Uzumaki Sota

At a Hospital in the Borderlands

Uzumaki Sota was not happy with himself. Not only had he gotten himself injured, but Matatabi was of no help this time as a poisoned senbon had lodged itself into his arm. All because he hadn’t checked his seal supply properly.

The good part was that he had found a discrete hospital to seek help. It was a bit too close to the border of the Land of Fire for comfort, but last time he had let poison go unattended he almost died.

He could feel himself losing feeling in his left arm, but he was assured by the nurses that he’d help very soon and they had given him something to slow the spread of the poison, so it wasn’t like he was in immediate danger yet. So all he could do was sit in his bed and watch the door.

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uzumakisota

Sakura wants nothing more than to go home herself. It has been a long day. In fact, it has been a long, few days. She badly misses her apartment, her bed and everything else familiar.

“ Sota-kun, you are aware Lady Katsuyu is not a summon for transport, aren’t you? “ she sighs some more; almost mimicking the time Sota sighed himself, “ Please, can you be a little bit patient? It won’t be long, maybe just about……2 hours? “

“I’ve been your patient for a while now,” Sota said trying to crack a joke to up the mood.

“I guess two hours is fine. I can use that time thinking about what to say to Genma, I’ve not gotten that far yet. Umm... You don’t have any advice here do you?”

At a Hospital in the Borderlands

Uzumaki Sota was not happy with himself. Not only had he gotten himself injured, but Matatabi was of no help this time as a poisoned senbon had lodged itself into his arm. All because he hadn’t checked his seal supply properly.

The good part was that he had found a discrete hospital to seek help. It was a bit too close to the border of the Land of Fire for comfort, but last time he had let poison go unattended he almost died.

He could feel himself losing feeling in his left arm, but he was assured by the nurses that he’d help very soon and they had given him something to slow the spread of the poison, so it wasn’t like he was in immediate danger yet. So all he could do was sit in his bed and watch the door.

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uzumakisota

She sighs; glancing at her team who are now giggling amongst themselves. More likely happy he didn’t offer to carry anyone of them.

“ I hear you, Sota-kun. But I will be too embarrassed to be carried around like that, you know, “ she smiled nervously, scratching a cheek which is a tell-tale sign of her discomfort.

Not that Sota will know of that habit of hers, of course.

It is probably not a bad idea. But simply imagining that scene in her head brings her back to memories of Kakashi on a piggyback with Gai from Suna to Konoha.

That imagery likely the culprit why her perception of piggyback rides in general is ruined.

“ You don’t need to stay inside the cave if you don’t want to, Sota-kun. We can set up our sleeping bags outside and go ahead after only a few hours of rest, how about that instead? “

#sakura-rpblog #It has been way too long #sorry about that

“No one would see us, and you can run the last part to the village yourself… You have a summon, don’t you? Can you ride her while you’re sleeping. I’m this close, I want to go home, apologize to Genma for running away and pet the cats again,” Sota was sighing.

“Please, I just don’t want to wait any longer. I really want to go home now.”

TW: Kidnapping

砂 `┊ 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙒𝙄𝙇𝙇 𝙏𝙊 𝙎𝙇𝘼𝙔 𝘼 𝘽𝙀𝘼𝙎𝙏 . . . `

Jinchuriki was a term he was all too familiar with since the birth of his younger brother having to be cursed carrying the terrifying power of the one tail. To be cursed with an absolute power it was a no-given other villages would be sought to let humanity take its turn where mankind would be the ones feasting upon titans. When he heard that his skills would be more preferable for this side mission, he was reluctant. It took big shoes to fill and he wasn’t sure he was capable of matching up to a tailed beast, fairly at least. Even with that Konoha was supposedly allies that his father soon saw to break after making a secret alliance with the hidden sound That gave him an opportunity to put on a performance. He was careful with the boy, that fear lingering on the ‘what ifs’ rather than trying to challenge himself. Poison was so simple, yet so harsh and brutal than any cut or tether from a wound. Poison was slow-acting, it messed with the mind first then it spread to the nerves. As any good puppet master, taking notes of the various venoms and poisons he could use to lace his puppets was the knowledge that shouldn’t be swept under the rug.

And his hypothesis tested right, without drawing his puppets. Once he spotted the red-haired boy from the exams he tried to play a friendly face to the younger one.

砂 `┊𝑫𝑼𝑺𝑲 𝑼𝑵𝑫𝑬𝑹 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑭𝑶𝑹𝑬𝑺𝑻 𝑪𝑰𝑻𝒀 . . . `

He knew this village wouldn’t have the nurturing environment that it had now, seeing the sky turn a shade of warm pink and orange hues as the sun herself started to take a rest the moon could shine her luminescent blues. It was such a shame such a beautiful day had to be wasted on something so pointless. Perhaps it was a better thing if they got rid of little pests like him that would only get in the way of a much bigger plan. He closed the curtains shut in the room that was presented to them to stay in. He held the boy in the ropes tightly to around his waist and hands to the ends of his legs. He wasn’t going anywhere anytime soon. It would’ve been much more simple to kill him when he was passed out but there was no honor in such a shallow death. Death was the option of preference however as long as they got their beast out of the way so his brother could carry on the destruction of this village what happened to him mattered little to him. In that time he had him in his hands he couldn’t help but contemplate- the idea heavied more and more on his mind how wrong it felt to cause some unnecessary work. In his heart, he didn’t know if the first option wasn’t the one to go with. He drew a heavy sigh looking down at the fellow kid starting to wake up,

"𝑾𝒆𝒍𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈."

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Sota started to chuckle. He really felt he had gotten to Kankuro now.

“You know, this is quite amusing. You’re the one that has kidnapped me, yet I’m the calm one and you’re quite stressed. What exactly did you tell him? Hey little brother, we’re going to kidnap your friend, is that okay with you? Because this is a bit embarrassing, but I never told him my name and he just forgot to ask. If you don’t believe me, answer me this. Did Gaara ever get scolded when he was around seven for letting someone escape? You see, we first met when I was on a mission to Suna and I stumbled upon him when taking a walk at night. He grabbed me and almost killed me. Due to my usage of explosive tags, he reacted badly to how I smelled… said it reminded him of something…

“But I managed to have him turn around and made friends with him. So when your ANBU tried to kill me with poisoned kunai, he shielded me. Sure you’ve not heard anything about it?”

Sota left out the portion of him casting a fake Jutsu on Gaara and he couldn’t remember if he actually gave Gaara his name, but it was mostly correct and now he just had to bank on Kankuro knowing about some of it as it would make his story more believable. If only he had actually connected with Gaara again, but Chuunin exam season was busy especially as he had just made jounin.

#kankuro-of-sunagakure

TW: Kidnapping

砂 `┊ 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙒𝙄𝙇𝙇 𝙏𝙊 𝙎𝙇𝘼𝙔 𝘼 𝘽𝙀𝘼𝙎𝙏 … `

Jinchuriki was a term he was all too familiar with since the birth of his younger brother having to be cursed carrying the terrifying power of the one tail. To be cursed with an absolute power it was a no-given other villages would be sought to let humanity take its turn where mankind would be the ones feasting upon titans. When he heard that his skills would be more preferable for this side mission, he was reluctant. It took big shoes to fill and he wasn’t sure he was capable of matching up to a tailed beast, fairly at least. Even with that Konoha was supposedly allies that his father soon saw to break after making a secret alliance with the hidden sound That gave him an opportunity to put on a performance. He was careful with the boy, that fear lingering on the ‘what ifs’ rather than trying to challenge himself. Poison was so simple, yet so harsh and brutal than any cut or tether from a wound. Poison was slow-acting, it messed with the mind first then it spread to the nerves. As any good puppet master, taking notes of the various venoms and poisons he could use to lace his puppets was the knowledge that shouldn’t be swept under the rug.

And his hypothesis tested right, without drawing his puppets. Once he spotted the red-haired boy from the exams he tried to play a friendly face to the younger one.

砂 `┊𝑫𝑼𝑺𝑲 𝑼𝑵𝑫𝑬𝑹 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑭𝑶𝑹𝑬𝑺𝑻 𝑪𝑰𝑻𝒀 … `

He knew this village wouldn’t have the nurturing environment that it had now, seeing the sky turn a shade of warm pink and orange hues as the sun herself started to take a rest the moon could shine her luminescent blues. It was such a shame such a beautiful day had to be wasted on something so pointless. Perhaps it was a better thing if they got rid of little pests like him that would only get in the way of a much bigger plan. He closed the curtains shut in the room that was presented to them to stay in. He held the boy in the ropes tightly to around his waist and hands to the ends of his legs. He wasn’t going anywhere anytime soon. It would’ve been much more simple to kill him when he was passed out but there was no honor in such a shallow death. Death was the option of preference however as long as they got their beast out of the way so his brother could carry on the destruction of this village what happened to him mattered little to him. In that time he had him in his hands he couldn’t help but contemplate- the idea heavied more and more on his mind how wrong it felt to cause some unnecessary work. In his heart, he didn’t know if the first option wasn’t the one to go with. He drew a heavy sigh looking down at the fellow kid starting to wake up,

“𝑾𝒆𝒍𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈.”

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“Huh,” Sota uttered as he was awakened by an unfamiliar voice. Opening his eyes he could see a familiar hooded boy with purple face markings.

“What is going on,” he mumbled and was about to stand up when he notices that he was bound with rope. While trying to not alert his apparent kidnapper, he tried to create a small explosive tag on the rope by touching it with his fingers, but nothing happened.

Suna and their poison again, how did he manage it, he hadn’t been cut or stung by anything. He had not seen any of his puppets. And while he had seen the other boy earlier the day, he had been careful as he knew what Suna was up to, the problem was that no one in Konoha believed him.

But it didn’t matter, he had to handle the situation at hand and rather figure out how he got attacked later.

Without his Jutsu and his seals, Sota had no choice but to use the ancient arts that he had used to defeat the other boy’s little brother in the past, bluffing and confidence.

“Oh hi there Kankuro,” Sota gave him a big grin. “Release me or I will kill you. You might have thought that you managed to outsmart me, but you feel for my trick. Do you really think it is this easy to take out a Jounin?”

Embarrassingly it was, but he was not going to let him know that.

砂 `┊𝒎𝒆𝒅𝒊𝒐𝒄𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒚 𝒊𝒔 𝒇𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒍… `

Rather the boy was telling the truth or not was untelling to look at every reality in the situation was impossible. Truth be told he didn’t know all too well how these beasts worked. Each and everyone had a different trigger- a different purpose but it all lead to one thing when it was released. Utter chaos and destruction. “You act so high and mighty for the twerp tied up. What do you possibly expect to do?” He looked down at the boy, he didn’t expect him to draw any weapons. He wasn’t dumb enough to forget about that but every good shinobi had an ace up their sleeve what this kid had was to be seen. He just hoped he wouldn’t use the most powerful one he had, he hoped with the poisons that would keep his breast from awakening causing more trouble than needed. That was another good thing about it but if he wasn’t careful enough that very object he used to keep the kid down could’ve very well awakened it. He was playing with gasoline.

Partly he wished the rest of his siblings were here to deal with this as well, especially his sister she seemed to know the answer to whatever situation had him scratching his head. But he’d have to deal with this now and hope with what he did was enough to keep him down for a long time. He was still human after all he lived like one, breathed like one- why wouldn’t that be the answer.

He remained his cool with the fellow kid. “Well then, what’s your big escape plan?” He rolled his eyes at his sudden change of attitude.

#kankuro-of-sunagakure #Sota doesn't know that Kankuro know that Sota is a Jinchuuriki

“I want to ask you something, does your cute little brother know about this? We’re friends you know. We were supposed to meet up about now, he must be looking for me… I hope he doesn’t get mad at me for not showing up, but probably not as mad as he’ll be at you for tying up and kidnapping his only friend…”

Sota had met Gaara once when they were seven, and they’ve parted on what could be called friendly terms with Gaara shielding him from the Suna ANBU’s attack. Though without any interactions for five years, he was unsure if they could still be called friends, he doubted that Kankuro knew much about his brother’s private life.

But if this bluff didn’t work, Sota still had more cards up his sleeve. And if nothing worked, he would reluctantly reveal his Jinchuuriki status.

TW: Kidnapping

砂 `┊ 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙒𝙄𝙇𝙇 𝙏𝙊 𝙎𝙇𝘼𝙔 𝘼 𝘽𝙀𝘼𝙎𝙏 … `

Jinchuriki was a term he was all too familiar with since the birth of his younger brother having to be cursed carrying the terrifying power of the one tail. To be cursed with an absolute power it was a no-given other villages would be sought to let humanity take its turn where mankind would be the ones feasting upon titans. When he heard that his skills would be more preferable for this side mission, he was reluctant. It took big shoes to fill and he wasn’t sure he was capable of matching up to a tailed beast, fairly at least. Even with that Konoha was supposedly allies that his father soon saw to break after making a secret alliance with the hidden sound That gave him an opportunity to put on a performance. He was careful with the boy, that fear lingering on the ‘what ifs’ rather than trying to challenge himself. Poison was so simple, yet so harsh and brutal than any cut or tether from a wound. Poison was slow-acting, it messed with the mind first then it spread to the nerves. As any good puppet master, taking notes of the various venoms and poisons he could use to lace his puppets was the knowledge that shouldn’t be swept under the rug.

And his hypothesis tested right, without drawing his puppets. Once he spotted the red-haired boy from the exams he tried to play a friendly face to the younger one.

砂 `┊𝑫𝑼𝑺𝑲 𝑼𝑵𝑫𝑬𝑹 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑭𝑶𝑹𝑬𝑺𝑻 𝑪𝑰𝑻𝒀 … `

He knew this village wouldn’t have the nurturing environment that it had now, seeing the sky turn a shade of warm pink and orange hues as the sun herself started to take a rest the moon could shine her luminescent blues. It was such a shame such a beautiful day had to be wasted on something so pointless. Perhaps it was a better thing if they got rid of little pests like him that would only get in the way of a much bigger plan. He closed the curtains shut in the room that was presented to them to stay in. He held the boy in the ropes tightly to around his waist and hands to the ends of his legs. He wasn’t going anywhere anytime soon. It would’ve been much more simple to kill him when he was passed out but there was no honor in such a shallow death. Death was the option of preference however as long as they got their beast out of the way so his brother could carry on the destruction of this village what happened to him mattered little to him. In that time he had him in his hands he couldn’t help but contemplate- the idea heavied more and more on his mind how wrong it felt to cause some unnecessary work. In his heart, he didn’t know if the first option wasn’t the one to go with. He drew a heavy sigh looking down at the fellow kid starting to wake up,

“𝑾𝒆𝒍𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈.”

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@uzumakisota

#Thanks for the starter #kankuro-of-sunagakure

“Huh,” Sota uttered as he was awakened by an unfamiliar voice. Opening his eyes he could see a familiar hooded boy with purple face markings.

“What is going on,” he mumbled and was about to stand up when he notices that he was bound with rope. While trying to not alert his apparent kidnapper, he tried to create a small explosive tag on the rope by touching it with his fingers, but nothing happened.

Suna and their poison again, how did he manage it, he hadn’t been cut or stung by anything. He had not seen any of his puppets. And while he had seen the other boy earlier the day, he had been careful as he knew what Suna was up to, the problem was that no one in Konoha believed him.

But it didn’t matter, he had to handle the situation at hand and rather figure out how he got attacked later.

Without his Jutsu and his seals, Sota had no choice but to use the ancient arts that he had used to defeat the other boy’s little brother in the past, bluffing and confidence.

“Oh hi there Kankuro,” Sota gave him a big grin. “Release me or I will kill you. You might have thought that you managed to outsmart me, but you feel for my trick. Do you really think it is this easy to take out a Jounin?”

Embarrassingly it was, but he was not going to let him know that.

At a Hospital in the Borderlands

Uzumaki Sota was not happy with himself. Not only had he gotten himself injured, but Matatabi was of no help this time as a poisoned senbon had lodged itself into his arm. All because he hadn’t checked his seal supply properly.

The good part was that he had found a discrete hospital to seek help. It was a bit too close to the border of the Land of Fire for comfort, but last time he had let poison go unattended he almost died.

He could feel himself losing feeling in his left arm, but he was assured by the nurses that he’d help very soon and they had given him something to slow the spread of the poison, so it wasn’t like he was in immediate danger yet. So all he could do was sit in his bed and watch the door.

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uzumakisota

Your guess is as good as mine – but she held the thoughts to herself as she wants to drop the subject completely.

“ It will take a day and a half to reach Konoha. That means, if we sprint at full speed, we will be by the gates by around noon tomorrow? Anyway, there is a cave we will reach by night time where we can spend the night in and rest for a while. It is big enough to accommodate every one so there is no need to - “

Sakura’s words got stuck in her mouth as Sota brought the subject up.

Did he meet Gai-sensei already?!

“ Ah. No thanks, Sota-kun. I am fine going at this speed, “ Sakura continues walking the foot path as she sips her coffee, enjoying every single drop from it. Thanks to the cup at hand, her senses are now fully alert. But she is in no mood to be in a race.

“ How about you save your energy and I can introduce you to someone who loves competing? “

“It’s not that I’m that competitive, I just want to go home as fast as possible and I don’t like caves… no room to maneuver, so I thought to motivate you a bit. One large scale attack and we are all toast. What if I carry you on my back through the night when you’re too tired to run any more?” Sota suggested and started to pick up the speed a bit.

“Your team can stay there if they want, I can’t carry more than one person on my back anyway so… not without Matatabi’s help, but I’ve not brought her out yet and I don’t think she’ll appreciate playing horse.”

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@aothecatboy liked for a starter!

“Excuse me.” Tsuyu called out. “Kerro, you left your notebook in the class and thought I’d bring it to you.” She explained as she held out the notebook for him.

#historias-multorum #Thanks for the starter :D #Used the wrong account for the moment #will fix next time

“Thanks,” Ao said, giving her a smile and took the book, that cursed book.

“English is hard and Yamada-sensei is quite loud. Every time I look at a letter it seems to change how it sounds. I had hoped that letting it stay in the classroom I could get away from it a bit,” he said and said his head down on the table, ears laying flat. “How about you, do you understand any of this?”

At a Hospital in the Borderlands

Uzumaki Sota was not happy with himself. Not only had he gotten himself injured, but Matatabi was of no help this time as a poisoned senbon had lodged itself into his arm. All because he hadn’t checked his seal supply properly.

The good part was that he had found a discrete hospital to seek help. It was a bit too close to the border of the Land of Fire for comfort, but last time he had let poison go unattended he almost died.

He could feel himself losing feeling in his left arm, but he was assured by the nurses that he’d help very soon and they had given him something to slow the spread of the poison, so it wasn’t like he was in immediate danger yet. So all he could do was sit in his bed and watch the door.

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uzumakisota

The smile she gave him must’ve been the kindest smile she has given him since the first day they met.

Coffee. Simply imagining the smell of the fresh cup is already doing its job in lifting up her mood. All the sleepiness ( and bad mood ) fading already.

“ I didn’t know you are nice when you like to be one, Sota-kun, “ seemingly ignoring the fact Sota talked down to her team as if they will be holding him back, to which she looks at them with an apologetic wave.

I will have to treat them to some cake tomorrow. They deserve it after putting up with all the things Sota just told them.

The coffee stall isn’t too far. And in no time, in between her hands is the steaming cup of coffee. The aroma comforting her as expected. But the unexpected jab from the lady from the stall turning her face beet red.

“ He isn’t my boyfriend! “ she snapped in defense at the lady behind the counter before scurrying away from the stall, steam coming out her ears from embarrassment.

It is hard to look at him after being teased like that. She could only wish he didn’t hear anything.

“ Thank you for the coffee, Sota-kun, “ she mumbled. Hoping her ears aren’t red even if they feel like they are burning.

“You’re welcome and sorry about that,” Sota replied and moved away from the stall together with Sakura. That was a bit of a weird encounter. How could anyone think they were a couple?

“We should get going now, I want to reach Konoha tonight. Tell me if I’m going too fast, I never get tired thanks to Matatabi, but that doesn’t mean I’m totally forgetting about other’s needs. Unless you want to race me home, first to the gates?”

The Adventures of Sakura and Sota: BNHA

Sota should have known that snowy mountains and massive explosions were a bad idea. But they were safe and sound now, laying in a comfy bed, much better than the ones back in Konoha. The Samurai must have saved them, despite that he still felt cold to his bones.

He should suggest to Sakura that they should get the hospital back home a new beds, he had some money, perhaps he could buy a few…

Oh shit, Sakura, how was she… He looked to the side and saw a icy glare aimed at him.

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uzumakisota

Sakura doesn’t mind being trapped in enclosed spaces nor to find herself standing on top of shaky ground. But to go inside an enclosed and moving space she hasn’t seen before – she has to admit it is quite scary.

“ A-Aizawa-sensei, why is it moving? “ it is the first time she’s seen anything like it. She knows they are about to go downstairs and meet the Principal. But rather than using stairs, this room is moving on its own.

And she can’t see anything that makes it move.

“ I see. You must’ve nothing like this from the world you came from, “ Aizawa’s monotone continues after pressing a button. The room shakes a bit, causing Sakura to clench her jaw and tighten her fists, “ Don’t worry, this is safe. There is basically a rope that moves this thing up and down depending on the button we press here… “

“ I…I see, “ it was reassuring, at least, to hear the explanation from someone she has respected fully since the beginning, “ Well, it will take awhile before I really trust this thing. “

Luckily, the ride didn’t take too long. A slight bump ( causing her to jump a little ) and the doors finally opened.

She has never been so grateful to breathe some fresh air once more.

“ Aizawa-sensei, we are meeting the Principal, right? “ Sakura asked after walking a few steps away from the elevator but seeing nobody that may look like a school principal.

“ Oh! Aizawa-kun, are these the new friends you mentioned earlier? “

Sakura followed the direction where the voice came from. Only to see a formally dressed rat, sipping tea.

#sakura-rpblog #Aizawa's description of an elevator is perfect for making people more scared XD

“Is that your pet? We’ve talking animals from where we come too and the owner likes to dress him up, just less formally. And someone else I know has a big blue cat who can talk. But none of them drinks tea,” Sota commented, trying to not give him any hints about Matatabi. “But he’s cute.”

“That’s the principal,” Aizawa replied.

“Oh,” Sota uttered and gave Sakura a ‘help me out here please’ look.

The Adventures of Sakura and Sota: BNHA

Sota should have known that snowy mountains and massive explosions were a bad idea. But they were safe and sound now, laying in a comfy bed, much better than the ones back in Konoha. The Samurai must have saved them, despite that he still felt cold to his bones.

He should suggest to Sakura that they should get the hospital back home a new beds, he had some money, perhaps he could buy a few…

Oh shit, Sakura, how was she… He looked to the side and saw a icy glare aimed at him.

@sakura-rpblog

uzumakisota

Sakura clicked her tongue, suppressing the urge to land a fist on his face, as if it was truly her fault he has to pay a hefty fine as he claims.

If you don’t blow it to smithereens every single time, then, you don’t have to pay for anything!

But of course, it is a thought she kept behind a smile, as she turns her attention back at Aizawa, “ Ne, Aizawa-sensei, “ she calls out to the gloomy man, nodding at the police officers she’s seen upon waking up earlier, “ What will be our living arrangements? Do we need to pay for any rent? Not that I am becoming like Sota-kun right here, but, we will be needing money to survive.. “

“ For the first few months as you settle in, you don’t need to worry. I can make the request to our principal to waive your rent for the first three months – I think that is reasonable enough, “ Aizawa pressed on the elevator buttons to go down, before waving at the police officers stationed close to it, “ He is downstairs by the way. The police and Recovery Girl summoned him to check the two of you since your appearance is out of the ordinary… “

Sakura smiled and bowed a little at the policemen while waiting for the elevator door to open, a sign of thanks for being so nice since she has woken up.

“ I see. I hope he will be reasonable, “ Sakura looks at Aizawa as she steps inside the elevator to go down and meet the principal.

“Oh, so us sleeping in sleeping bags in your apartment were just a joke...” Sota silently laughed.

“You’ll stay with me tonight, and we’ll get you settled in your new place tomorrow, there is some paperwork that needs to be handled before you can rent anything of your own. And before you start to worry, if you attend UA you’ll be given a generous stipend that will cover rent and other necessities. If you fail, three months should give you some room to find alternative income.”

“Thanks, there is no way I’ll fail. I’ve not lost a fight since I was seven. How does the test work?”

“I can’t tell you.”

“Ummm… do you think you can get me some ink and paper later?” Sota whispered to him.

“I’ll ask your friend later if it’s a good idea. Haruno-san, are you okay? I guess elevators are new to you two so just tell me if there is something that you’re uneasy about something. There will be a lot of new impressions outside just so you’re prepared.”

Hi, there is no secret that I struggle with keeping a good bio, so I would appreciate any asks to Sota thar could be fun and thr I could flesh out my profile with :D

Hey.

Which ninja do you admire the most?

Which ninja do you fear the most?

(Truth and lie ask meme)

Truth and Lie Ask Meme

“ Hm? That’s easy -- it is you and Naruto! “

Hmm... are you sure about that, what about Akatsuki? Have you seen Konan, she makes my bag of explosives tags look like firecrackers, you should fear her more than me.

On the other hand, I guess she’s never served you coffee in a cup made out of explosive tags... Nor has she had any fights with Naruto on any hospital roofs...

#Thanks for the answer

The Adventures of Sakura and Sota: BNHA

Sota should have known that snowy mountains and massive explosions were a bad idea. But they were safe and sound now, laying in a comfy bed, much better than the ones back in Konoha. The Samurai must have saved them, despite that he still felt cold to his bones.

He should suggest to Sakura that they should get the hospital back home a new beds, he had some money, perhaps he could buy a few…

Oh shit, Sakura, how was she… He looked to the side and saw a icy glare aimed at him.

@sakura-rpblog

uzumakisota

Sakura laughed nervously, she didn’t think the ball will go back to her possession and become the centre of attention once more. For a while, she sat there, quietly, amidst the growing irritation over the chosen words Sota decided to use in describing her strength.

She punches like a truck…?!

“ Haruno-san, do I need to repeat myself or… “ the man called Aizawa speaks again, repeating his question after a few moments of silence. Only this time, the tone a little less friendlier.

He reminds her of Kakashi alright.

“ Ah. You are a teacher? Can I call you, Aizawa-sensei? “ she smiled brightly, her voice a little bit more cheerful than earlier. Aizawa doesn’t say it outright but she can tell he doesn’t trust them yet. Maybe, he is trying to measure them up, get a feel of what it is they are really after. Especially it seems they simply appeared out of thin air. Add up the fact they can’t really provide anything solid to prove their identity.

“ Sota-kun is reliable and strong, Aizawa-san. As for his moral values, let’s just say he believes every good deed must be compensated accordingly, “ she smiled once more, squinting an eye towards Sota’s direction, “ Of course, he may use money as his source of motivation when it comes to saving other people. But trust me, he can get the job done. He is someone who would never think twice putting his life on the line for his friends. “

Or, as it turns out, freeze them for one hundred years to avoid an ambush.

“ I’d be glad to help Recovery Girl in any way possible, Aizawa-san. The way you heal your students may be different in how we do things but I can learn quickly! Or, you may find my jutsu, no, quirk helpful if I use it as it is.. “

Aizawa paused, keeping the blank expression on his face.

“ Very well, “ he finally stands up, dusting his pants to smoothen the creased fabric, “ Follow me. “

#sakura-rpblog #Remember to not forget the poor policeman bringing coffee and hot chocolate

“Hey, I just have an expensive hobby Sakura, I need money.”

“I’m sorry Aizawa-san, we just had a disagreement on our previous mission. After we were done, we were approached by some other people asking us to help them out. I told them to go to Konoha and hire another team for a mission, but Sakura insisted that we stayed and helped them for free instead of going back to Konoha for another paid mission that we were actually suited to do. It has nothing to do with requiring to be compensated to help people,” Sota told Aizawa before turning towards Sakura “If only you and Tsunade didn’t make me pay to repair the training grounds all the time I might have less need to get more money.”

At a Hospital in the Borderlands

Uzumaki Sota was not happy with himself. Not only had he gotten himself injured, but Matatabi was of no help this time as a poisoned senbon had lodged itself into his arm. All because he hadn’t checked his seal supply properly.

The good part was that he had found a discrete hospital to seek help. It was a bit too close to the border of the Land of Fire for comfort, but last time he had let poison go unattended he almost died.

He could feel himself losing feeling in his left arm, but he was assured by the nurses that he’d help very soon and they had given him something to slow the spread of the poison, so it wasn’t like he was in immediate danger yet. So all he could do was sit in his bed and watch the door.

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uzumakisota

“ Oh, ” the disappointment is hard to keep behind her simple word. But the offer to buy her a drink made her smile back in appreciation, “ I will not say no to that, Sota-kun! ”

Sakura goes back inside to gather her things. Moving quickly to leave a few reminders to the rest of the team left behind before making her way back to the doorway, where Sota and the rest of the team are waiting.

“ You see, the team working here are from the village, too. We currently have a system in place where we allocate the medic nins staying here for a few weeks and the team working at the main hospital in Konoha. Maybe, once we are done with the training for the rest of the medical nins at home or if we find anyone keen to learn medical ninjutsu from around the area – we need not to do any of these, “ pausing a little, Sakura smiles back at Sota. She feels glad; it seems Sota trusts her better now. This could work.

“ But, that is something we have to wait and see. Don’t worry, they all can defend themselves. We can walk ahead of them if that will suit you better. They are used to going back and forth without me. “

“Ah good, stay far back, if we get attacked, do not help us. I can keep track of Sakura but not you guys, I don’t want the blame if you get hit by a stray explosive tag. You can be ready to patch up our attackers afterwards so we can bring them back to Konoha for interrogation,” Sota told her team.

“I guess we should go get your coffee now,” he told Sakura and began walking towards the coffee with her in tow.

As they got to the coffee stand, Sota ordered her a cup of coffee and handed it to Sakura.

“You shouldn’t be so hard on your boyfriend, I saw you running after him in a fury yesterday, I’m sure he tries his best,” the lady behind the counter said.

The Adventures of Sakura and Sota: BNHA

Sota should have known that snowy mountains and massive explosions were a bad idea. But they were safe and sound now, laying in a comfy bed, much better than the ones back in Konoha. The Samurai must have saved them, despite that he still felt cold to his bones.

He should suggest to Sakura that they should get the hospital back home a new beds, he had some money, perhaps he could buy a few…

Oh shit, Sakura, how was she… He looked to the side and saw a icy glare aimed at him.

@sakura-rpblog

uzumakisota

Sakura finally relaxes; her stiff shoulders from earlier put to ease upon hearing Aizawa’s words, “ Of course, I will be willing to, Aizawa-san, ” at that point, she can only be grateful Sota answered the question directed at her earlier. She has to remember to take it a little easy on him for a few days.

Looking at Aizawa, a wave of nostalgia hits her. His kindness akin to her own Sensei. And Sota’s presence reminds her a bit of all troubles ( and headache ) the other Uzumaki constantly gives her.

Perhaps, this world won’t be as bad.

“ How long do we have to stay here, Aizawa-san? “ Sakura glanced around the small room they are currently in, “ Of course, we have all intentions of helping out. Sota-kun over here may not look like it but he is strong and dependable. He is the Jin- ” she paused; eyes darting over at Sota’s direction.

Her skills as a medical nin may come in handy in this world – as Aizawa confirmed earlier. But Sota and Matatabi…that might be tricky.

#sakura-rpblog #Feel free to take control of Aizawa too

“Sakura, he doesn’t know what that word means and of course I look strong, right?” Sota asked, but got a non-amused look from both of them.

“Ummm.. you’re a teacher, what exactly do you teach that causes you to have such a busy infirmary? But whatever you do, you can’t go wrong with Sakura. She saved my life from some nasty poisoning a while ago.”

“I’m sorry, I forgot that I’ve not introduced myself properly. I’m Aizawa Shouta, a teacher at U.A High School for heroics not far from here. While we want the students to push themselves, some take it too far and become more of a hindrance at times.”

“Heroics?” Sota asked quite confused. What kind of world was this that you had people go to school to learn how to do heroic deeds? This didn’t seem like the world he was in before he woke up in Konoha.

“I’m sorry, you two have a lot of things to catch up to. Our society has a problem with villains using their quirks to…”

“Quirks?” Sota interrupted.

Aizawa sighed. “Special powers, breathing fire, super strength, flying etc. Making them a much bigger threat than what the average police officer can handle. So we train our students to become heroes to counter them and keep people safe.”

Ohh… kind of like being a ninja, just less blowing up stuff and less shady missions.

“Can we apply and is it well paid?” Sota asked, he had grown accustomed to his wealth from being a missing-nin and wouldn’t mind earning back the money he had lost during his time frozen. And it would give him the funds and the excuse to remake all his explosive tags. “I can breathe fire and it might not look like it, but Sakura here punches like a truck.”

Telling him about his fire jutsu instead of explosions might give him a bit better impression. One bag of explosives and Sakura is afraid he’ll blow up anything he looks at. So better make a better first impression now and rather bring in the explosives later.

“We’ll have our entrance exam in not too long, while regularly you need to pass a written exam, I might be able to pull a few threads for you two to get a chance giving your situation. Though I do warn you, it will be very hard work for you to keep up with the rest. But if money is your motivation I don’t think you’ll make a good fit. Haruno-san, I trust you as a medic to care about helping people, but can I get an honest judgement of your friend her, is he interested in helping people or just earn money?”

At a Hospital in the Borderlands

Uzumaki Sota was not happy with himself. Not only had he gotten himself injured, but Matatabi was of no help this time as a poisoned senbon had lodged itself into his arm. All because he hadn’t checked his seal supply properly.

The good part was that he had found a discrete hospital to seek help. It was a bit too close to the border of the Land of Fire for comfort, but last time he had let poison go unattended he almost died.

He could feel himself losing feeling in his left arm, but he was assured by the nurses that he’d help very soon and they had given him something to slow the spread of the poison, so it wasn’t like he was in immediate danger yet. So all he could do was sit in his bed and watch the door.

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uzumakisota

To say she slept better without the explosives-wielding man around is a lie. She didn’t. Probably it was guilt eating her up inside, letting Sota wander off just like that without much of a glance or anything to hold on to that he will return the next day. Or, just that she isn’t in a sleeping mood in particular that night.

Who is she kidding, she is worried sick if he will return, alright.

It shouldn’t be her problem anyway if it ends up that way – Sota disappearing as he did years ago, refusing to come back to Konoha. That will not stop Tsunade from pursuing him, the Sannin has already taken it upon herself to bear the weight to right all wrongs ever done to their clan ( and Sota in particular ). And if she thinks about it, it was never part of her mission to take him back. She’ll be fine, she shouldn’t care.

But still, a voice inside her head kept her up, asking her over and over if it really doesn’t matter whether Sota arrives at six the next day or not.

And so, the clock hits six that morning. Everyone gathered outside, packed up and ready to leave. Just that instead of hitting the roads at the time agreed, Sakura spent the next half hour inside her office, filing and re-filing things, an excuse to wait for a few more minutes.

“ Stupid, stupid…all of them are stupid.. “ she muttered under her breath as she stacked a patient’s information sheet again for the hundredth time that morning. Still, amidst the growing annoyance over Sota’s lateness, she couldn’t completely shrug off the feeling of dread bubbling inside her stomach that Sota might not return.

And so, as soon as she heard someone calling her, saying the man of the hour has finally arrived, Sakura stepped out of her office, face in a frown.

“ You… “ she walks closer to where he is, all plans to nag his ears out for making her wait. Instead, her eyes moved to the cup on his hand, “ Is that mine? “