One day in Kanoha…
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAaaaaaaaa"
"Now, Sasuke, what is troubling you?" Bob, the therapist, asked the five year old.
"MY CLAN DIED!" little Sasuke yelled.
"What troubles you about that?" Bob asked.
"THEY'RE DEAD!" Sasuke screamed.
"Yes, and is that all?" Bob asked.
"THEY ARE DEAD!" Sasuke told himself, he was still having trouble believing it.
"NO! I'M JUST FINE!" screemed a voice from the other room, witch took Sasuke's mind off thing for a wile. A lady came out of the room.
"Mr. Bob, the Uzumaki kid keeps insisting he doesn't have a problem," She said.
"Then he should probably go, Mrs. Jessica," Bob answered.
"Right," she said, going back into the room.
"Now," Bob said turning back to Sasuke, "what is your problem again?"
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