If you read chapter 3 of CTBT? then you've already read it before.

Disclaimer: Naruto doesn't belong to me…whoop dee-doo…not…

Deleted Scene 1: Chaotic Dinner (End of Ch. 3 of Can They Be Trusted?)

"Oh boy! Pork culet with rice and-"

"String beans!" finished Hikari for Akio, burgundy eyes alight with happiness as she claps her palms together.

"You don't even like them."

"Yea huh, I do, Natsumi."

"Then why do always eat it last?" she asked with a smirk.

"Ever heard of "Best for Last"?"

"Ever heard of "Wait till everyone's done and then throw it out."?"

Hikari scoffed. "Well ev—"

"Ever heard of SHUT UP AND LET ME FRICKIN EAT IN PEACE??!!!" snarled Junko savagely.

"(O.o) Oh snap!" they gasped in shock by the sudden, fierce outburst from their usually calm, easygoing brother.

Sasuke hid a laugh by snorting into his bowl. This family is hasn't changed a bit in the week that I've been gone. Still crazy, though not unexpectedly so.

"Akio, love, have you taken out the croissants?" asked Aime with a smile; unconsciously she was always blissful unaware of anything bad happening during mealtimes.

Akio goes rigid. "Eee yahhh, of course I did…ehehehe…Natsumi take out the croissants."

"Huh? But you just said you did."

"GOOOOOO!!!!" he shrieked a threatening aura around him. "NOW!!!!"

"Eah, okay, okay!" she squeaked out in a high pitched voice, leaping out her chair, taking off.

"Excuse me for a moment."

Sasuke got up and followed behind Natsumi; he hadn't had a chance to mess with her yet, and something told him that the time was now.

Hikari glances at him and turns back to her plate, stuffing her mouth full of steamy rice.

Meh.


"Oww! Stupid, hot cookie sheet! Even with the dang oven mitten on."

"Did someone get hurt?"

Natsumi glares at the Uchiha that just entered in the kitchen. "No, I'm fine."

"Then why are you grabbing your hand like you're in pain?" Sasuke smirks.

"…Ok, it was just a little, geez, "she admits grudgingly. What an asshole…why does he have to be cute in the process?!

"You're such a baby." he jeers as he walks off.

Even with the small taunt he could rile her up good and then she would do something dumb and wind up injured. Just as he thought, there was a loud bang from the kitchen, followed by a series of "Ow!" just as the arrogant Uchiha returned to his seat. Natsumi came out with a half burned hand and a plate with the croissants.

"You suck Sasuke!!! Come on Hikari, my room!" she yelled, sitting down the plate and running upstairs in a rage.

"I know." The eldest stands and trails after her to nurse her little sister's hand.

"What was that all about?" mused Akio, puzzled. "Oh! The croissants are here! Yah!" He shoved a whole one in his mouth.

"Let me guess: You mocked her and she in a blind fury slammed her hand down on that fresh-out-the-oven cookie sheet." asked Junko airily.

"Most likely." said Sasuke nonchalantly.

Junko grinned. "High five."

Aime smiled contently unbothered by everything around her. "It's so nice to have dinner with everyone here…it's too bad Naruto-kun couldn't join us as well."