chin with your fingers.
"Okay. It's okay if you do not feel the same-
Gaara looked away. Hisara had left inside. And I could still feel the pain in his friend and would not stand.
Gaara was closely scrutinizing "Yes. That's true. Is that love? -
-Huh. Could be, "Lee muttered, not sure if there was a possible answer to that.
Gaara's gaze was on his usual intensity of welding and almost as easy to carry while scrutinizing the face of Lee.
"I am sorry to you," he said slowly and without the slightest trace of self-awareness, both bordering on the dangerous at times. But I know what those feelings, even the bad, the desire to stay safe against your will, or kill those who have hurt you. You are important to my existence, as my town and my family. Part of me is in you, if I diedis, I miss you, your life would be less so. I feel the same way. It is a bond, an anchor, a reason to survive. But I feel this way towards you when we were friends, too, to a lesser degree. And part of that is merely a response to your feelings, hehco I need someone to feel that way to me
Gaara turned and made that clear, hard look to look into the desert as he walked away, I wanted more than you just said, the lack of inlexiones in his voice made his tone sounded impassive hoped he could feel it. Being able to give this to you-
"Perhaps you will some day," Lee said awkwardly. The fact that Gaara just wanted to feel love for the sake of Lee ... got sad and did Jouninore in a few years ... -
could not finish that thought under the skeptical gaze of Gaara.
"Doubt," the Kazekage, abrupt "Pain is pain. As a child, I took time to recognize what I was feeling, as she had no physical experiences to compare the emotional pain. But that never changed, only got used to it, "Gaara spoke mine cynically and without the slightest trace of guilt or regret.
Shaking the hand of Lee moved all that darkness away, because that was the past, and Gaara was going to feel different from now if Lee had anything to say about it. His voice became progressively more enthusiastic and positive while going ahead.
"Yes, but emotions are not so. The pain simply and lidias with it and conquests and you move on, but the real emotions move with you. And they-they do not come alone, they are all mixed with other feelings that come with them, even feed them. I love you, but along with that, I respect and trust and care about you, also as a friend and more, and I, ah, well, sometimes I feel some things are not as, um, inspiring-
as jealousy, when saw those two young Kunoichis reckless, in contrast to a village full of Shinobi respectful and cautious, they seemed in love with the looks of Gaara, its title and actutid of moody meditation. Lee also felt a certain amount of satisfaction not-so-funny when Gaara, completely oblivious to his attempts to flirt, and gave them aed. Lights less intimidating when you're pleased with their work, and they are happy, so it's not a problem in itself ... -
- I smile at other people as I smile at you? - Gaara asked with unusual candor and direct .
"Not that I've ever seen," said Lee gently. For a brief moment
Gaara seemed intrigued. But then he turned to the desert. He made strange gestures, but a thin line of sand at his feet away from him somo if you were getting smaller.
- Is it love? - Asked with a strong hard look at Lee over his shoulder. From the tone of your question, did not expect that Lee was able to respond once again.
Lee sighed and looked at the endless blue sky for help.
- How did you feel about me after I was wounded by the Sound, and you were holding me tonight? - Countered with his own question.
-Warm. Sure. Gaara happy, "said Quick-But I know those feelings. I've felt before. A couple of times
"Yes, but it was rather strange considering the circumstances, right? -
- So this is love? - Gaara asked, his eyes narrowed sharply.
Lee could not speak, although I really wanted. He thought he was some kind of love, sure ... but to be honest, Gaara's feelings on this could be an outcast animal happy that he finally was allowed to join the herd. Since Lee could not define love properly even self-mStaba staring.
- So you will recognize this emotion the day that is close to losing it? - Interrupted coldly.
- "... Yes? -
" So love is a stupid emotion Gaara said in a monotone voice.
-Er ... - putting it well ...
Gaara turned back to stare into the desert as if he had bothered personally and was contemplating a Requiem.
Lee sighed. There was a mess to explain inentar. Should have left his inner romantic Gaara imposed, and give the speech that Gai-sensei had once given to Lee. Surely it would become clear as crystal.
Or maybe not ... in the long, contemplative silence that followed, Lee recalled his belief in the Love of when I waser one of those things into words. Lee
certainly tended to burn rather than fall into the melancholy of the philosophical issues, it was all a bit foreign to him. Worse found himself wondering how much distance would change his own love, and how it would develop when I was older. Much change with that. For the love had certainly changed Lee's life - although he had not miraculously euphoric or painless, as was once believed. Happier, for sure, but it seemed that the pain had more power over him now, because now the wounds of Gaara had as our own. In the final, perhaps the only thing that love had done for him had been doing a little wiser. And tomorrow ...
A faint breeze, limedelve into that.
Lee concluded his dream with a firm nod, and he realized that Gaara was looking at the corner of his eye.
"Next question," said Gaara.
Lee looked at him with her eyes perfectly round. Huh? "Next question?
Gaara turned to him slowly, com a strange looking ahead, as this vulture before. Lee could not imagine what kind of question would come after that, and by the look on the face of Gaara, Lee hoped that he found it even more difficult to answer, and this time the Kazekage not accept any compromise or evasion . What could be seen Gaara in this world more difficult to answer that ...? "On these fantasies
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Lee ran. Estubo three metersand a half away before the startled desert sand could react and go after him.
Both had a lot of good training that afternoon.
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End of the Twenty
.-. Notes
Nakokun (Translator):
I returned to one of my old vices when translating chapters start from the beginning, followed by the final and finish in the middle. I had spent almost a year ...
And happy new year, as I am ^ _ ^ We read
Nakokun

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