When Sakura regained consciousness, she was in an alley, and she recognized it as the path she often took from home to school.

Why was she here? She wasn't supposed to be... somewhere. Sakura felt like she had forgotten something.

At this time, a person patted her from behind and said, "Kuan Forehead, what are you doing standing here stupidly? You're going to be late for school!" It was Ino, her good friend.

By the way, this is the second day after she entered the ninja school, she should go to school.

"Thank you for reminding me, Inozu, I have to leave first, otherwise you will be punished by standing still if you are late for school."

"Damn it, you actually ran away! Stop there, broad forehead!" When Ino saw Sakura running away, she stamped her foot and chased after her.

Sakura turned back to Ino and made a face, "I don't want it! Ouch..."

Not looking at the road for a moment, Sakura unexpectedly bumped into someone. Sakura fell to the ground and saw the man she bumped into. He had silver hair.

"Sorry, Kakashi-sensei, I didn't see you." Sakura apologized.

Eh...why does she know his name and call him teacher?

Kakashi waved his hand, "It's okay, little girl, but you should call me senpai."

"Ah, okay senior, I'm very sorry, um, my name is Haruno Sakura, just call me Sakura!"

Kakashi touched Sakura's head and said, "Haruno Sakura, that's a good name, but it looks like you have to go to school. You seem to be late for school."

"Ah, ah, I'm sorry, Kakashi-senpai, I have to leave first!" When Sakura heard this, she thought about going to school and was afraid that she would really be late.

Sakura entered the classroom with a click, and as soon as she entered the classroom, the bell rang.

Afterwards, Teacher Iruka had already started class, and Naruto arrived belatedly. Teacher Iruka asked him why he was late on the second day of enrollment.

Naruto scratched his head and said with a smile, "I was late because I helped an old lady cross the street."

The whole class burst into laughter. This excuse was so lame that even a three-year-old would not believe it.

Sure enough, Teacher Iruka punished Naruto with a sullen face to go out and stand. Naruto curled his lips, looking reluctant, but didn't say anything.

Sakura didn't laugh along with the other classmates, she just felt a little strange and had a strong sense of violation in her heart.

The scene in front of her was all too familiar, so familiar that it made her feel weird. She was obviously going to school on the second day, wasn't she? Why did she feel familiar with it? It seemed that she had seen such a scene often.

Before she could think about it, Iruka had already continued the class. She put all her current thoughts behind and concentrated on the class.

A few days passed like this, but the sense of disobedience in Sakura's heart became stronger and stronger.

Today there was a lesson about training the accuracy of kunai. As soon as Sakura started using it, she hit the bullseye skillfully and accurately. Teacher Iruka also praised her, and other students also complimented her adoringly.

Logically speaking, Sakura should be happy, being praised by her teacher and admired by her classmates. This is what every good student expects.

Sakura was thinking a lot while listening to the compliments of the children around her. She accidentally cut her hand with a sharp kunai, and blood started to flow out. .

Sakura stared at the wound in her hand in fascination. She took out the leaf from her pocket, crushed it into pieces, and applied it to the wound.

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