Naruto: Haruno Sakura's Perfect Bond Story

My name is Haruno Sakura, I am five years old. My biggest wish is to make my wide forehead smaller Until that snowy day Three boys surrounded a girl and called her "monster". The girl squatted on the ground, crying in her hands - very much like me hiding in the alley and secretly wiping my tears. The snowball in my hand flew out It hit me right in the head, and when the little fat man fell down, I realized: It's over, it seems like he's caused something terrible. But I don't know why, from that day on, there were many people behind me A boy with blond hair would hug me tightly when he had a fever, like a ball of dandelions that would be blown away by the wind. He insisted that the way I threw snowballs was "super cool" A lady from a flower shop tied a red hairband on my head. She said, "Just be generous. You are very cute." There is also a child who lives in a tree hole. It will snow when he is happy, and rain when he is sad. He plucked the best flower from his hat and replaced it with the withered one on my headband. He pinned the withered flower on his hat When asked why, he said: "I like Sakura. This flower... Belongs to Sakura. I like it." Oh, yes, and the boy eating rice balls alone under the cherry blossom tree He has a pair of very deep black eyes. That day my heart was beating like a rabbit running around. After hesitating for a long time, I still didn't dare to walk over. After school, I saw him walking in front The backpack is dotted with tiny pink daisies No one knows who released it