Sakura sat bored and hot at her desk, she had agreed to take over for lady Tsunade for the night so she could go out drinking and was fast regretting it. The стол письменный, стол was one Shizune had brought Tsunade to stop her sneaking off from her duties, unfortunately for Sakura it worked just as well on her. The стол письменный, стол was little еще than a large box with a hole at the вверх where the worker would be seated with only their вверх half showing, the inside of the box however was covered in tiny Chakra absorbing charms making escape impossible. Sakura knew it would be warm so she dressed for it wearing only a thin...