Sakura Haruno gets reincarnate and the world lands into chaos. Shouta just needs more coffee...

Story told in short-drabbles

"You are Todoroki Shoto?" Seven-year-old Haruno Sakura asked out of the blue, tilling her head at the side "I wish to speak with you for a moment" She stated.

Said boy looked at her with surprise, perhaps because someone even dared to approach him. The reaction only deepened her worries.

"...No?" He hesitantly replied, not sure whether to be happy or sad for the child in front of him. If his father saw the girl talking to him, he surely not hold back his anger like before.

"Do you not know your name?" The pink-haired girl frowned at him and narrowed her eyes dramatically.

"W-what?" Shoto sputtered "What kind of question is that?"

"A common sense one" Sakura said in a manner that clearly conveyed that the person in front of her was an idiot. Shouto didn't seem to enjoy her matter-of-fact tone. At all.

"See, I don't have time to deal with you right now so I would very much appreciate it if you will leave me alone-"

"I can't"

"Why?" He demanded

"My mother told me not to"

"Your mother?"

"Yes. Aka your class teacher"

"Haruno-sensei has a daughter! Damn it" Shoto muttered "there goes my theory..." The words had been so quiet but Sakura heard them anyway.

"What theory?" She questioned. Curious...Very Curious...

"That sensei is a product of an arranged marriage" Shoto blutered out "But wait. What's your name?"

"Sakura"

"Are you sure you are not adopted Sakura?"

"What!?" She sputtered

"Are you sure you are not adopted?" Shoto tried again.

"No i mean, what are you even talking about!?"

"Your pink hair. Red and white equals to pink, right? So let me ask this again...Are you sure you are not-"

Suddenly, he got punched on his face, his body slamming

into the nearby wall with force but not as much to harm or kill him in any way. He spit out a little blood and gasped. Between this, he begin to mutter again "Are you really sure you are not endeavors secret love child-"

He got a kick in his head and didn't last long, Shoto was out cold in seconds.

Sakura punched her fist in her left hand and rubbed them tightly before whisper-yelling "Stupid boys and their conspiracies" She stomped out of the training ground in a very child-like manner (please, Sakura was allowed to do that, she was a child again you see) all the way muttering about time-wasting dump boys.

She didn't notice a girl looking at her wide-eyed (Or maybe she did?).

Fuyumi Todoroki, who had been watching the scenes unfold, told the air around her absently "That was very unlike Shoto" She said and waved her hand around and signed, making her way downstairs towards her brother.

Fuyumi silently placed the folder the girl had come to give her younger brother in his bag, she smiled at his unconscious form. He wasn't hurt terribly or anything and besides he had worse which only lessened and increased her worry by folds. She knelt down next to him and rested his head on her lap, stroking his red and white hair.

Her baby brother looked so peaceful now and Fuyumi found that she liked it this way. Not crying, not screaming, it was a

dream come true seeing him like that. She wished they could be like that forever.

Shoto stirred a moment later, sitting up and blinking his eyes in confusion. The events caught up to him soon after and he started cursing 'pink headed brats' under his breath, in a manner which could have made a pirate blush.

Fuyumi couldn't help but laugh, her brother looked surprised. He blinked owlishly at her, in reply she smiled at him again, and to her joy, he reculently returned it back, with a little less enthusiasm.

It seemed her goal for a perfect family wasn't so far after all.

All was seemingly well.

Well, it was well according to Sakura Haruno who stood in the corner, beaming at the scene in front of her. She was definitely overjoyed that her master plan worked.

Cha! What a beautiful day...!

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