Naruto: Sakura Blizzard

"Can't you stay longer? Uncle!"

Outside the Konoha gate, Sarana tightly grasped Uchiha Itachi's sleeve with her small hands, her eyes full of reluctance.

"But even if I can stay for a while longer, I still have to leave in the end. There is no banquet that lasts forever, Zuo Liangna..."

Itachi Uchiha tapped Zuo Liangna's forehead lightly, and said: "Although we have left, our hearts will not be disconnected. No matter how far the distance is, our hearts can always be connected. Together!"

"Then... don't forget me, uncle..."

Zuo Liangna wiped the corners of her eyes, and tried her best to control her tear ducts, not letting the tears flow out.

"I won't forget it!"

Itachi Uchiha smiled, rubbed Sarana's hair lightly, and couldn't help but let out a sigh.

"I didn't expect the day of parting to come so soon!"

The middle-aged Naruto sighed and said, "If possible, I really hope that you can continue to stay in Konoha for a while!"

"Dad, if Aunt Sakura and the others are leaving, it means that there are very important matters to be dealt with. How can you stop them? It would be bad if they delay their affairs!"

Uzumaki Boren was taken aback by his father's words, and let this group of people continue to stay in Konoha? Could it be that his father was unhappy with him and wanted him to die? In case the other party really couldn't think about it for a while and stayed, and then grabbed him to do some hell special training, Uzumaki Boruto felt that it would be better for him to cut himself open at the gate of Konoha on the spot.

"I didn't expect bloggers to be so considerate of us!"

Sakura smiled like a fox, looking at Uzumaki Boruto with a malicious light in his eyes, but Uzumaki Boruto didn't notice it.

"Aunt Sakura, I've always been so caring!"

The whirlpool blogger said that he had won the prize, but the expression on his face was very proud.

"Oh, since the blogger is so caring, then Auntie is too embarrassed to take advantage of the little blogger's kindness. Why don't you go back and be a guest with your auntie, blogger? When the time comes, I will let your Auntie Hinata and your Grandpa and grandma will accompany you around Konoha in our world for a few more laps, okay?!"

The corners of Sakura's mouth turned up slightly, and the smile on her face was full of malice.

"..."

The whirlpool blogger's eyes widened all of a sudden, and he almost flew out, taking him to another world as a guest? And let that auntie Hinata who is exactly like his own mother and that pair of terrifying grandparents take him shopping? Are you sure you want to invite him to be a guest, rather than planning to torture him to death?

"No, no, I still have unfulfilled dreams in this world. Let's talk about being a guest later!"

Uzumaki blogger hastily waved his hand and rejected Sakura's proposal, with a forced smile on his face.

"Hey, bloggers, you don't understand this. When doing things, you have to learn to combine work and rest. You can let go of your dreams. Occasionally going to a friend to relax is also a very good choice. Take it easy. The pressure accumulated on the way to realize the dream is not!"

Sakura waved her hand, looking determined to catch Uzumaki blogger as a guest, Uzumaki blogger turned pale with fright.

"No, no, no..." Uzumaki Boruto's mind turned rapidly, and finally he thought of a very good excuse.

"Aunt Sakura, I don't have much time to delay my dream. Time is very urgent, yes, time is very urgent, so I'm afraid I don't have time to visit your place!"

Uzumaki blogger felt that he was simply a genius, and he couldn't believe that he could come up with such a suitable excuse so quickly. Could Aunt Sakura force him to spend the time of realizing his dream as a guest?

"Oh, you're afraid you're running out of time, aren't you?"

However, Sakura showed a clear expression, and just when Uzumaki Boruto thought he had escaped, he heard Sakura suddenly say: "Don't panic, Aunt Sakura, what about me? I don't have the ability, but small things like controlling the power of time can still be done. You don't have to worry about how much time you will waste by being a guest. Even if you marry a wife and have children in our world, and your hair is gray, I can guarantee it, wait When you return to this world, it is definitely the time you just left, and you absolutely don’t have to worry about not having time for you to realize your dreams!”

"..."

Uzumaki Boruto almost knelt down to Sakura, is this God's death for him? What should I do if I meet a boss who can control time? He really doesn't want to be a guest, he just wants to be a quiet and brainless person, live an ordinary life, occasionally bully his father, and be caught all day long for special training in hell. I can't make it through.

Seeing that Uzumaki Boruto was about to cry, Sakura stopped teasing him.

"Okay, don't make such a sad face, I'm just kidding you, even if you really want to bring someone to our world as a guest, it will be Zuo Liangna, so don't think too much !"

"..."

The whirlpool blogger didn't know what to say, he obviously escaped, but why did he feel a little bad in his heart? Are you disgusted by yourself? !

"By the way!" The middle-aged Naruto suddenly clenched his right fist and tapped the palm of his left hand, and said, "If you have time, please help me say thank you to Hinata in your world. I have read all the training documents of Boren, you can let her rest assured, even if you go back, I will use my shadow clone to urge Boren to work hard at all times, and I will never let her down expect!"

"good……"

Sakura nodded in response, and glanced at Boruto Uzumaki next to her, only to realize that this brat was completely petrified now.

The whirlpool blogger really wants to give himself a knife immediately, so that his life can be restarted. What is the stimulation of great joy and great sorrow? Isn't this a living example? I thought that Hinata had left, and from now on he would be able to leap in the sea and let the birds fly in the sky, but he didn't expect that the other party would give him a backhand, and he would take hell The special training was handed over to his father. How much do you want to kill him? !

"Thank you so much for helping us so much during this time!"

The mother version of Sakura had a gentle smile on her face, and said gratefully.

"You're welcome..." Xiao Ying shook her head, and just halfway through her words, she suddenly froze. "This is……"