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"...." someone is talking
//...// someone thinks

* ~ ... Four years are past ... today it was finally four years ..., four years full of hope, ... despair and sadness .... ~ *

Sakura stood on a small ledge and watched the sunset. She only stood here once a year, hoping he would finally come back, ... no, she no longer hoped, ... she just wished. Her pink hair was carried easily by the wind and when she heard a noticeable familiar voice, she slowly turned around ...
"Sakura-chan, Sakura-chan !!!" a blond boy stood in front of her and gasped at her. He hadn't changed much over the years. Well, he had grown taller and surely grew a head ahead of her. His expression had grown up, but he was still the same.
"I knew you were here, Sakura-chan," he said with a grin.
"... Naruto .." whispered the pink-haired girl and smiled slightly.

It has been four years since Uchiha Sasuke switched to the other side.To Orochimaru's side, only to get revenge on his brother. He's been a renegade ever since ... But Sakura never stopped thinking about him ... never.

Naruto smiled too. He knew what was going on inside her, and he hated Sasuke for the fact that Sakura never stopped hoping ...
"Sakura-chan," he said again, then sighed.
"Tsunade-sama called you, she has a new assignment ..." he said then and turned away from her.
Sakura stopped and looked after him in silence. Slowly she touched her forehead and then made her way to Tsunade.

The blond-haired boy had meanwhile leaned against a tree and looked at the ground. He knew Sakura was no longer the weak girl, no after she was trained by Tsunade, her self-confidence has increased more and more. She had passed the Chuunin exam, but something bothered Naruto because he knew she would never be the same again, never smile like she did then, ... and never live like that again.Naruto opened his eyes. He felt a familiar chakra. This that belonged to his old master ... He looked up.
"Kakashi sensei ..." he said surprised.
"Jo" replied his old teacher by raising his hand. "Otherwise you have nothing to say !?" cried Naruto. Kakashi laughed, and so did Naruto. When they had calmed down again, Kakashi looked at his old protégé with a sad expression.
"You're worried about Sakura ... aren't you? ..."
Naruto nodded. "She is strong, I know that ... only she got so cold ... I hardly recognize her ..." Now Kakashi nodded as well.
"She'll get over it sometime .."
He put his hand on his former student's shoulder and disappeared.
Naruto was still looking after him. "I hope so..."

Sakura had meanwhile reached Tsunade's office. As she put her hand on the doorknob, hundreds of thoughts and memories came to her mind. Here she finally stopped hoping and learned to defend herself ... she got the gift to heal and Tsunade had trained her.A slight smile formed on her lips ... then she entered the room.
A blond outwardly young, handsome woman looked at her calmly.
"Aah, Sakura sit down .." she ordered in a friendly tone.
Sakura obeyed. "You're probably wondering what job I have for you ..." continued her old teacher. Sakura nodded and Tsunade smiled. "I want you to get me a scroll that has Orochimaru behind ... It is in a village just before the Oto border ...." Tsunade's voice remained calm, even though she knew how dangerous the assignment was even if she knew that no one would trust Sakura with this task. Sakura probably didn't even trust herself to do it and the two looked at each other in silence for a while.
"Why me...?" Sakura whispered softly. "I trust you ..." replied Tsunade. Sakura smiled and then nodded ...
//Oto...// she thought. Then she thought of Sasuke and Orochimaru.
"Take care, Sakura ..." Tsunade began again ..., and Sakura left the room ..A panting Naruto came running up to her and asked her excitedly "and what did she say Sakura-chan ?! What kind of task is it?"
Sakura brushed the pink strands from her face and smiled at her old, dear friend.
"I'll go then ..." And without giving him an answer, she disappeared in a small cloud of smoke.
Naruto watched her calmly ... "Sakura-chan ..." he whispered quietly to himself ...