Naruto Fan-Fiction ~ Sarada's Curiosities of Time Travel

Chapter 7 - Sarada Remembers, Naruto Never Forgot

~Epilogue Time, Sarada's POV~

I sighed, knowing that the feeling was important. I knew it wasn't genjutsu because I didn't sense any chakra disturbances in Himawari or Boruto. I decided to ask Lord Seventh about it in our training that was scheduled this afternoon.

"Konohamaru-sensei." Mitsuki said, cutting into my thought. "What are we doing today?"

"Today we're..." I tuned them out again.

I thought about what I would say to explain my situation. I thought hard and could remember something. Three Narutos, three Hinatas, Three Sakuras, Two Sasukes, Boruto, me, and Himawari.

I was pulled out of my thoughts again.

"...iha. Uchiha! SARADA!" Boruto yelled.

"What baka?!" I hollered back.

"I was talking to you, dattebasa." he said.

"Whatever. I have to go train with Lord Hokage anyway." I told him.

"I have to go train with your dad. I was asking did you know where he was." Boruto sighed.

"Try my house. If he's not there, ask my mom." I said. "See ya later Boruto."

"Later Uchiha~ttebasa." he called over his shoulder.

I turned to find Naruto entering the training grounds from a different entrance. I took a step back and bowed.

"Lord Seventh." I greeted.

"No need to be so formal Sarada." he chuckled. "Here I am Naruto-sensei, dattebayo."

"Yes, Naruto-sensei. Uh, before we get started, can I ask you something?" I said.

"Shoot." the Hokage said.

"Do you know of any jutsu that can erase memory?" I asked.

"Yeah. I can do it too. Though I've never used it." he responded nervously.

'That was weird.' I thought.

"One more question." I told him.

"Alright~ttebayo." Naruto said.

"Do you know any jutsu that can help you remember something you've forgotten?" I said.

"Yeah. Is this about what happened with the scroll yesterday?" he blurted out, quickly covering his mouth.

Suddenly, it all came back to me. From falling out of the sky, to getting lost, to making Sakura pass out when I said who I was, to the sad, and slightly romantic, goodbyes.

"Nevermind. I remember now. Thanks Naruto-sensei." I giggled. "Also, yes. Yes it is. Wait... How do you remember?"

"Did I forget to mention that the caster of the jutsu can choose to make themselves remember, dattebayo?" he mumbled just loud enough so that I could hear him.

"Yeah. You did forget." I sighed, a little annoyed.

"Well, let's train~ttebayo." Naruto said.

"Oh no. You're taking me back." I demanded.

"No." the Hokage responded.

"Then I'll find a way back myself." I threatened.

"Do that, I'll tell your father." he said, smirking.

'Think you won huh?' I asked myself. 'Well, we'll just see about that.'

"Oooor...." I paused for dramatic effect. "I can tell Boruto."

"Don't tell Boruto." Lord Seventh was on his knees in front of me in an instant.

"Then take me back." I insisted.

"Fine." Naruto sighed, defeated. "Come on, dattebayo."

The Hokage stood up and we left the training grounds. He was unhappy, to say the least, but I still felt triumphant at getting Naruto to take me back.

I followed him to the Hokage's library. He crouched down in front of a bunch of drawers and rummaged through the scrolls in it. Naruto pulled out one with a satisfied look on his face.

"You ready~ttebayo?" he asked.

I nodded.

"When I open it, it's your job to grab onto me and make sure you're pulled through too." he said.

I nodded yet again, locked the door, and got ready to grab Lord Seventh.

"What time?" he asked.

"When you were twelve." I responded immediantly

He nodded and pulled the scroll open and there was a flash of light.

I grabbed his wrist and we were pulled into the scroll. My head hit the white light and I became unconcience.