Chapter 11
Konoha.
Uchiha Residence,
Creak…
The entrance door was pushed open, and a girl with black hair, red glasses and same colored clothes, with a bag hanging near her waist entered the house.
Tap…
"Ha…I'm home…" Sarada took off her shoes and put on the already placed slippers, and while doing so she shouted, a tired look over her face.
"That trouble maker Boruto…because of him we had to wash the corridor…" Pouted Sarada remembering her experience at the academy today, an angry look in her black eyes behind the glasses.
Because the whole class went to the battle ground without permission, everyone was punished by Shino to clean the corridor as well as the classrooms tiring her greatly, annoyed.
"Huh? Is there a guest?" Thought Sarada gazing at the extra pair of black shoes at the entrance, a surprised look over her face.
Tap…
Hurriedly, taking off the bag, Sarada put it in the wooden cabin near the entrance and strode forward, the sounds of footsteps echoing in the hallway.
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In the dining room,
Thud…
"Don't be shy, dig in as much as you like…" Sarada placed the big bowl with boiled rice inside before Ryuma along with other side dishes, and gestured him to dig in a big smile on her face, seemed to be in a good mood.
Clap…
"Thanks for the food" Ryuma nodded and leaning the sword on the chair beside him, he clapped his hand, completing the pre-meal ceremony, after which he picked up the chopstick, digging in.
Munch…
"It's really good…Sakura-Sensei…" the taste was really good, as while digging in, Ryuma gazed at Sakura who sat on the chair opposite to him and praised her cooking.
"Really? Moo…Come on have more "" Sakura hurriedly waved her hands like a shy girl hearing his praise, a happy look in her green eyes, happy that her student was satisfied.
Opening the rice cooker beside her, she put another serving in Ryuma's bowl, who didn't shy away, his appetite was really scary.
The strong body of One Piece world required the same amount of nourishment, him eating three to four ninja's worth per meal was normal.
"Another one!"
The full cooker beside Sakura started getting empty as bowl after another went into the stomach of Ryuma, Sakura before like a robot pouring more and more in his bowl.
"Such appetite...it seems I have taken in a rather costly student…" Sakura stunned scratched her pink hair in horror, even Naruto didn't have such scary appetite.
"Maybe it's related to his Kekkai Genkai…it should be quite stamina consuming…" Thought Sakura, an enlightened look over her face, guessing the reason behind his scary appetite.
"I'm home!!"
Thud…
"Welcome Back!"
But at this moment the voice of Sarada fell in her ears as Sakura hurriedly stood up and strode towards the hallway, greeting Sarada.
"Mom, is there a guest?" Sarada went to the basin washing her hands, while doing so she questioned in a high voice, her voice reaching Sakura who was in the kitchen making lunch again due to Ryuma's terrifying appetite.
"Yes, maybe you know him, go to the dining room, I'll bring your lunch…" Sakura in the kitchen replied, guessing that it may be possible that both of them know each other.
Tap…
Tip…Tip…
Sarada raised her eyebrows at her words, quickly she dried her hands with the towel and strode towards the dining room, the sound of chopstick hitting the bowl falling in her ears.
Sarada looked towards the dining table and saw a heap of bowls, behind it was a familiar white hat, only the arms using the chopsticks visible.
"Ah it's you!" Sarada went forward and moved her head to the left a little, trying to look who was behind the heap, and the face that left a deep impression on everyone this morning came in her view, startling her.
"Nice…to…mee..guru….yo…u" Ryuma hearing the voice raised his head from the bowl, and spotting Sarada looking at him with wide eyes, he politely greeted, but the food in his mouth, made his voice groggy.
"Cool and handsome…my foot…" a speechless look appeared on the face of Sarada seeing him like this, his mighty and cool image of the morning collapsing completely.
Thud…
"Sigh…Chocho might not be able to withstand the shock…" thought Sarada feeling pity for her friend, who had fallen for Ryuma, knowing that seeing Ryuma like this would completely shatter his cool image in the mind of Chocho.
Shaking her head, Sarada pushed the chair back a little and sat opposite to Ryuma, ready to ask what was he doing here.
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