The silver haired jounin grunted as a 17 year old Sakura rubbed ointment on her ex-sensei's cheeks, and neck. He had been badly injured in some sort of A Class mission, and Tsunade had taken care of the major infuries, while sakura had the minor injuries.
She had been working all day long, so Tsunade didn't want her wastin all of her chakra. Kakashi sat on his bed, waiting for her to be done, and give him his mask back, the same one he wore every day. She had seen his face, full face, numbers of times that she just thought of it as nothing now. No more gawking.
"Sakura thank you realy, but I dont need it." She driected her emerald eyes twoards the man, a smoul pout forming no her lips.
"Not until I'm done," she said grabbing his wrist as he began to sit up. She finished the ointment, and let go of him. He just sat up and gave her a box. An orange box.
"Open it when you get home." He walked out leaving her silent. She thought to herself what it might be, and tried to open it. "Damnit," the kunoichi cursed, "sealed."
She walked out of the room and into the main lobby, smelling of soap. Cherry soap. She rushed to the counter and told the secretary she was going home for the night.
Rushing to her house, he clutched the box, not wanting it to fall. Upon reaching her house, she just pushed chakra to her feet and kicked the door open.
Crap, Ill have to pay for that later. She closed the now dented door and sat down on the floor, eyes locked onto the orange box. She started opening the box, with more ease, and tossed the lid off.
"THAT PERVERT!" There, laying in the box was an orange book, with a guy chasing a girl on the front, and on the back the word 'minors' was slashed out in red, indiacting no minors.
She decided she could read it. "I wonder why Kakashi is so hooked on this book" She opened the book, and started reading occasionally, looking at VERY detailed pictured.
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Sakura walked out of her house, no work today, and brought along a certian book. Reading it as she walked to Naruto's favorit spot. She dared not to lift her gaze, occaisionally hitting a pole or tree.
"I can heal them bruises later," mumbled the so said girl. She reached her destination to find all of rookie nine, staring at her.
"Hn" "WHAT THE FUCK? I'M LOSING MY APPETITE" "IM GOING TO BEAT THE CRAP OUT OF HIM FOREHEAD CIRL!" And a few "What the hell?"s.
"Hmm, Oh what," the girl lifted her gaze from the book then noticed the looks she was getting, "Oh come on! Its a good book!"
