I was just curious as to what Sarada would look like when she has the Mangekyou, so I drew this. Of course, not that I want her to activate it someday!
(Because a great trauma is needed to activate it, right? T.T I don’t want to wish that upon her!)
“I’m thirteen!” She screams as if declaring her age loud
enough would get her message across her father who just stares back
dumbfounded. Sakura could read his expression well enough. What have I done now?
Sakura wasn’t sure how to explain to her husband that maybe
his little girl was getting too old for plush animals as a gift from every
trip. “I’m a ninja, a chunin.” Sarada
tells him slowly, almost spelling out the words.
Sasuke just stares back and as oblivious as ever he speaks, “I
don’t see what that has to do with this.” He gestures at the four foot snake
plush he hold in his arms.
“Mom, you explain it to him.” She sends a look over to
Sakura before turning back to face her father. “I’m already late for a mission
briefing.” And with that she walks away without another word.
It’s not until Sarada closes the door out of the house behind
her that Sasuke turns to her and with a roll of his eyes he throws the snake
plush toward the couch. “I don’t get it, last month she loved the slug I got
her.”
Sakura smiles, it’s endearing, Sarada probably has more
animal plushies in her room that there are in all of Konoha put together. “Dear,
she’s growing up,” Sakura starts and Sasuke sends her a scandalized look in
turn, she sighs and continues, “but don’t worry, she’ll find a special place
for it in her room once she gets back.” If
there’s any space left.
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