Ask yourself, are you biased against Sakura?

After thinking about it, there are more or less.

Sakura's performance in the plot is indeed a bit uncanny.

But Sakura is growing up, and she is not a saint herself. Is it really good to keep holding on to those black spots?

Naruto's minds are mostly focused on painting, wood carving, and how to learn more blood limits, abilities, and ninjutsu using insights.

The thoughts on Sakura are pitiful.

Now that I think about it seriously, put aside the plot in the plot, I actually contacted Sakura, I met, what is annoying about it?

On the first day of school, I was bullied, couldn't make friends, was nicknamed, and did not follow the trend.

Because she was unwilling to bully others like those who bullied her, she took the initiative to break up with her friends.

After thinking a lot, Naruto chuckled and said, "Sorry, I was wrong. I shouldn't be biased against you."

Sakura was stunned.

Is this a mistake? What's the situation? She still doesn't know anything, Naruto solved the problem herself?

My mind is very messed up.

"What kind of prejudice is it? Tell me what kind of prejudice it is, and I can see if I can change it."

Naruto shook his head.

Because I have seen Naruto, I have some prejudice against you. How do you say this?

Sakura is still in her childhood at this time and should not impose the trick in the plot on her.

"Oh! I'm so anxious!" Sakura went crazy.

I really wanted to pull Naruto's collar and shake it hard, taking into account Naruto's illness and couldn't do it.

I could only stand up and pace back and forth in this small living room.

Naruto climbed to the corner and took out a piece of wood of moderate size from the sack.

With a trembling hand, the pillar knife hidden in the sleeve fell out. Holding the knife and gestured on the wood.

Practice makes perfect. I have been playing this wood carving for several years and I have become familiar with it. Soon, a rough prototype appears.

Soon, the image will be closer to complete.

"Help me get the paint and in that bag." Naruto said.

I don't know when I squatted aside, staring at Sakura without blinking, and set off to get it.

Naruto reached into his bag, picked the right pigment and painted the wood carving.

After applying it, fan it with a fan. After it is air-dried, apply the soles of the shoe and use the same method to air-dry it.

"This is a gift for apology, please accept it."

Sakura took it carefully, looking at the palm of her hand that was not much bigger than a baseball, and her image was her own figure.

Pink hair, white teeth, healthy skin, bright smile, and the combination of red clothes and skirts is very eye-catching.

"So exquisite, your hands are so clever, your fingers, hair feel, and eyes are all very real." Sakura was amused: "Thank you, I like it very much."

From the time I learned that Naruto could carve wood, Sakura suggested that she wanted one.

Naruto always said that the next time, Sakura would almost give up on this matter over time, but unexpectedly, the rounds of things happened.

"It's okay, after all, I have been developing my interests, hobbies, feel and experience for several years." Naruto said.

Sakura looked at the wood carving figure, and the more she looked at it, the more she liked it, and she held it in her hand.

"You are not biased against me now?"

Sakura didn't know what prejudice it was, and Naruto didn't say it, she had no choice.

Naruto nodded and said yes.

"Then, be my boyfriend." Sakura made this point.

"No." Naruto refused in a second.

"Why?" Sakura's voice rose again.

"Without prejudice, the barriers no longer exist, and we don't want to have a good result. Let's talk first. If it really doesn't work, you can still divide it."

"How old are you? Why are you thinking about this all your mind?" Naruto couldn't laugh or cry.

"Sorry, I was looking forward to falling in love before I went to school."

This is right. Sakura really thought so, but reality is very different from what she fantasized about.

Seeing Sakura like this, Naruto thought carefully and thought: "Sorry."

Sakura fell and got up again, and she said, "Can you tell me the reason why it doesn't work?"

"Fellowship is a matter between two people. You are already in the starting line, and I don't even have a track here." Naruto made an example.

"If there is a boy you don't feel like, and you simply treat him as a friend, and there is no other meaning, in this case, will you agree to date him because of his confession?"

Putting himself in his shoes for a while, Sakura shook her head like a rattle.

"That's it." Naruto clapped his hands: "I treat you as a friend, but you are thinking about falling in love. Our radio waves are completely disconnected, I can't match it."

Sakura was confused: "When will it take to meet?"

"I don't know, I'm not a god." Naruto spread his hands and said he didn't know.

Sakura, who had been silent for a while, said, "Is there any possibility that someone else will take the lead?"

Naruto still has those three words, I don’t know.

The future is unpredictable, and any changes will be all unknowns.

Sakura is worried.

It's almost half past eleven, and lunch time is approaching.

When I thought of my father's meal, I often praised the dishes made by my mother. Sakura's eyes turned and she thought about it.

If he showed his cooking skills and cooked incredible delicious food and grasped Naruto's appetite, could he still escape from his palm?

"Borrow it in the kitchen for a while." Leaving this, Sakura slipped in and closed the door with her backhand.

Standing in front of the stove, I was stunned for a while, thinking about how my mother cooked.

Sakura turned on the fire, put the pot on it, scanned the bottles and jars next to the pot, recognized which one was oil, unscrew the lid and poured it into the pot.

"Next is...

By the way, what are you going to do? Sakura scratched her head.

Open the refrigerator, eggplant, bacon, onion, pineapple, grapes.

"Fried eggplant is delicious, this pineapple can be used as a dessert after meals, let me see."

Since it was frying, the oil in the pot was obviously not enough, Sakura poured half a pot into it.

Instead, wash the eggplant, cut it into small pieces with a knife, and then process the potatoes and onions.

In Sakura's perception, no matter what, as long as it is fried, it will be delicious.

The ingredients are processed and the oil pan is hot.

Sakura held the lid of the pot in one hand as a shield to prevent the splashing oil from burning herself. She grabbed the chopping board with the other hand, poured the ingredients on it in one hand and fryed it.

A crackling sound rang out.

Naruto, who was already worried, heard the movement and immediately said, "What are you doing? Open the door!"

"Cook! Just wait a little while, ahem! Oh my god, why is this still fried? Well, what, you have some snacks first, I'm going to be quick!"

Naruto's face was covered in dark lines.

Now in broad daylight, the third generation may be watching with crystal balls and the existence of the dark, so he cannot use the roll of his eyes, and he doesn't know what Sakura is doing inside.

"Don't make it, come out quickly, I can make the meal myself."

Can Sakura eat the rice cooked? The military food pills that poisoned Naruto in the plot are vividly remembered.

"It's true, everyone said it will be fine soon! Don't worry, you will always get it!" Sakura said loudly.

Seeing that the oil pan was not as good as before, she hurriedly took the spatula to flip it and sprinkled salt in it while it was hot.

The sugar and salt were not clear, so she even tasted it with her fingers.

I know that Naruto likes to eat sour and spicy food, so I add this vinegar and chili peppers a lot.
Chapter completed!