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"You've got depression already, Lady Hinata."
*silence*

At last, I still went for a check up.

"Do your family know about this?"
I shaked my head.
*doctor sighing* "You can go back now, call me if you need anything."
I walked away silently.

At home.
Don't know how's Naruto's life if he was still alive. I thought, lying on the bed, and soon fell asleep.

By the time I woke up, I found that the color of the bedsheet changed.
Did I change it? I thought. Nevermind.

I went out. The furniture were all changed.
That's strange.
But I didn't mind it. I sat down on the sofa and on the TV.

*footsteps*
Footsteps? But I'm the only one who live here in this floor.
I hid below a table to see what's going on.

Someone opened the door.
I remember that I put the keys in my pockets.
I checked, but there's no such keys. I gulped.

Someone came in. I couldn't see his face because of the table blocking my sight. The person sat on the sofa.
"Why is the TV on?" I heard he mumbled.
Uhoh, forgotten to off it. I thought. Wait, why this sound is so familiar...?

He sat down on the sofa and watched TV.

How now? Maybe I need to see who's the guy is?

I forgotten that I'm under the table. I stood, and...
*BAM*
"Ouch." I muttered.

The person off the TV.
"Who's there?" he asked. "This is my house, please get out."

This is my house. I thought.

The person looked below the table.
"I know you're under the table." he said. "Come out now, or I'll..."

He looked under the table. I looked at him blankly.
It can't be...

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