Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto or any of it characters.
The day in the Academy was over. Sarada was running as fast as she could. She was so excited, she couldn't wait to get home and show her papa all the new things she had learned while he was away. She would make him proud.
The young Uchiha rushed into the kitchen and sat at the dining table next to her father, waiting the dinner her mother was currently making. Sasuke raised his gaze from the book in his hands, to look at his daughter who - most of the time so cool and collected - was acting very restless. He then shared an amused look with Sakura who had also noticed their daughter's anxiety.
"So," Sakura started, stretching the word a bit too long. "This is going to take a while," she said, referring to the food. "Now would be a good time to go to the training field, don't you think." She looked at Sarada out of the corner of her eye, with a sly smile on her face.
Sarada's face lit up immediately and she would have run to hug her mother if she hadn't be too busy dragging her father out of the chair. "Come on papa! Let's go!"
Sasuke only smiled at her eagerness and followed her out. Sakura chuckled a bit. It was rare to see Sarada so enthusiastic about anything and it really brightened up her day. Smile still on her face, she was about to continue cooking when she stopped abruptly. "Oh, screw it!" She truned off the stove, tossed her apron into a nearby chair and ran after the two Uchiha. "Wait up! I'm coming too!"
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