Authors note: Why are there not enough Naruto x Sakurasou crossovers?! I was pretty disappointed about it which is why I made one. I hope this story can inspire some writers to write more crossovers about these two animes.

By the way, English isn't my native language so please kindly point out my errors so I get better. Many thanks.

Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto or Sakurasou.

Chapter 1 - The Delinquent and The Pure White Girl

It was noon and the sun shined strongly upon the park where a blonde haired guy sat on a bench, resting as he watched the children play around with their parents. The guy have three whisker marks on his cheeks resembling that of a dog, cat, fox, depending on the one who's observing and deep crystal blue eyes that can put the ocean to shame. He has a cross shaped earring on his right ear only and a green expensive-looking necklace around his neck. He looked like a delinquent at first glance.

"Ouch!" One of the kids tripped and started crying. His mother quickly took action and cheered him up with an ice cream which made the kid break out in smile.

The blonde haired guy smiled at that. He felt some jealousy and bitterness in his heart but suppressed it. He was already pass the age where he needed his family the most. He can live fine on his own. He didn't need them, not their acknowledgements, not their praise, and certainly not their love.

Sighing, he looks at the sky and couldn't help but feel something strange. The sun is currently in its prime; meaning, the time where he should feel heat the most but he wasn't feeling hot. In fact, he could even say it was a bit cold; nothing is real. The appearances are deceiving. It was as if he was in a dream-

《 》

I opened my eyes and registered the famliar scenery of my room. "A dream?" When I recalled what happened in my dream, I can only smile wryly. "Great. I can now even realize whether I'm in a dream or not. I wonder if this normally happens to other people?"

It was then that I noticed. I'm not on my bed. I had slept on the floor. So that's why I felt a little cold. I wonder how I fell from my bed since I didn't move that much, at least I think so. Getting up, I can feel my right eye twitching when I found the culprit on my bed sleeping comfortably. Sunovabitch.

"Misaki-senpai, why are you sleeping in my room?" If the culprit was a guy, I would've beaten the hell out of him then call the ambulance then beat him again after they healed. But thankfully it was a girl so none of that happened.

The girl woke up and stretched. She was very energetic for someone who had just woken up. She then looked at me and declared. "In the future, I wanna be a housewife!"

"No one asked you that."

"Welcome home, dear! You're home early!"

"Now we're doing a simulation?"

"Would you like a dinner first? A bath? Or... a loincloth?" (loincloth sounds like watashi in Japanese. Watashi = me.)

"Well first, I would like it if you get out while I change my clothes."

"A toilet brush?" (so does toilet brush.)

"Would you listen for a second?!" It's damn near impossible to have a conversation with this girl unless you dumb yourself down by at least 10 years.

She said she's gonna be a housewife in the future right? That's somewhat scary! I pity the guy who will have to deal with her everyday for the rest of their life.

"Let's play a game!" She hopped towards my gaming console and started playing.

Tch, looks like I have to use my special move. "Ah, Jin-senpai!"

"Jiiiiin!" And she ran out of the room screaming her lungs out much to my relief.

That however didn't last long when I looked at the mess she created in the short time since she'd woken up and sighed. "Troublesome."

Misaki-senpai is pretty hot if she can just keep her mouth shut and behave which is pretty much impossible to happen. Jin-senpai, I don't know if I should envy you or not but I do know you're one hell of a pitiful guy. I wish you the best. Good luck and condolence.

《 》

Kanda Sorata wasn't having a good day. The moment he got out of his room, Misaki-senpai came charging towards him while screaming Jin-senpai's name. He was hit pretty badly and was sure it would leave a bruise on his body for a while. Then, he saw his dorm's supervisor going out of her room, wearing an extremely revealing clothes.

"Oh nice timing, Kanda."

"Sensei?! Why is your chest practically bare?! Today's our entrance ceremony!"

"The word "ceremony" means it's a social event for picking up dudes."

"You're gonna make a move on the freshmen?!"

"Don't be stupid. There could be a rich, single father in the crowd." She then blushed slightly as she added. "Though, I wouldn't mind making a move on our blonde resident."

"Sensei, I hope you go to jail."

"Anyway," Did she just change the subject? She just did didn't she? "here you go." She handed a toolbox to him.

After that, he was kindly asked- no, ordered to go fix the dorm's sign outside. He first changed to his uniform and ate. When he finished he finally went on his way outside with the toolbox on his hand. He then saw their blonde resident tossing a coin in the air repeatedly while glaring at it intently. "Uhh, what are you doing Naruto-san?"

Truthfully, he was quite scared of the blonde in front of him at first because he looked like a delinquent but he soon found himself relaxed in his presence once he'd gotten used of him.

"I'm currently deciding whether to go to school or not." The blonde replied without looking at him.

"With a coin toss?!"

"I'm leaving it to fate."

"For a second, you sounded quite cool there." If only it wasn't used for such nonsense.

"By the way, Sorata. Can you toss this coin for me?" The blonde gave the coin to him.

"Why me?"

"Well, my luck is quite good. Whenever I throw it, I always get what I want."

"Seriously?" He was skeptical with his claim but complied nonetheless. He tossed the coin in the air and slapped it to the back of his hand. When he removed his hand, it showed tails.

"Tails... that means I'm going to school." Sorata flinched when he saw the blonde glare at him. "Damn you, Sorata."

"Why are you blaming me?!"

"It's because you can't throw the damn coin properly!"

"So now it's my fault?!"

The blonde's glare worsened if that was even possible. "Are you saying it isn't?"

Sorata cowered under his gaze. "N-no."

"I'm just kidding."

Sorata took back his words! There are times when he's still scared of the blonde! Right now, was one of those times!

Naruto nearly had the urge to laugh when he saw the boy in front of him nearly pee his pants in fear. It was a nice change in a dorm full of weirdos.

"What's with that?" The blonde asked when he saw the toolbox in his hand.

"Ah, sensei asked me to fix the sign outside."

"Oh, need some help?"

"I would like that Naruto-san. I'm going to get late otherwise." Sorata would've refused his offer but if he did, there's a high chance he'll get late.

Crouching before the worn out sign, they started their work in a relative silence. Not even five minutes later, the silence was broken as Sorata had to deal with the whispers directed in his and Naruto's way while they fix the sign.

"Hey look, It's Sakurasou!"

"Ah, isn't that the place where they put all the problem children?"

Sorata stopped what he's doing when he heard girls talk about their dorm.

'That's right. This is Sakurasou. A place for Suimei University for the Arts Affiliated High School's problem children.'

"Enough with the monologues and continue your work, Sorata." He didn't even hear what the blonde said as he fell deep in his thoughts.

'In other words...'

"Kouhai-kun!" Misaki-senpai opened the window to her room and declared, this time to the whole world. "I look great when I'm naked!"

"In other words, it's a loony bin!"

"Now, you're speaking out loud." The blonde said.

"Room 201's resident: Kamiigusa Misaki, third-year in the Art's Division. She drew the story, writes the storyboard and did the editing- everything herself for an anime that was licensed and turned huge."

Kamiigusa Misaki, Stats:

Room number: 201

Measurements: B=87 W=56 H=85

Type: Alien

"Kouhai-kun! Don't run away before we get started! Be a man! Ahh, Naruto-kouhai-kun, there you are! Since you're here you can join us too! Let's fly together into a world of carnal desires!"

"Carnal desires?!"

"And two of them at once?!"

"A threesome?!"

The neighbors and passersby nearly had a heart attack from the girl's vulgar speech.

An expensive car stopped by the gate. A handsome bespectacled student came out, making the girls blush, and called out to his fellow dormmates. "Hey, Sorata, Naruto. I'm home."

"Room 103's resident: the person who writes the script for Misaki-senpai's anime, Mitaka Jin, third-year in the Regular Division. But..."

"I'll call you later." He then leaned forward and kissed the woman in the driver's seat. And is that a ring on her finger? She's a married woman?!

"... he's like a maharaja, staying out all night and coming home in the morning!"

Mitaka Jin, Stats:

Room number: 103

Height=178cm Weight=65kg

Type: Master Player

He took out his phone and started looking his schedule. "Let's see... I've got the racing queen, Suzune-san tomorrow, Rumi-san this weekend after she gets back from work and she comes back from her honeymoon this weekend."

"A married woman?!"

You're going to hell, Jin-san.

"Well, are you done yet?" A gorgeous sexy teacher came out the dorm and asked Sorata.

"Sengoku Chihiro, an art teacher. Also the supervisor for Sakurasou. She's well past level 30 and is desperately looking for a husband."

Sengoku Chihiro, Stats:

Measurements: B=censored W=censored H=censored (Q: why the fuck are they censored?) (A: they're too fucking sexy and it's too much for virgins.)

Type: Amazoness

"I'm still 23 years old, I'll have you know!"

"Good morning, sensei." The blond greeted.

"Ah, Naruto." Chihiro's cheeks heated up at the sight of the blond's sweaty figure.

'Hey! Who is this cute and meek girl?! Where's the bossy amazoness from earlier?!' Sorata cried out.

All Sakurasou residents' phones rang. A cute maid avatar showed up on screen.

Subject: Shut up! From: Akasaka Ryuunosuke

"Ryuunosuke-sama has accepted a project by S, Inc. to develop middleware for audio compression. He's very busy working on this. If you continue to bother him, I'll send you virus or something, lol! Sincerely, Maid-chan 3."

"M-Maid-chan?!" Sorata

"Room 102's resident: Akasaka Ryuunosuke. A second-year in the Regular's Division who's also a contract programmer working with big companies. His automated email responder which he developed himself is an AI named Maid-chan. It's his only method of communicating to the outside world."

Akasaka Ryuunosuke, Stats:

Room number: 102

Height=? Weight=?

Type=Shut in

"Look's like everyone's busy. You up for another round?" Jin-san asked the woman in the car (she's still here?).

"No!"

"Then there's me, Kanda Sorata. A second-year in the Regular Division. I look normal, my brain's normal, and I'm nothing worth writing about!"

Kanda Sorata, Stats:

Room number: 101

Height=168cm Weight=58kg

Type: Normal

"Sorata, you finish the rest, I'm gonna go take a bath." Naruto's shirt was wet with sweat and his chiseled physique was seen through a bit making most girls in the area blush up furiously.

"Hey there, handsome." The woman with Jin-san called out to Naruto with a blushing face.

"My, what a beautiful lady we have here. Do you mind if I borrow some towel?" Naruto walked towards the woman.

"I-I don't have any towel but I have a handkerchief here."

"Thanks..." Naruto took the handkerchief from her hands and wiped his sweaty face. Afterwards, he reached for a pen and paper in his pocket and wrote his number on it. He leaned towards her ear when he returned the handkerchief together with his number and whispered huskily, "since you did me a favor, just give me a call and I'll do you very hard you wouldn't be able to walk properly for weeks." The woman almost had an orgasm from his words as she started breathing heavily.

Mitaka Jin-san nearly cried animatedly when another woman was captured effortlessly by the blond yet again. He was devastated when he saw her take a deep sniff off the used handkerchief when she thought no one was looking. Looks like he had to remove another one from his schedule... again.

"And Room 100's resident: Namikaze Naruto. A second-year and one of the biggest mystery in Sakurasou even more than Akasaka Ryuunosuke as he is the only one in Suimei University who is both in Regular and Art's Division. Since he also belongs to the Art's Division, he must have some serious talents he had yet to see. He is also incredibly and annoyingly handsome and can even give Jin-san a run-of-the-mill in his field of expertise when he felt like it. Scary as hell at times too."

Namikaze Naruto, Stats:

Room number: 100

Height=183cm Weight=? (He forgot.)

Type: Delinquent, The Ultimate Player (by Mitaka Jin), The Last Boss (by Kamiigusa Misaki)

"Krr, that slut!" Chihiro-sensei muttered under her breath as she glared hatefully at the giddy woman in the car. She then smiled pleasantly at the blond, "Naruto, come see me in the faculty room during lunch. I need you to do something for me. Also, you two, don't be late at school."

"You're the one who'll make us late!" Sorata talked back to the teacher who just walked away without a care.

"Good luck finding a husband Chihiro-chan! Kouhai-kun said he'll marry you if you can't find one." Misaki yelled from the window.

"I never said that! And you! Don't show me that disgusted face! It hurts! Am I that repulsive huh?!" Chihiro-sensei just 'tehee'd' and continued on her way.

Sorata clenched his fist and thought. 'And so... my current goal is to escape from Sakurasou!'

"You're not yet done with your monologue?" Naruto asked with a sweatdrop as he headed inside.

《 》

The moment I entered the classroom, all head turned to me as they all went silent. Some stealthily shifted a little bit farther from me and some even controlled their breathing, not daring to breath too loudly which is quite funny. Well, not that I can blame them since I looked like a delinquent and I did nothing to make them think otherwise. In fact, I welcomed it. I hate formalities. It reminds me of them and several bad memories associated with it. That's why I made my appearance more delinquent like. I wanted to separate myself from the word 'formality' as much as I can.

I didn't need to dye my hair since I'm a natural blond. I just pierced my ears and because of some special privilege that I have, I can even wear accessories in school. The school was lenient and would turn a blind eye as long as I perform spectacularly in all my subjects and crafts, which is of no problem to me. I even have some tattoo in my body just to prove my point.

It's also the reason why I'm in Sakurasou. It's an interesting place full of problem children who had no regards for rules and formalities.

Mentally shaking my head out of those thoughts, I looked around and found my seat in front of a brown haired girl. Hmm? She seems familiar but I don't remember ever meeting her. She's a looker, I would've recognized her right away.

My seat is at the front most part of the class, just beside the window. I was taller than my classmates so I should've been at the back. Why I was put in the front, I have no idea.

I sat myself down my chair and greeted my neighbors. On my right was an average looking boy who you would easily lose sight of in a crowd. "Hey there, I'm Namikaze Naruto. Let's get along from now on."

"Y-Yeah, let's. I'm Miyahara by the way." He introduced himself, albeit a little reluctantly. I can tell he's intimidated of me. Not that I care.

Nodding, I turned to the girl at the back who went stiff the second she saw me look at her. "Hello, I'm Namikaze Naruto. Nice to meet you."

"A-A-Aoyama Nananami! N-Nice to meet you too!"

Isn't she being a bit too nervous? She had more reaction than anyone who's genuinely afraid of me. Weird girl.

"Nananami? Your name is... unique."

"Ahh! No, I mean, My name is Aoyama Nanami!" A really weird girl.

Sitting beside the girl was someone I knew. "Sorata? I almost didn't notice you there. You should speak up dude."

"Naruto-san? Sorry, I'm busy contemplating about my goal."

"I see..." I hope your goal is not to kill a certain someone/relative.

Eh, where did that come from?

Anyways, it looks like he's still monologuing in his mind. Another normal made weird by the mental institution called Sakurasou.

"You guys know each other?" Mizuhara lowered down his guard when he saw me and Sorata converse. Since Sorata's still alive after knowing me all this time, then he had no need to guard himself up. Was what I imagined was going on his mind.

"Yeah, he's my dormmate." Sorata lazily replied.

"You're from Sakurasou too?" Nanami asked a little surprised.

"Hn, it's quite a fun place once you get used to it. There's never a boring moment there."

Sorata just snorted. "I couldn't agree more."

"Sakurasou is really living up to it's name, huh?"

"So when do you plan to leave Sakurasou, Kanda-kun?"

That question got my attention.

"You want to leave Sakurasou?" I asked curiously. What a shame. The man fitted right in Sakurasou what with his comebacks and the like.

"Unlike you Naruto-san, I don't have the mental fortitude to remain in that place any longer. And I also feel like I don't belong there. Everyone's so amazing... well, everyone exluding me." Sorata forced a smile on his face as he laid down his desk.

So that's how it is huh? True, for a normal person like him, being surrounded by a genius like Misaki-senpai, a famous student script writer that is Jin-senpai and a highly sought after programmer, Ryuunosuke, he's bound to feel some inferiority complex. How stale. How disappointing. How uninteresting.

"Is that so? Too bad then..."

I have no one to blame for my disapointment but myself. I shouldn't have had any expectation of anyone in the first place. I thought I have this lesson planted firmly in my mind already especially with my past experiences. I still did it again in the end, although unintentionally.

Expectations, once not met, leads to disappointment. Hence, to not get disappointed is to not expect.

But to not expect, where's the fun in that? That's boring. Besides, can one even live without expecting? That's quite impossible no?

"Ahh, I nearly forgot!" Nanami started digging through her bag. "Here, for the cats." She gave it to Sorata. Fish cakes? Funnily enough, I have some fishcake in my name too.

"How many cats have you gotten now, man? You picked up more right?"

"Yeah. Seven, including Hikari."

"I'm so proud of you! Dragging those innocent girls into your room one after another!"

"D-Don't make it sound lewd, Mizuhara."

Seeing my seatmates' interaction with each other made me a bit jealous. Jealousy. Such a common yet ugly emotion but nonetheless a useful one. It feels unpleasant yet it also tells you what you lack, what you needed, and what you want. Then it helps drives yourself to find and obtain that which you desire the most.

Friends huh? Well, I have no need to be jealous about because I have a feeling that they will come soon. A feeling that life will become much more fun and interesting from now on.

《 》

"Naruto, you're finally here."

It's now lunch time and like she asked, I came here in the faculty but there's something bothering me. Something I forgot to address to her because of the ruckus from earlier.

"Sensei, I forgot to ask but what the hell are you wearing? You're showing 60% of your bra."

Damn, if we were the only ones in the faculty room and she's not a teacher, I would've screwed her silly right here, right now. I have no idea how she remained single all this time. It should've been easy for her to get boys left and right.

"I was out hunting."

Hunting? Ah, she meant that.

"I see, any results then?"

"There weren't any rich, single fathers out there. I was able to get a rich, married father's number though."

"How desperate are you for a man, sensei?"

And you call yourself a teacher? How'd you become a teacher in the first place?

"Fufufu, jealous?" She asked teasingly.

Hmm? So that's how she wants to play it. Very well. Two can play that game.

"Why yes, sensei." I leaned forward, our face just mere centimeters apart. Her eyes widened and her cheeks had a tint of red at my action. "If you ever need a man, I'm right here you know?" My hand traveled towards her chest and buttoned her shirt up. "This is private property, sensei. No one but me can see it, understood?"

I heard someone spit their drink out and felt most eyes land in our direction. Mind your own business, humans!

"Y-yes." She answered with glazed eyes. Ugh, she's too damned sexy and adorable.

I guess that's enough teasing for now. Any further and I might lose control of myself and we don't want that happening now do we? Well, there may be some perverts here who wouldn't mind getting a free show but screw them.

"So sensei, what did you call me here for?" She snapped out from her daze and glared playfully at being outwitted by me. How cute. How can one be so sexy, yet cute, gorgeous, and pretty at the same time?

"Here." She grumbled as she handed a picture.

In the picture, I saw a kid around six or seven years old. Her hair is blonde just like mine and she was cute like a doll.

"Is this a long lost little sister of mine?"

"Stop joking you dolt. That's my cousin."

I gasp as look at her.

"We're related?"

"Enough with the jokes, Naruto!"

You're too easy to tease, sensei.

"She's moving to Sakurasou today. Her name is Shiina Mashiro and she's been living in England for a bit."

A kid moving to Sakurasou? Woman, have you finally gone senile?

"Uhh, are you sure? Sakurasou is fun and all but that place isn't exactly healthy for a kid, you know?"

"That's harsh."

"But it's true."

Who knows what traumas she will get in her stay at the dorm?

"Anyway, she'll be in front of the station at six. Go pick her up after school."

"Fine."

《 》

"Boss Naruto!"

Eh?

"Hey boss!"

I have no idea...

"The boss is here!"

... what's going on here?

"Boss Naruto-chan! Come here!"

I saw a middle-aged woman, a vendor gesturing towards me. Is she calling me? I pointed myself just to make sure and saw her nod. I walk towards the middle-aged vendor unsure why the hell is everyone calling me boss and what their intentions are.

"Good timing, Boss Naruto-chan! We just finished baking another batch of bread! I would like it if you take some."

I can only stare dumfoundedly at the bag in my hand. There are five pieces of freshly baked bread here.

"Uh, thanks."

Is this poisoned? This wouldn't be the first time someone used this kind of method to get at me. I should feed some to Misaki-senpai first to check for safety. She's an alien so her taste buds can detect poisons and she's immune to it too. Probably.

"There's no need for thanks, Boss Naruto-chan! We should be the one thanking you instead!"

"I'm not sure what's going on?"

"No need to be modest, Boss! If it wasn't for you, we wouldn't be able to sell our products here in peace!" A middle aged man came. Probably, the woman's husband.

Okay, I'm officially lost here. What the hell are they talking about?

"The Elephant Gang had finally stopped bugging us! They no longer beat up everyone here and take 'protection' fees from us! It's because you drove them out boss!"

Ah, now I remember. I beat up those guys when I saw them nearly beat up an elderly for no reason. Most of their members are still in the hospital last time I heard and were needed to stay there for months. I was a little bit harsh on them but you have to admit they deserve it.

"You guys don't have to do this. I just did the right thing to do."

I heard them gasp as a look of worship formed in their eyes.

"As expected of boss!"

"Such a righteous person!"

"We're unworthy!"

The people started looking at us while the vendors continued to praise me like no tomorrow.

This is getting embarassing. I'm outta here! Need! Escape! Fast!

"Thank you guys. I would love to spend more time with you but unfortunately I have to pick someone up soon! Till next time then!" I immediately ran away not daring to look back.

"Come by again Boss Naruto-chan!"

"Take some fish with you next time boss!"

The Elephant Gang, huh? They were not the first guys I've ever fought. I occasionally beat up some good for nothings here and there when they thought it wise to go mess with me. I also nearly disabled some hoodlums who terrorize people with their power or influence.

Wait.

At this point, I'm no longer just a delinquent look-alike aren't I? I am an officially full-fledged delinquent! A real one! Goodness! I've already been through many fights and I've only realized this just now?! What the hell have I been doing with my life before?!

Oh right. Fighting and having fun.

I took out a bread from the bag. I felt a little bad for suspecting that kind vendor's motives. You can have my childhood to blame for that for being a shitty one. It was far from pleasant and I would rather not think about it anymore.

I took a bite and savored the taste properly. "It's good."

I'll be buying my bread in their shop from now.

It's not six yet so I might as well finish the rest while I wait for the time to pass. I find myself sitting under a Sakura tree, watching the leaves falling ever so lightly, riding together with the gentle wind.

I feel a smile tug my lips and I slowly closed my eyes.

I'm glad I left them. I would never be able to appreciate sceneries like this otherwise. I also wouldn't have a peace of mind. It's one of the most correct decision I've ever made in life.

In there, I'm like a caged bird who can only longingly watch the other birds fly unhindered across the sky.

Freedom is great, huh?

I snapped out of my thoughts when I heard someone walk towards me. I opened my eyes and felt my heart skip a beat.

Standing in front of me is a beautiful blonde haired girl with a stoic look on her face, silently staring at me straight in the eye.

"Hey." She started. "What color do you want to be?"

I was taken aback by her question. Never have I been asked that kind of question by somebody the first moment we met. When I saw her waiting for my answer, I composed myself and think about her question. I would've said orange but I don't think she's asking me about my favorite color. She's probably referring to my dreams for the future or the likes.

"Shiro/White."

"White?" Although she didn't show much emotion, I think she was a little surprised by my answer.

"What about you? What color do you want to be?"

"I've never thought about it. But right now, maybe... White."

White too, huh?

"Just like your name then," This time I can definitely see her surprise although she didn't show it that much. "I'm Namikaze Naruto. Chihiro-sensei asked me to come pick you up."

"She did?"

What?

"I mean, didn't you come to me knowing I'm the one who's picking you up?" She just shook her head.

Huh?

"Then why did you come to me?"

She just pointed at my face.

"Your cheeks..."

My what?

"Kitty cat."

What?!

"Meow?"

"Pfft! Hahaha!"

My god! I can't believe this girl! It's more funny because she didn't seem to do it on purpose.

She seemed confused about why I suddenly laughed but I can't help it. What an interesting girl.

After I recovered, I reintroduced myself. "Sorry for that. Again, I'm Namikaze Naruto. Nice to meet you, Shiina Mashiro."

"Naruto. It sounds pretty." That made me raise a brow but didn't think too much of it. Her next words however completely threw me off guard. "I like it."

Coming from her, I can feel she said it without any ulterior motives. She meant what she said. No lies, no flattery. Just the truth. Words spoken from the bottom of her heart.

It made my cheeks heat up a bit.

That day became a special day. The day where I met a pure white angel under the shadow of a Sakura tree.

End of Chapter.

As I post more and more chapters, I will make sure this story doesn't become just a copy of Sakurasou anime with Naruto there. I will try to deviate from the anime while also following the important parts in Sakurasou.

So, what do you guys think? This is the first story I've ever posted in the internet. I hope it isn't too bad. I have some more stories written in my phone but I don't have any confidence on it so it just stays there wasting memory storage.

Also, I want to publish more stories in the future so tell me what I should fix to become a better author that's why help me with your reviews, ne?