[Naruto] Sakura boy

Although she graduated from school, Sakura's future is still a problem. For this reason, the third generation is worried that her hair, which is not much in the first place, is about to fall out. It is not a war period, and the team has been organized. No matter where Sakura is placed, it will not matter. suitable.

Sakura was not nervous either. She stood calmly in the office and watched Sandai smoking. She rubbed her whole face together in worry. After waiting for a while, Sakura didn't say anything about her future arrangements. She raised the corners of her lips and said, "If not, If I go somewhere else, I can..."?

The sudden sound of the door opening interrupted Sakura's words. Another old man came in on crutches. When he came in, the atmosphere around him seemed to become gloomy. "It's been a long time since anyone came to the roots." His words were lifeless, with a hint of death. There was a strong feeling of discomfort.

"Danzo! He is still a child!" Sandai clenched the pipe in his hand, met Danzo's gaze firmly, glanced at the innocent Sakura from the corner of his eye, and tightened the corners of his mouth into a straight line, "This is impossible."

"An orphan without a father or a mother..."

"Sakura's parents died because of the mission!" Sandai hurriedly interrupted Danzo's words, worried that Sakura would be hurt by Danzo's words, but found that Sakura looked at Danzo as if he knew nothing, and Sandai was relieved in his heart. After a breath, "I will help him arrange the team."

"How is the Kyuubi Jinchuriki doing?" Danzo raised his eyebrows and looked calm, "It's better to control him before the seal expires, what do you think?"

"That's Minato's child, how could we..." The third generation paused, and Sakura raised her lips calmly. Neither the third generation nor Danzo paid attention to Sakura's little movement.

"Let me go." Sakura finally spoke. She had collected enough information. Although she still didn't know what kind of organization the root was, it was definitely not a good place to go. However, the more dangerous the better, which was exactly in line with Sakura's plan. "It should be called Genbu, right?"

Danzo withdrew his gaze from the Sandaime, glanced around Sakura with a superior gaze, and snorted coldly, "She's quite discerning." After that, he turned around and left, "Follow me."

"Sakura..." The third generation called out to Sakura who wanted to follow Danzo out. His eyes looked guilty and unbearable, "It won't be long..." It was unclear whether this sentence was muttered to himself or a promise to Sakura.

Sakura responded with a big smile, and the smile without any haze seemed to make the temperature rise slightly. "You have to believe in me sometimes, third-generation grandfather." Sakura said this with convincing power.

The door closed in front of the third generation, dividing the space into two. The third generation slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, closed his eyes and leaned on the back of the chair behind him. Now that Sakura is only 6 years old, he personally sent the child into the root. This is his sin.

Sakura followed Danzo out of the Hokage's office, but was stopped by another masked man as he walked out of the office building. His deep voice was muffled by the mask, "Follow me." These three words were as hard as he squeezed out. Likewise, Sakura glanced at Danzo. He was still walking forward unhurriedly, as if he didn't know anything about what was happening behind him.

Sakura shrugged, gave the masked man a smile, and followed him.

Following the man's footsteps, the surrounding environment continued to change. Leaving the streets that Sakura was familiar with, the unfamiliar scenery became more and more eerie. Sakura did not try to talk to him, but just kept her smile and followed the man.

The man brought Sakura to the base, but had no intention of letting him visit. He casually opened the door and pushed Sakura in. Sakura obediently jogged forward and looked back at the man.

There was no emotion in the man's voice, and no expression could be seen through the mask. "Change clothes and wait for training." As soon as he finished speaking, the door closed in front of Sakura.

Sakura stepped forward and pushed the door. The door was locked from the outside and could not be opened from the inside. Moreover, the room was made of unknown materials. Just standing in it made people feel very depressed, as if there was something there. Stuff is suppressed.Sakura didn't intend to go into details. The furnishings in the house were very simple. There was a candlestick on a wooden table. The bed used to sleep was just a thin sheet on the stone floor. There were no pillows or quilts, and they were neatly folded. clothes on slate.

Sakura put her hands on the table and pushed forward hard. The strength of this body itself was much stronger than in her previous life. Although she was still a child, she could not be underestimated. However, the table did not move at all. It was fixed to the ground. Sakura hooked He raised his lips and touched the candlestick again. The candlestick was also fixed. The stone slab was solid, cold and without any warmth.

"Ha..." A chuckle echoed in the empty room. Sakura arched her eyebrows and a smile as bright as the sun hung on her face. Even the gloomy room suddenly became brighter.

Sakura quickly changed her clothes, but she didn't sit down. There were no windows in this room, and there was no light except for the candlelight. The four corners of the room were dark, and something invisible was roaring in the darkness.

Sakura turned a blind eye to all this, and the room without any harm could not scare him. After all, he had climbed out of a pile of dead people, and at least there was a bed here.

But he finally understood why the third generation was not willing to let him come.There was a subtle hint of disgust in Sakura's eyes. The treatment of her subordinates was so poor. This boss didn't look good. He didn't even give him a drink of water. Tsk.

When the door was finally opened, Sakura was already sitting on the table, her legs were dangling in the air, and she yawned out of boredom. When the roots came in, Sakura's yawn hadn't even finished, and Sakura glanced at the corner of her eyes. Squeezing out tears, he quickly jumped down from the table and smiled obediently at the man.

This time, he didn't even say anything. The root gestured for Sakura to follow him. After doing this, he left directly, and Sakura had to run a few steps to keep up with him.

He led Sakura through the corridor, which was still airtight in design. Candlesticks were fixed on the wall. Under the swaying lights, their shadows were stretched very long. Sakura followed the man, with half of her face buried in the shadow. The same smile as before adds a bit of weirdness.

Sakura silently counted the steps in her heart. She didn't know if the man did it on purpose. They experienced many twists and turns along the way. Finally, she saw a light in front of them. Sakura narrowed her eyes slightly, and the dazzling sunlight made her vision blank for a moment.

After her eyes adjusted to the light, Sakura finally saw the scene in front of her clearly. It was a forest. There were several children about her own age standing in the open space in front of her. Unlike Sakura, who was calm and composed, those children had some wavering in their eyes. The fear of not leaving.

Sakura consciously stood together with those children, and the smile on her face became a little helpless, but such a bright smile comforted many children.

Danzo walked out slowly, his voice was low but penetrating, his hoarse voice was like the bark of a tree being rubbed, Sakura didn't pay attention to what he said, she just lowered her eyes casually.

I hope the wages here can be higher.