Turning on the TV, Sasuke (that was the name of the black-haired beauty) began to prepare breakfast. Today was Saturday, which meant there was no need to rush anywhere. The girl loved the calm laziness of the weekend. Taking out six eggs, cheese and milk, she quickly began preparing an omelette.
Suddenly, a sneeze was heard from the corridor and Sasuke s pink-haired flatmate, Sakura Haruno, floated into the kitchen like a ghost. The first fashionista and coquette of their year, Haruno, had a cheerful, easy-going character and was always aware of all fashion trends and news from the world of celebrities.
Haruno, what are you doing? the Uchiha was surprised, making coffee.
I don t know, Sask... It seems like the flu, Sakura took a thermometer and began to measure the temperature.
I found when you re sick, winter isn t enough for you, the Uchiha grumbled kindly
I know... Moreover, this is an interview, Sakura sneezed. Well, for the Konoha Herald. Sasuke, could you... Replace me with him?
The Uchiha rolled her eyes... Why, when Sakura was sick, did she impose various tasks on her for their academy?
Ask Naruto, the Uchiha barked. I have to prepare for the exams, I m going to enter the Survey Corps.
-I wanted to stress Naruto, but my interviewee's secretary made it clear: they would not communicate with Genchuuriki. Sasuke, I ve been trying to persuade him to do this interview for six months. Seriously, this is the last job. We'll pass the exams, you'll go to your Paradise and protect people from the Titans. We will correspond once a month, Sakura prayed.
The Uchiha rolled her eyes. Lord, she had no move against Sakura...
-Okay, what kind of person is this and what is the list of questions? And when is the interview? -Black-haired one gave up
The friends were distracted from their conversation by noise in the hallway. Sakura and Sasuke looked out of the kitchen at the same time. In the hallway, their friend Naruto Uzumaki warmly said goodbye to Hinata Hyuga with his girlfriend, who was staying with him for the night. Hinata literally hung on him and showered the blonde with kisses.
Senpai, get a room, the girls said in unison.
Uchiha, when you bring a guy home, I ll look at you, Hyuga said jokingly, kissed Naruto and left.
Sasuke shook her head. She was never interested in these romantic matters. Sasuke did not want to put the shackles of feelings on herself and be vulnerable and dependent on her emotions and experiences. The example of her parents was enough for her. Fugaku and Mikoto got married by arrangement of their parents and there was never any love in their relationship. Just bare calculation. Mikoto was a bored trophy wife who was forbidden by her husband to work. Once a promising jeongin, she became a beautiful addition to her husband, a weak-willed doll that Uchiha Sr. proudly showed off in high society.
-I'm sorry but there is no. No love interests. The example of my parents was enough for me, Sasuke returned to the kitchen.
-What about Kushina and Minato? What about your uncle Obito and Rin? Sasuke, there is love. And you will meet her. You re only 19, Sakura grinned and took out a thermometer. Naruto, at what temperature do they give sick leave?
-37 and 1, The blonde entered the kitchen and began to help Sasuke with breakfast.
And I have 36 and 9. I need to hold it a little longer, Sakura sneezed. -Sasuke, the interview questions are on my desk, go get ready. Naruto and I will cook breakfast here.
Sasuke rolled her eyes and went to Sakura's room.