She could've answered that, of course, but she decided not to. To be honest, she wasn't sure what had impulsed her to rescue the spider from her classmate's hands--maybe it was because she'd always hated seeing smaller beings get bullied by larger beings, or maybe she just couldn't stand those stuck-up Literature majors, or maybe it was an instant flashback to her childhood--but what was done was done, and she was here now. Spider in hand, or tissue, and walking down the hallways of the university.
She ignored the stares they were getting from most people, and glanced at Aburame at her side. "Say, Aburame-san..." she started, pausing slightly. God, it's not like you're in high school anymore, Sakura. "You can call me Sakura, if you want."
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