Naruto dressed as Sakura

Chapter 2 run, run, run to the sky

go to school.

I hate going to school the most.

Students don't like to go to school.

Especially Chinese ones.

Well, this is a girly version of an RPG game, so the protagonist's perspective is Sakura... If it's a girly series, just reach everyone's favor UP, UP, UP to the top, right?

But yeah, it feels so real yeah.

Then the main task is to grow up, and then ask Naruto to chase after Sasuke, then ask Tsunade to be her teacher, and then continue to be her number one passerby...

But is it Saturday?

"Sakura, let's go play with Sasuke-kun today, okay~" There was a long fluttering yellow hair at the door. My first feeling was Deidara, and the second feeling was Ino Yamanaka, one of the rare things. .

Yamanaka Ino, female, likes Sasuke, Sakura's best friend, her family owns a flower shop, her hair always covers her right eye, and she knows how to transfer her mind.

"Sakura?"

No, I'm not Sakura.

"Sakura, what's wrong with you?"

I'm not Sakura, not at all.

"Sakura...huh?"

I rushed out of the house and ran away immediately. People on the noisy street saw me and greeted me first, "Yooh Sakura~ good morning~"

Definitely the biggest upset.

Me, fuck, no, Haruno, Sakura.

Looking at the girl rushing out inexplicably, Ino scratched his chin with his index finger.

Sakura was so surprised that she didn't respond to the word "Sasuke"!

Did he hit his head, or was he sick?

The girl named Ino Yamanaka was suspicious.

"Ah, Sakura, good morning."

I am not Sakura.

"Your shuriken throw is very accurate~!"

Your shuriken is only accurate.

"Sakura, what are you doing in such a hurry?"

Of course, I bought a piece of tofu and crashed to death.

That long fluttering pink hair... reached out and grabbed the hair, and took out Kunai while walking.

Hands, one is not steady.

Really, really, really suffering!

Iron, heavy, certainly not far without a certain amount of arm strength.

Everyone, please allow me to be free...

Change my hairstyle!

Start cutting the hair smoothly.

Ah, it hurts!

hiss!

Oops, overdone, this lock is too short.

Woohoo!

……

Unknowingly, I walked into the woods.

The hair must be frizzy, you know the fact from the prickly texture, right?Really unlucky.

I am, absolutely not, with long hair!No one can force me! (R: No one forces you, no one cares if you get bald)

At this time, a childish voice came.

"Did you...have you smoked?"

No cherry blossoms fluttering.

There is no breeze.

No crisp birdsong.

Not floral.

I turned my head and saw the little boy looking at me.He has black hair and black eyes, a white short-sleeved shirt, black trousers, tight shoes, bandages on his legs, and a small satchel on his waist.

The feeling of the face is fleshy, the texture must be good.

"What are you pinching me for?" the boy said, then looked at me, narrowing his eyes. "Ah, do you want to talk to me?"

I paused and saw that my hand was resting on his pink face.

"No, I think you're cute." I said honestly, "Hey, who are you?"

"Are you asking my name? Well, I don't know too well." He scratched his face, "By the way, you call me 'brother with a good brother'."

"That's not the name." I felt my brows twitch. Is this kid mentally ill?

"Oh..." He looked at me thoughtfully, "What about you? What's your name?"

I rolled my eyes.

Look up, leaves.

To the left, the woods.

To the right, the small road in the suburbs.

Directly in front of me - an unknown cute child.

"I... I don't know too well." Putting Kunai back into the knife bag, "Why don't you just call me 'the person lost on the road of life'!"

"Pink hair, so pretty." The little boy smiled, "You're cute too."

Always—not happy.

I'm not Haruno Sakura, so who are you praising?

But you mean, you're cute, and I'm cute too?

"I'll go back and ask my brother for my name. When the time comes, I will come and tell you. So I want to know your name." The little boy took my hand and said, "You are very interesting, can we be friends? "

I don't know yet... who are you, child.

Mom and Dad said, don't talk to strangers casually, let alone run with strangers casually.

I've violated rule number one...

Well, I admit, maybe my thinking is really idiotic.

"Probably... Haruno Sakura."

A gust of wind blew by, the leaves were all falling, and there was a rustling sound between the friction.

How do I do it?

is it different?unusual?

Is it ordinary?Bystander?

Or... go scripted, take the road of RPG operation, try to UP, UP, UP and go home?

What would happen without Haruno Sakura...?

Let me warn God first, don't bend me, I am upright.

Cut, who will believe it.