The silver-haired young man smiled and asked about the three people's dreams. The blond boy said ambitiously that he wanted to become a great Hokage, while the black-haired boy said coldly that he wanted to kill the man he hated.
The cherry-haired girl smiled happily and said slowly
——My dream... Is to love him.
At that time, her eyes belonged to the black-haired boy, but the boy knew nothing about it.
——And that love is called...
——No regrets.
None ifies