Hide

Quick as a (yellow) flash, Naruto decided he had better hide. Well, deciding wasn't really right, he just panicked and hid before Sakura saw him. Naruto felt like a child as he hid behind the couch on his knees, staring at Sakura through a gap. Questions soared through him. At least two of them answered: whoever he summoned was indeed going to appear naked. Unless Sakura was naked beforehand for some reason. It also told Naruto that the summoning did not make the person have to pee every time, that had just been a coincidence with Hinata; Sakura was not showing any signs that she had to pee. In fact she looked quite comfortable. Now to find out why it had been Sakura that showed up instead of Hinata. Naruto remembered the excuse he had given Hinata the first time, about how she appeared because he was thinking of her.

'But that isn't right, I wasn't thinking about Sakura-Chan at all!' Naruto defended to himself. 'Besides, I just made that reason up.'

Meanwhile, Sakura had stood up and stretched looking around. She still hadn't realized she was naked, or didn't care, Naruto couldn't tell. Likely the first, Naruto thought, as he knew for a fact from a bad prank years ago that Sakura was very embarrassed about being naked. He'd bear that scar forever with how hard she hit him. One thing was for sure, if an embarrassing prank was enough for Sakura to almost kill him, Naruto didn't want to find out what she would do if she knew it was him who brought her far from any of her clothes. Naruto watched Sakura look around, her brow furrowed, framing the purple diamond in the center of her forehead, in confusion. She looked over at a hanging picture of Hinata, Boruto, and a young Himawari. She clearly knew where she was now.

"Naruto's place?" She asked aloud, scaring the piss out of Naruto. "How did I get here?"

Still looking at the picture, Sakura must have seen her reflection in the glass, her very nude reflection, and after a quick look of confirmation, Sakura jammed her hand in her mouth to stop from screaming and covered herself. That comfort suddenly evaporated. She hid behind a wall and looked to the front door, hands still firmly in place and a red blush that put Kushina Uzumaki's hair to shame, checking for anybody home. She clearly was thinking about running for it.

Out of care for his teammate, Naruto decided he needs to do something to stop her doing something so blatantly stupid in her fog of panic.