Sakura was beyond angry at this point. She was furious! How could Asuka be so stupid? How long would it take until she actually earned some respect from the girl? One would think when they were told about blood-sucking, dangerous, delusional people roaming the halls, the other person would have the COMMON SENSE to NOT GO WHERE THEY WERE POPULATED. It wasn't as though Sakura had warned her because she enjoyed watching her suffer from hunger.
Turning back into the room, she noticed the axe propped against the wall and raised a brow, though she didn't ask. There was no time. Actually quite nervous now, Sakura took a deep breath as she looked at Naruto and nodded lightly, worried. What if she was already dead? It would be all her fault for not watching her...
"Yeah, let's go." Grabbing her gloves from her bedside table, she put them on tightly and led the way outside. She didn't need a fancy weapon, assuming her fists could do the work, although... didn't that Allen boy say something about garlic? Even so, Sakura didn't want to waste any more time in unnecessary preparations. Naruto and her were both good shinobi. They would be okay... right?