Chapter XI

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𝓦𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓗𝓪𝓷𝓪 𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓼𝓽 𝓶𝓮𝓽 all these people, they were kind to her. Under Sakura's appearance, it had been easier to blend in, talk freely, and even laugh. The years she's spent away from Konoha almost made her forget the time when everyone liked her and a simple smile on her part would open all the doors. But now, she must get used to a completely distinct reality, one in which she has to ignore everyone's glares of mistrust and tune out their hateful comments.


"Isn't she the girl who tried stealing Haruno's life?" a man asks Kakashi, eyeing her while playing with a senbon in his mouth.


"Aa," is the only thing the silver-haired man answers.


"And now you're telling me she stole Wolf's body?"


"Only after he almost killed her," Hana answers with a fake smile, pointing in Kakashi's direction.


The man throws his head back in laughter.


"Right."


"Genma," Kakashi begins, but the said man interrupts him.


"You look different, though. Younger than expected. You still have Wolf's squared jaw and everything, but isn't your face rounder?"


Hana hurries to look the other way, and a curtain of hair shields her face from view.


"I don't know what you're talking about," she answers under Kakashi's burning stare.


"And Wolf's chakra is running havoc in her body," someone says behind her, and when she swirls around, her wide eyes land on a handsome man with long brown hair and lavender eyes.


"Hinata-chan!"


Naruto brushes past Hana and throws his arms around a petite girl with silky hair standing a few feet behind.


Hana remembers pieces of information about the Hyūga cousins, like some of the Byakugan's abilities, and curses inwardly.


"How interesting," Kakashi says, wrapping a hand around her shoulder. "Care to elaborate, Neji-san?"

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