Chapter 1 - Too Different

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Sasuke has always been a simple man, in his opinion at least. Every girl that sees him or even catches a glimpse of him has ultimately fallen in love with him. Or his looks.

Whilst every guy that sees him has wanted to be him or has been jealous.

Of course Sasuke is fully aware of this but chooses to ignore it, simply because he has no time for it and gives well.. he gives zero fucks.

It was another day at Konoha High, nothing extraordinary in any way at all.

Kakashi was blabbering his mouth about friendship and loyalty. Ironic since Sasuke found out that Kakashi betrayed his friend, Obito, after sleeping with Obito's girlfriend Rin.

Don't ask how Sasuke has that information, it's just one of his perks. After all, he has a keen eye.

Kakashi had paused to see who was paying attention, he rolled his eyes- or eye for one was covered, but nobody was paying attention. It was the usual though, sadly for Kakashi.

There was 3 minutes left of class, Sasuke had always had that note down.
It might seem weird but when there's 3 minutes left of class, that's when Sasuke would notice.

"We'll be having a new student tomorrow. She is from Tokyo, I encourage everyone to be kind to her. Anyways, sayonara."

"Bye-bye!" The class said after taking their leave, excluding Sasuke of course.

When Sasuke was leaving, Kakashi had stopped him. "Ah, Sasuke, may I speak to you?"

"You are right now."

"Aha, ok. We all know how blunt you can be, no?"

Sasuke nodded his head slightly but it was noticeable.

"Alright, about the new student.. she is quite shy, timid, and fragile. She might fall in love with you like all the other girls, don't be rude to her if rejecting her okay?" Kakashi explained.

"Hai, hai." Sasuke said in a rather rude tone.

"I'm serious Sasuke."

Sasuke just nodded once again and left after waving with his back turned while walking away.

At Sasuke's House

Sasuke entered his home and took off his shoes, "Modotte kimashita (I'm back)"

"Hi sweetie," Mikoto greeted him. "I'm just finishing up some tomato soup, your favorite."

"Thanks okaa-san. (mom or mother)"

She smiled at him and left to go back into the kitchen.

Sasuke tensed up when he had heard his father's footsteps.

"How was school?" Fugaku asked.

"It was fine." Sasuke responded almost matching Fugaku's deep, dark tone naturally.

His father let out a, "Hmph." with a nod then went on his way.

Sasuke let out a breath of relief for his father watched and judged every move of someone.

If they sweat at that time, if the pitch in their voice changed, if they rushed their words, if they did some type of 'calming excerise' to get rid of anxiety or something. He watched and judged everything, like a hawk.

"Dinner is ready!" Mikoto called.

The table was already set and Fugaku was already seating at his designated seat.

She shared the food, a nice, fresh tomato salad in the middle and gave them the tomato soup in oval shaped bowls.

"Itadakimasu! (Thank you for the food)" the three people thanked.

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