Lucky Lucy is Where? (Naruto X Fairy Tail Fanfic)

Chapter 34

AN: has anyone read about that Article 13 stuff? I mean I'm not in the EU but it's still scary. Pretty soon Australia may sign something like that it's going to be a disaster, I hope I finish this Fic before then so you guys get to read it.

On the sixth day everyone was sitting around the table having breakfast, well everyone except Naruto, "Naruto stayed out all night again, didn't he?" Tazuna asked out loud,

"Ever since you told us that story, he's been out there training night after night, that idiot," Sakura said and growled at the end as she sat down at the table, being the last one to wake up. Lucy quickly finished and placed her bowel in the sink before sitting next to Kakashi in the entrance of the room. She pulled out the scroll that Kakashi had gotten for her and re-read it for the umpteenth time that week, silently giving notes to Crux in case she missed anything.

"How's that scroll coming?" Kakashi asked her as the ignored the conversation in front of them,

"Good, in fact I think that once we get back, I just need to run a couple of things by the Hokage before I start trying," Lucy said as she cut the connection with Crux, "Crux has all of the information in his arsenal and I have many things to try and make a link to," she continued,

"Do you need any help?" He asked her,

"Well actually, a majority of these seals require them both to be present when I perform the justu but because I'm here and they're there I don't know how to create that link," Lucy said and crawled in between Kakashi's legs and pointed to a section on the scroll,

"I see, I might be able to find a loophole but I would need you to perform this same one before I can break it all down," he said as he looked over her shoulder to where she pointed,

"Alright, what can I link though? It needs to have significant value," Lucy wondered, "I suppose I can think about it once we get back,"

"I've been wondering something," Tazuna started and both Lucy and Kakashi looked at him, Lucy noticed that Sasuke was no longer sitting at the table, "what's the relationship between the two of you?" Tazuna asked them, Lucy and Kakashi looked at one another,

"What do you mean?" Lucy questioned,

"I mean it's obvious that you two are close but you don't look related," he said and Sakura butted in,

"Yeah, I mean, Sasuke said that Kakashi-Sensei was your guardian but that still doesn't explain what the relationship between the two of you is," she whined and Lucy sweatdropped at her,

"Well I was assigned to watch her when she came to the village, after all, she wasn't born here the Hokage wanted to make sure she could be trusted since she was adept in jutsu," Kakashi said,

"Yeah but now that the Hokage trusts me I can do whatever I want as long as it's within the village laws or I get permission," Lucy said,

"But then why are you still living with Kakashi-Sensei?" Sakura asked,

"Well for a couple of weeks I lived with Sasuke while I looked for somewhere else to stay but, in the end, Kakashi and I decided that I could stay with him," Lucy said and Sakura glared at Lucy with malice,

"I can't believe that you lived with my Sasuke," she shouted and Lucy just sighed in annoyance. Sakura kept going on and on in Lucy's ear until Lucy had, had enough,

"Sakura just shut up, Sasuke is not yours, not only that but you have absolutely no say in it what so ever. Sasuke and I are friends, I don't care about your apparent obsession with him. I only care about his well-being and let's be frank you don't make things any easier for him, so why don't you just be quiet about things that you don't understand or have any part in," Lucy raised her voice at Sakura and took a deep breath after, "I'm so sick and tired of you lashing out at me for no reason, I've tried to be nice, I've tried to help you even and I've treated you with respect even though you don't deserve it, the least you can do is stay out of my business," Lucy finalised as she stood up, "now I'm going to go make sure the boys are okay," she said and started walking out of the door.