[Hokage] Uncle is yours

What's my name, I forgot.

Just remember that something sad seems to have happened, someone important has been lost.When he woke up again, he was already a child about six years old.

I opened my eyes, and the narrator in strange white clothes said to me; Haruno Sakura, don't be sad.Your parents died for Konoha.Your parents are here to save you.

I can't speak.

I had a headache and couldn't think of anything.

After listening to the explanation of this white-clothed man who claimed to be a medical ninja, I realized that in order to save me from the mudslide, my parents who were ninjas failed to escape in time.

It shouldn't be like this.said the medical ninja.Before the mudslide occurred, the crowd had been evacuated, and there were Jōnin who went to help stop it with ninjutsu.But who would have thought that a little girl less than six years old would sneak home in order to get her own bear doll?It should have been completely sealed to block the soil defense, but a corner was exposed.

When they found me, my parents' bodies wrapped me tightly, and there was a layer of ninjutsu enchantment outside.They saved my life with space on life support.

But they died.

I can't remember what kind of father and mother I have.The medical forbearance said that I was a little stimulated, maybe it will be fine tomorrow, maybe I will never remember it for the rest of my life.

I think they are wrong.Even if I forget everything, I know that I actually have much more common sense than a six-year-old.Maybe I'm her with the memories of my previous life, maybe I'm not Haruno Sakura at all.

But these are not important.

The parents who protected me with their lives do exist.

Until I woke up, I felt the warmth that was gradually draining away, I used to have it.

I slipped away from the ward that day.That day, it was raining outside.

I stood in the middle of the street, looking at the place covered by mud.

Didn't cry or move, just stood.

After standing for an unknown amount of time, a person appeared on the empty street under the heavy rain.

"I lost my way on the road of life, kid." An uncle with white hair covering his face said to me, "Come on, I'll lead you away."

I hesitated, still holding his outstretched hand.Probably because I like Uncle, probably because of the slightly warm warmth in his hands.

I went home with him, changed clothes and took a hot shower.

The next day, I heard that this man named Hatake Kakashi had adopted me.

I didn't know until much later how difficult it was for a young single male ninja to adopt a child.Among other things, it is difficult to approve the adoption application alone.Even the head of Konoha Village, the old man of the third Hokage, said to him, Kakashi, do you have the time and energy to take care of a child?Especially girls.Rest assured, we will find the right person to look after her.

It is said that Kakashi glanced at the old man and said quietly; I know how Konoha takes care of the orphan.Don't forget I was once that grown up too.I know all about how a child with no money, no relatives, friends, and no inheritance grows up in the face of everyone's prejudice.

I didn't know at the time that outsiders said I was a disaster star who killed my parents.I don't even know that the biological son of the fourth generation of Hokage was in a worse situation than me.I think that at that time, Kakashi insisted on adopting me, mostly because he felt ashamed of his teacher, the Fourth Hokage.He couldn't get close to the Nine-Tails Jinchuriki Naruto who was under special protection, so he reluctantly adopted me to fill his conscience.

However, I was still very moved; in order to obtain custody, he dismissed his job in Anbu and changed jobs to work as a teacher with a stable income.

From now on, I will live with this man, I think.That's fine.

Forget the confusion about your age and memory, and forget about time and space.I am Haruno Sakura, the adopted child of Hatake Kakashi.

"Do you want to change your name? Hatake Sakura sounds good too."

I remember he asked me with dead fish eyes.

"Of course not," I replied. "That's the name my parents gave me, and they will be proud of it in the future."

"Ah, that's what I said."

My guardian narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Although I actually like the uncle, I still think his smile is obscene and obscene, because it is too girlish.

A big man, wearing a mask, smiling like a girl, just imagine it and you'll see why I almost had a heart attack.

No matter how handsome the uncle is, he is not suitable for playing pure love, this is the only conclusion I have come to.

That year, I was six years old.

Until now, I still remember deeply the hand that stretched out to me on a rainy day.

Also, the uncle who adopted me laughed badly.