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"Kenzo Yamonaki, a Junior in high school was recently send to Juvy for stealing, selling illegal drugs, and sexual assault."
We both froze, processing the weight of what we just read.
"Well good, that guy deserved it!"
At first I wanted to hit him for rewarding his behavior, but seeing the reasons the kid was in juvy made me root for Sasuke too. He really did have a good reason for fighting, this guy was the worst.
"AND he won against a Junior, did you see that guys face?" Naruto laughed with pride, as if he'd won the fight himself.
"Not just a Junior, 2 others too" i muttered, still barely comprehending how he was capable of that. I ignore Naruto, who opens a bag of chips loudly as he stuffs himself. I wonder if Kakashi Sensei knew after all, it made sense. He came in late, then saw our notes and didn't say a thing. He then excused Sasuke to go home early without even asking him, he didn't yell or reprimand him at all either.
"Sa- kura. Let's go drop off his homework now" he says muffled, still mid chewing as he looks at me with a straight face.
I sigh loudly, why I chose this dude to go home with, I don't know.
We continue walking nevertheless to Sasukes home. We finally approached his neighborhood, it was an easy 7 minutes from the convenience store by foot.
As we turn into his neighborhood, my eyes are immediately met with the sight of large estates. These people were absolutely loaded! I turn to look at Naruto, trying to confirm that this was in fact his neighborhood. My question is answered with a look that he gives me, his eyebrows raised as if he said "I know right?"
In disbelief, I walk through the rich neighborhood like a stray cat, feeling extremely out of place. We weren't poor, but this was practically calling me homeless.
We walked down the freshly paved road, approaching his massive house on the hill. His house had a vast backyard and looked like it was remodeled in traditional Japanese architecture.
Me and Naruto walked up the marble stairs, I'm not even surprised at this point. I make him knock, which he does comfortably with the shrug of his shoulders. I could tell he's been here countless times, he was completely unfazed and popped a piece of banana pocky in his mouth.
I wait in apprehension until I hear a click as someone opens the door. A guy answers the door who I almost mistook for Sasuke, but it became clear as I adjusted to his face it wasn't. He has longer hair and looked a few years older than us, his piercing gaze looked straight at me. He was analyzing me, then looked at Naruto. He opened the door for us:
