Naruto: Sakura Blizzard

"You said this, I picked this up in the last world!"

Xiao Ying said it confidently. Anyway, the owner of the fan was hung up at that time. Whoever sees the ownerless thing counts. Besides, some people in the previous world also saw the scene where the fan was picked up by her. But no one made a sound to stop it. Doesn't this mean that the other party acquiesced in her ownership of the fan?

"Picked it up? Could it be a robbery?"

Sasuke raised his eyebrows. If he said that this thing was picked up, he really didn't believe it. In his opinion, the possibility of grabbing it by force is very high.

"Talk out..."

Sakura's fist 'accidentally' touched Sasuke's chest, Sasuke immediately flew out like a weightless paper man, and hit a wooden stake on the training ground before stopping.

"Really, Sasuke, don't you know how to hide if I accidentally slipped my hand?"

Sakura looked at Sasuke who was slowly sliding down from the stake, shook her head speechlessly, and said, "Okay, don't pretend to be dead, my punch is not powerful!"

"Ahem..."

Sasuke supported the stake and stood up, bent over and coughed twice. "It's a guilty conscience!"

"What did you say?" Sakura narrowed her eyes, a dangerous light flashed through her eyes, and she felt her fists seemed a little itchy.

"nothing!"

Sasuke turned his head, good men don't fight with women, he is the younger brother of the current patriarch of the Uchiha clan, a pure blood descendant of a wealthy family that has been passed down for thousands of years, there is no need to argue with a little girl.

"Let Xianglin help you get a Lightning Sword Transformation on your wrist later. You can store ninja tools in it on weekdays, and you can quickly take them out when you need them. It's very convenient!"

Looking at the size of the round fan, Sakura felt that it would be more appropriate to give Zuo Liangna a Lightning Sword Transformation, otherwise she would be carrying such a big round fan on her back, not to mention fighting, and walking would not be very convenient.

Time passed quickly, and under the highly anticipated circumstances, the third round of the Chunin Exam finally came as scheduled, and Sakura and his party, who had been busy behind everyone's backs for a long time, finally had free time to watch The Chunin Exam competition.

"Are you sure something will happen in the Chunin exam?!"

The middle-aged Naruto asked worriedly, there are so many people at the Chunin exam site, if something really happened and caused serious casualties, it would be a lot of fun.

"There is a 90% chance that something will happen. Anyway, if you are prepared, instead of betting on the 10% possibility, I think 90% is more reliable!" Sakura shrugged and said: "If in the end It’s good if nothing happened, at most, your preparations were in vain, but if something happens, your preparations will be a great achievement!”

"I hope nothing really happens!"

The middle-aged Naruto sighed, looking at the carefree and cheering audience in the auditorium, he agreed with what Sakura said in his heart.

"Don't worry, there are still us here, we will do our best to help you at that time!" Naruto comforted the middle-aged Naruto, and the comfort from another world made the middle-aged Naruto look much better .

"Oh, why don't you die?"

In a corner of the auditorium, Sandai sat next to the elderly Onoki, with a sad face.

"What's the point of living for so many years? All the old friends from back then are gone!"

The worry in the heart of the third generation, thinking that everyone is the third generation of Hokage in the village, but it turned out that the self in this world died early, and Onoki, the dead old man, lived until Konoha's seventh generation of Hokage. , The three generations' hearts suddenly became extremely unbalanced. If he hadn't considered the bad influence, he would have wanted to push the old guy's wheelchair secretly, so that he would die unexpectedly.

"Sorry, the old man and you are not friends, and..."

Elderly Onoki glanced at Midai calmly, his tone was obviously indifferent, but it made Midai feel a sense of showing off abruptly. "The old man also wants to go down to see those former friends earlier, but unfortunately, the long life span is beyond the old man's control, right?"

"..." What a big-headed ghost to you!

Sandai secretly rubbed his fingers, should he push this wheelchair? Let this old guy who lives as long as a tortoise go to see his master earlier.

But in the end, the three generations gave up this very tempting idea. After all, there are really not many old people who can live for such a long time these days, and depending on the current situation of this little old man, he might die on the spot in the next second. ?

At the same time, the third generation also made a secret decision in his heart. After returning, he will start to maintain his health and try to live a few more years. Among other things, he must live to be older than this little dwarf.

The third generation is reminiscing about some things that happened with the elderly Onoki, while on the other hand, Gaara and Terumi Mei are looking at the other self with murderous eyes.

"Cut your hair for me as soon as possible. If you dare to keep such a greasy middle-aged hairstyle again, don't blame me for going directly to Shayin Village and burying the entire Shayin Village with sand!"

As soon as Gaara saw the greasy appearance of the middle-aged Gaara, he couldn't help but get angry. If it wasn't for the consideration that this is the Chunin test venue and there are many ordinary people, he would definitely fight this bastard for three days Sanye, even if he shaved all his hair bald, he must not be allowed to continue wearing this hairstyle.

"Uh, I'll change it when I get back!"

The middle-aged Gaara was a little embarrassed. He didn’t think there was anything wrong with his hairstyle before. After all, he didn’t care too much about his appearance, but now he looks at Gaara’s haircut which is exactly the same as when he was young. Face, suddenly felt a little bit prickly, it seems that this hairstyle is really greasy.

"My love Luo, you said how old you are, why aren't you married yet?"

Temari looked at the middle-aged Gaara with an expression of hatred for iron and steel. Although the middle-aged Gaara was older than her, in the eyes of Temari, she was no different from her younger brother Gaara, no matter how old she was. Dana is also her brother.

"Well, marriage or something..."

The corner of Gaara's mouth twitched in the middle age, and he felt a little fear for no reason. He had never experienced this feeling of being urged to marry.

"I... I'm not interested in those girls!"

The middle-aged Gaara finally chose to tell the truth. He really has no intention of dating and getting married. Compared with love, he prefers to spend his time on work.

"Are you not interested?!" Temari's heart sank suddenly, she could tell that the middle-aged Gaara was telling the truth, but...

After sighing sadly, Temari decided to support the middle-aged Gaara, after all, he is also his younger brother.