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As he shifted away from her, Sakura didn't know whether to be appalled or to laugh. Naruto, who never came into the hospital not to avoid her but because he simply didn't need to, Naruto, who could walk through Konoha in flu season while everyone around him dropped like flies, suffered from a hangover. The common illness that everyone faces. Or, the fact that he would rather hide up in a tree than face her to get the cure. Perhaps, they really weren't friends anymore, their friendship (or maybe there never really was one) lost in the waves of time and the life of a shinobi. With her working incredible hours on her shifts at the hospital and Naruto trying desperately to kill himself overworking missions.

Once she used her chakra to heal his hangover, she lashed out in another bout of yelling. "Where have you been, Naruto? I haven't seen you in months, and whenever I ask you to do something you just say you're busy and completely ignore me! I've tried giving you space, for almost a full year now. Whatever your problem with me is I suggest that you fix it. Now."

Naruto sighed, pulling himself up to rest his weight on his elbows. "I don't have a problem with you, Sakura-chan." He smiled sincerely.

Sakura wanted to pull her hair out. "Then what is the problem?"

"It's me." Naruto confessed, and the entire conversation made Sakura feel like he was breaking up with her or something. "Its not you, its me." He'd go on to say, "And I want full custody of our child, and most of the house. You can keep the spare bathroom if you like, the one with the faucet that leaks all the time."

Definitely a break up.

World's End Rhapsody, Chapter 1