~ Konohagakure no Sato, Tuesday 18th April, Hi-no-Oto High School, 04:00 pm ~

Screams of uncontrollable rage came from two girls as they fought; grabbing the others hair, scratching each other with their long nails, spitting curses, slapping, and biting.

One of the girls had long pale blond hair that had once been in a perfect high ponytail with bangs over her right baby blue eye, now was messily pulled out of her black hairband. She had lightly tanned skin covering a slim and curvy frame. She wore the school uniform of a black mid-thigh length skirt, a white shirt, a loose red ribbon showing she was once a student of Konoha High School, long dark grey socks, white indoor slippers, and a black sweater. She was 5'3"

The other girl had red hair, with one side long, and straight, and the other side short and spiky, her red eyes flashed behind her broken brown rimmed glasses. She had lightly tanned skin covering a slim frame with soft curves. She also wore the same school uniform, apart from the ribbon which was purple, showing she was once a student of Oto High School. She too was 5'3".

A small crowd around them roared with cheers, chanting the same word over, and over again 'FIGHT, FIGHT!', as the girls fought over one boy, said boy sat with his best friend on the steps, ignoring the girls fighting over him.

He had black tinted blue hair with neck-length strands framing his face, and the rest spiked up in the back, and dark grey eyes. He had pale skin covering a lean, and toned frame. He wore black pants, a white shirt, a black blazer, white indoor slippers, and a loose purple tie. He was 5'7".

His best friend had spiky blond hair, and bright azure eyes. Whisker-like marks stood out on his tanned cheeks, and he had a toned frame. He wore black pants, a white with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows, and open to see a orange t-shirt, white indoor slippers, and a red tie was tossed around his neck. He was 5'6".

Two seniors were walking through the crowd, asking for bets, as their friend nearby laughed, a near empty sake bottle in hand.

The first of the two bet taling seniors had slicked back silver hair and purple eyes. He had pale skin covering a lean, and toned frame. He wore black pants, a open white shirt, white indoor slippers, a Jashin necklace, a chained belt, a black open hoodie with a red cloud on the back, and a purple tie was tossed around his neck. He was 5'8", and was holding a hat out for bets. His nails were painted black.

The other senior taking in bets had long blond hair, with some of it in a some ponytail, bangs over his left eye, and the rest just over his shoulders, and he had sky blue eyes. He had lightly tanned skin covering a lean, and wiry frame. He was 5'9", and wore black pants, a white shirt, a loose purple tie, a chained belt, indoor white slippers, a open black hoodie witha red cloud on the back, with his nails painted black. He too was holding out a hat for bets.

Their friend had spiky dark blue hair, black gill tattoos on his cheek bones under his light grey eyes. He had pale skin covering a toned frame, and was 6'7". He wore the same uniform as the blond, with his nails painted black. He was stumbling through the crowd, before he leaned against the small lockers for outdoor shoes, and passed out.

The rest of the hallways was filled with chaos, with papers all over them, fights breaking out between students, and some people spray painting the dark green lockers.

Three adults watched it all from the window of the office, two had dark glares in their eyes, while one was gaping at the chaos the High School students had turned their new school into.

One was a woman with long honey blond hair in two low and loose pigtails, and amber eyes. She had lightly tanned skin covering a slim, and very curvy frame, and stood at 5'6", with her high heels raising her height to 5'9". She wore black pants, a green shirt, black high heels, and a black blazer, her red nails were biting into the soft skin of her palm as she clenched her fists.

To her right was a man with long black hair and gold eyes. He had very pale skin covering a lean, and lithe frame, and stood at 5'11". He wore black pants, a deep purple silk shirt, a black blazer, a black tie, and black shoes. He glared at the students on the other side of the glass, his pale lips curling in a snarl.

The man to her left had long spiky white hair in a low ponytail, and black eyes. He had slightly tanned skin covering a muscular frame, and was 6'1". He wore black pants, a red shirt, black shoes, dark green tie, and a black blazer. His eyes were wide and his jaw was wide open.

"Damn those annoying brats." Tsunade muttered, as she watched a student smash the glass of one of the class room doors with another students body.

"You really need to get them under control." Jiraiya pointed out, before he winced when one of the freshmen was thrown against the window by the newly awaked and still drunk blue haired senior.

"You think we haven't tried?" Orochimaru hissed, his eyes deadly as he stared at his best male friend. "We've tried everything, but they are still like this."

"I can think of a way to keep them under control." A male voice spoke up from behind them, making the turn.

In front of them was a man with spiky silver hair and mismatched eyes, one a dark grey eye while the other a bright red. He had lightly tanned skin covering a lean, and toned frame, and stood at 5'11". He wore a dark blue shirt, navy pants, black shoes, and a loose black tie, with a navy mask covering the lower half of his face.

"What is that?" Orochimaru asked.

"It's not a thing, it's someone." Kakashi said. "But you'll have to pull a few strings to get her. She's dangerous, but if you get her help, you'll have your school under control."

~ Konohagakure no Sato, Konoha's Women's Prison, 5:30 PM, Tuesday 18th April ~

The three adults shifted somewhat nervously, as they watched the guards bring the prisoner they had came to see in to the barred visiting room, it had one table and four chairs, all of which was bolted to the floor.

They watched as four armed guards entered with the person they had come to see. She was one of the youngest in the prison but one of the most dangerous.

Tsunade steeled herself as she watched one of the guards unlock the chains around the girl's orange pants covered legs, she saw how he brushed his fingers over her combat boots, looking for any hidden weapons, and slowly raised her eyes to watch another guard unlock the chains that kept the girls hands behind her back, before unlocking the chains that connected her arms to her waist.

One of the guards forced the girl into the chair, chaining her feet to the chair legs, chains to her wrists, and hand cuffs, before they stepped back, and out of the metal visiting room.

Tsunade narrowed her amber eyes as she took in the girl. She was 5'3", with neck-length strands framing her face and the rest of her hair chin length with it styled into a mess spikes. Black eyeliner ringed the cold and calm almond shaped eyes that was watching them. She had pale skin covering a lithe, slim, and athletic petite frame with soft defined curves. She wore a orange jump suit, with the top half tied around her waist, a mesh shirt, and a black tank top.

She was meant to be eighteen, but looked to be just sixteen. It surprised her how someone who looked so innocent, could be so dangerous at the same time.

Her eyes flickered to all the adults, before her gaze focused on Kakashi.

"You normally see me on a Thursday, so what was so important that you had to see me today, dear cousin?" She spoke, her voice slightly lower then most girls, her tone even and her full pink lips said each word clearly.

"We need her help Sakura." He said clearly, his mix matched eyes focused on her amused jade ones.

"But what can I do to help you?" She asked, her hands suddenly free from the handcuffs, and chains, as she ran her long slim fingers through her petal pink hair, before she placed her hands in front of her, using her right forefinger to tap the metal table in a even beat.

Orochimaru's gold eyes went to the handcuffs that lay useless on the table, and the chains hanging over the chair arms, the only thing keeping her in that chair were the chains around her legs. He flickered his gaze up to her amused one. She had impressed him, to be able to remove those locks without making a noise, plus she could meet his glance without a flinch, a feat not many could claim to do. He smirked, she would be able to control the Akatsuki gang well.

"Recently my school, Konoha High, and Orochimaru's school, Oto High, have been brought together to make a new school, Hi-no-Oto High." Tsunade was cut off by Sakura's amused chuckle.

"Sound of Fire High, huh?" She asked, her cold yet amused jade eyes pinned Tsunade to her seat, stopping her from saying something in her anger. "I've heard a lot about that school. You can't control them."

"That's why we need your help." Orochimaru said smoothly. "We wish you to help us bring them under control."

"How can I do that, Orochimaru?" She asked leaning forward slightly, ignoring how Orochimaru twitched with annoyance at her rudeness. "I'm in prison, and will be in prison for another twenty-two years, twelve if I'm lucky."

"We have pulled a few strings." Tsunade said. "You'll be allowed out early, on patrol, and be going to our school. You'll be in charge of keeping the students under control with out killing anyone, or harming them to badly."

"You must be desperate if your coming to me." Sakura said, slightly shocked though mostly amused. "So you want me to trade this metal hell for your High School hell?"

"That's right." Tsunade said, her back straight.

"Nothing is more dangerous than an idea, when you have only one idea." Sakura muttered to herself.

She smirked as she leaned back in her seat, her tapping finally coming to a stop.

"Fine, I'll help you, but only because I was getting bored in here." She said before she stood smoothly, making both Tsunade's, and Orochimaru's eyes widen as she walked towards the door, showing the butterfly tattoo on the back of her neck, it was of a red and black butterfly with the kanji for 'Jigokucho' under it in black, the chains that bound her were uselessly attached to the metal chair.

The door opened, and a man took her arm as she left the visiting room.

He was 5'10", with short brown hair, and black eyes. He had lightly tanned skin covering a lean, and toned frame. He wore the normal navy prison guard uniform.

"It looks like we're getting out of here Yamato." Sakura said to the guard next to her.

Yamato said nothing, though he glanced at her.

He knew that those people were going to get her out of here, he also knew he would be going with her. Because of the number of crimes she had committed, ones they knew about, and the ones they didn't, she would have guards. He knew he would be one of them, he had been her guard since she was ten, and was sent to this prison. It was because of her, he had this job.

"It'll be interesting." Sakura muttered, as Yamato placed her into her cell, and locked the barred door, before he walked away.

Yamato frowned. Uchiha-san wasn't going to like her being out, and he had a feeling their 'game' was still on going.

He shivered slightly, though it wasn't noticeable. That game was dangerous, and had cost some people their lives, though the police found no proof about who killed them. But all knew it was either Sakura or Uchiha-san.

Uchiha-san and Sakura always tried to beat the other, and the start of the game had been Uchiha-san's fault. He had thought he could beat her, she had only been eight when their game had started, and already she ran the Underground.

He remembered she was brought in on assault charges, and had been under suspicion for other crimes. Uchiha-san thought he could get her to admit to her crimes, but she was intelligent, and stubborn, just like Uchiha-san. And that was how the game started.

He knew deep down, that the game wouldn't end till one of them was dead, he just didn't want to admit it.

~ Kirigakure no Sato ~

Click.

The T.V in the room turned on to the news and the figure in the sit in front of it sat forward after seeing the picture of a pink haired girl.

It was a somewhat old picture, and was taken without the girl knowing. She looked to be talking to someone, but it was hard to tell with the black mask covering the lower half of her face, but the person in the seat would never forget those deadly calm jade eyes.

"Child Genius and Criminal known as the Jigokucho no Shinigami has been left out of Prison a twenty-two years earlier then her thirty years sentence. No one knows why she had been released early, and we've not been able to come into contact with her.

Police Chief Uchiha Fugaku-san has not yet been told of this, and one police officer said; 'It's better that he doesn't know, the longer he doesn't know of her release, the longer the game is on hold.'

Many of Konoha still remembers of the horror one of our own Police officers brought upon the City, and hold on to hope that the game doesn't begin again." The news reporter said.

"I've always wanted to meet that girl." A man said, crossing his arms over the back of the seat the figure was sitting in.

He was a tall at 5'10", and was noticeably muscular man with pale skin, short spiky black hair, brown eyes, and small eyebrows. He had a relatively narrow jawline and jagged-teeth. He wore black pants low on his hips, and had a towel around his shoulders.

The figure looked up, and the light of the T.V showed them for the first time clearly.

The figure had a very feminine appearance but was male, with straight long black hair, that was just about to the length of his shoulder blades up in a bun with strands framing his face, pale skin and brown eyes. He was short, being 5'3", and wore skinny black jeans and a tight dark t-shirt with a dark red butterfly on it.

"We should go to Konoha, it's been awhile since I last saw her, and I'm sure she would be happy to met you, Zabuza." He said in a soft voice.

Zabuza hummed to himself and nodded.

"You just want to see her again, huh Haku?" He chuckled.

Haku said nothing, though the smile on his lips gave away his thoughts, as he turned his head away, giving Zabuza a nice view of the tattoo on the back of his neck. The red, and black butterfly with the kanji for 'Jigokucho' under it in black, showed just how Haku knew the pink haired girl.

Jigokucho: Hells Butterflies.

Jigokucho no Shinigami: Death God of the Hells Butterflies.