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NaruSaku: Something Great Part 2“Mind if I sit with you?”
Naruto glanced up at the girl with pink hair. She smiled at him.
‘Why would she want to sit with me?’ he thought. Naruto narrowed his eyes and shrugged.
“You can if you want.”
The stranger nodded. She pulled up a chair and sat across from him. She pulled out something from her bag. In a plastic bag was a sugar cookie. “Want one?” she asked.
Naruto looked shocked. ‘She-she’s offering me food?’ He looked at this girl. ‘She’s actually being nice to me?’ Naruto shakily took the cookie from the plastic bag.
“Thanks,” he mumbled.
“You’re welcome.” The girl smiled. “I’m Sakura Haruno by the way.”
“I’m Naruto Uzumaki.”
Sakura took a bite out of her cookie. “So, where are you from?”
Naruto took a bite. “Obviously I live here now,” he snapped.
Sakura sighed. “No, where did you move from?
NaruSaku: Something Great Part 1Naruto sighed as he tried to pay attention in class. ‘Why the hell do I need to learn this crap?’ he thought. ‘I’m not gonna use it in real life anyway.’
“Naruto!” Shikamaru poked him.
Naruto narrowed his eyes at him. “What?”
“The chilled out Shikamaru nodded to the teacher’s direction that didn’t look happy.
“Crap,” Naruto whispered. He placed a fake smile on his face. “Yes, teacher?”
The teacher sighed. “Answer my question.”
“Hehe, um. What question?”
“I’ll ask again. What is the square root of 200?”
‘I forgot, I was in math!’ “I have no idea.”
“Where’s your calculator?”
“Well, when I came to class, I didn’t receive one.”
The teacher rolled her eyes. “Just because you’re a new student doesn’t mean you get to day dream in class, Mr. Uzumaki.” The teacher looked
IchiRuki: Learning to Swim"We’re going to the beach?”
Ichigo sat at a café with Uryu and Orihime. Rukia sat next to him, drinking honey flavored milk.
“Sure! It sounds like fun.” Uryu fixed his glasses. “Everyone’s gonna be there. Besides, it’ll be a gorgeous day tomorrow. Right Orihime?” He turned to face Orihime.
The sweet girl nodded. “I love the beach! I’ll get to wear a cute swim suit I just bought.”
Rukia cleared her throat and tugged on Ichigo’s shirt. Ichigo turned and looked at her. She motioned for him to bend down so she could whisper something to him. “Um, Ichigo? What’s a swim suit?”
Ichigo blinked. *I almost forgot, the Soul Society doesn’t know what swim suits are.* Ichigo glanced at his friends sitting across from them; they were busy enjoying their cakes and sweets.
“It’s something you wear when you go swimming,” Ichigo whispered in her ear.
“I see.” Rukia placed a finge
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