Is it true that my birth was a mistake? Is it true that my life is a joke? Because of a disappearance and being regarded as dead by his companions in Konoha, Sasuke was brought back to the village by Naruto. Everything is clear, right? We can't intersect after all.
We are just passers-by. My branches are too small to hold your gust of wind.
It's just a small cherry blossom that will eventually fall and blend into the soil. I'm so tired, I don't want to face all this anymore, I'm so tired, I seem to be suffering from deep pain. The Fifth Ninja War was triggered. Looking at the constant killings, what did he want? The cherry-haired girl wearing a mask stood at the top and spread her hands and asked herself.
But when the black-haired boy's Chidori passed through the girl's chest, the mask fell off. The black-haired boy was stunned. The familiar emerald eyes and familiar face seemed to have stopped everything. "No!!!!" The black-haired boy roared in grief and anger, but it was too late. The originally vivid emerald eyes were blank and empty.
The cherry blossoms will eventually wither and become one with nature. She just took a step too early and he gave her relief. Under the gorgeous cherry blossom tree, the black-haired boy gently stroked the tombstone under the shade of the tree and whispered softly: "Sakura???"