Disclaimer: Yes, I do not own Naruto. And yes, in my dreams, I'd like to pretend I do.
Summary: Lines. Shapes. Shadings. Every stroke in a vast white canvas, independent of each other, creates a world that surpasses the boundaries of any physical medium. A series of the random ideas a.k.a. oneshots that are just simply too short or too ugly to be considered an independent fic. May or may not become full-blown chaptered fics... depends. Harhar. Let the art begin.
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Chapter
01 : Of Foreheads and Hospitals
By
makka na yuki
211
words
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"Sakura-chan!"
The said pink-haired girl sighed before turning to wave at the approaching energetic blond. Too energetic, Sakura thought, doesn't he know how to rest with all those bandages around his body? The kunoichi knew she should be a little more grateful to her teammate, considering he just risked his life in trying – and failing, she solemnly thought – to bring their comrade back to Konoha.
Sasuke, Sakura whispered. His betrayal… - no, not a traitor - leaving the Hidden Village definitely created a gaping hole in the hearts of the other members of Team Seven. Even their sensei looked older than usual. Where are you…?
"Sakura-chan" Naruto called again, disrupting the thoughts of his friend "I've developed a new jutsu!"
"Eh?" Sakura sweatdropped. Hadn't he just gotten off the hospital?
"You see" the blond began "I know you've been feeling a little bit down cause .. you know.. that baka doing something stupid and all. So I'm here to solve one of you problems!"
Sakura's eyes widened. "Naruto.. you mean you improved the Raseng-"
"I call it the Uzumaki Naruto Forehead Shrinking jutsu!"
The pink-haired ninja's eye twitched.
This Uzumaki Naruto, Sakura decided as she put on her battle gloves, needs to spend a little bit more time in the hospital.
