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            &ldquo;Here is your ramen Sakura&rdquo; said the old lady who placed the bowl of hot noodles in front of the pink haired ninja. Well, ninja in training. Sakura hadn&rsquo;t been at the academy long but she had already been enjoying her time there. She had made friends with some of the female students, as well as a sort of rivalry with a certain blonde girl. It was early days but she was already excited at the prospect of bein