"Question."
"Sasuke."
"Sakura."
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"So, Uchiha-San. Haruno-San. How many kids do you think you would want?"
"As many as possible."
"In your dreams. One boy, one girl."
"Ok. So, any kinds of food you have in mind?"
"Sweet."
"Hot and Spicy."
"Favorite time of year?"
"Spring."
"Fall."
"Um, favorite time for missions?"
"Fall."
"Spring."
"... How do you do in large groups?"
"Horrible."
"Great."
"Favorite color?"
"Blue."
"Red."
"Yin or Yang?"
"Yin."
"Yang."
"... Perfect... well... I only have one things to say."
"Yes?"
"How the HELL did you two end up together? You both are impossible. I can't do your wedding. I'm leaving." Ino growled and left.
Sasuke and Sakura blinked and looked at each other.
"That's the 10th person we've been though."
"... Lucky number 11?"
"Hopefully..."
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I was bored.