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The Scroll	By : c0p13r Category: Naruto > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 32841 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: i don't own 'Naruto' and don't make money off of this story

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            Ino fumed, crossing her arms underneath her bust and watching in silent, contemptuous fury. She’d finished handling the patient assigned to her by Shizune; it’d taken her the better part of the hour, but she had got it done. The man had thanked her, looked at her with those beauty-mystified eyes that she’d never get tired of seeing, and then passed out.
            Her job was done.
            And so was Hinata’s, apparently, as the Hyuga approached, hair tied up as directed when handling open-wounds. She still wore her gloves, uncertain if it was time yet for her to remove them; she always feared that she would have to run back to her patients and correct herself.
            Ino didn’t. She stepped out of the room with a bounce to her step, a feeling of accomplishment swirling through her bosom until she came onto the sight she now watched with a glare.
            “I need stitches over here!” Sakura ordered to the bustling aides struggling to keep up with each wounded admitted.
            The excitement in Ino’s bosom solidified into petrified resentment. The one gaze she got from some doped-up nobody was nothing to the looks of admiration and awe that the pink-haired forehead girl got from patients and staff alike. Doctors commended her, and patients swooned and asked for Sakura personally… like it was some sort of showgirl club!
            Ino’s fingernails bit into her arm as she suppressed an outburst. Since when did the mousey Sakura have more skill than her? Ino repressed it, but she could recall the time she went to Tsunade and begrudgingly asked if she could also train underneath the Sannin.
            “Sakura has a natural talent and the drive,” the Fifth had stated, shaking her head. “They do not appear often.” Ino had tried to convince her otherwise – though it was a dishonor to beg for what Sakura was simply given – but Tsunade’s opinion did not change. “You come from Yamanaka. Develop the talents of your clan. Your father would be a better teacher than I.”
            Little good her dad’s teachings did when it came to popularity!
            “Sakura-san’s amazing,” a mewling voice said at her side; Hinata. The Hyuga watched with Ino as Sakura diligently when from one patient to another, treating wounds better and quicker than Hinata and Ino combined.
            “Ha!” Ino masked her frustration with a smile… a smile that did not mask her frustration well. “It’s nothing we can’t do, Hinata. You shouldn’t look up to someone like her. She got special training because she wasn’t good at anything else. That’s all.”
            Hinata stuttered, second-guessing the idea to mention that clan skills would be considered ‘special training’ too.
            “Let’s just let the forehead girl take care of the rest.” Ino yanked her hair out of its bun and flourished it, imagining all men looking and ogling her. She was walking on a cloud of self-satisfaction when the man she’d just treated stepped out, smiling at her and calling her ‘Miss’. Ahh~, a poor, adoring fan who hoped to confess he was smitten. She had to let him down gently or he might worsen his wound.
            “Miss,” he said again, his voice weak. And just as he caught Ino’s dazzling, sidelong gaze – her most sexiest of looks – he pointed down the hall and asked, “Will Sakura-chan be able to see me soon?”
            The fantasyland obliterated, and Ino was left in the cold. Ugh! If things kept up this way, she’d be as unpopular as Tenten!
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