Personal time had been hard to come by for Sakurai. If he wasn't at the hospital he was usually training under Tsurude learning a new jutsu or medical method. (Well actually lately Shishou had him mostly running paper errands, delivering reports and whatnot. Anything that didn't have an official seal already on it Sakurai often breezed through,
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A very impatient girl.
As she tip-toed down the lanes of the library, the books loomed over her, dense and impossible and menacing. She stopped, peering around the corner of a bookshelf, and opened one experimentally. It was, coincidentally, a medical book full of diagrams. While the gross pictures were cool and everything, she didn't understand at least half the words on the page.
She put the book back on the shelf, in the wrong place.
But then, there he was, visible because of that sliver of pink hair sticking up over the back of his seat. Naruko hurried the rest of the way over and perched on the arm of his chair.
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"Na-Naruko!" Someone a couple rows over shushed him. Embarrassed, he knitted his eyebrows at her in a little confusion and spoke a little quieter. "What are you doing here?"
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