"You knock at the door of the Uchiha home." Sakura: Oh you’re here early, come in quietly, I don’t want people to talk. "You give a pleasant hello to Miss Uchiha." Sakura: Haruno if you please. My good for nothing, soul searching “husband” hasn’t been home for month. "You nod to avoid any awkwardness, following Sakura to the living room. In the room you see an Onxy haired woman, about college age you suspect." Sakura: This is my daughter Sarada. She… knows my plight. "She admits embarrassedly." Sarada: Don’t worry about it Mama, it’s not your fault we’re in this mess. "Sarada comforts Sakura." Sakura: Right. Thank you dear. Anyway! "She cheers herself up and looks back at you." Sakura: Now, you can spend time with me for the price we previously agreed on. Sarada: If you’re willing to pay extra I don’t mind taking care of you. "Sarada chimes in." Sakura: Or put together you can have both of us. Obviously that’s more expensive, but… we won’t say no. "They give you a double wink."