Boruto
"Kaa San....." dead, all dead. There lay Hinata Hyuuga, my mother—Dead. Everyone dead. Even my family. Sarada.... I couldn't find Sarada. She can't be dead, I know she's alive somewhere.
There, beside the cliff. Oh, Sasuke sensei. "Sarada! Is he alive!?" She turned, and opened her eyes. They're sharingan, but different. The Mangekyo Sharingan.
"No, he wanted to give you this note. Said it was his last wish for his student." She handed me the note. Her voice was calm, like nothing happened, like she was perfectly fine. When I took the note though, I noticed her hands were trembling.
Dear Bolt,
I trust my Sharingan to Sarada, I trust my daughter in your care, and I give you my blessing. Since you two were children I knew what you felt for each other before any of you even considered your feelings. I wish Sarada to be happy, and I also wish better for our world. There is a secret scroll, created by the Sage of Six Paths. Activate it and you will back to when I was 16. Take Sarada with you, and save three powerful people that will help you in the future, as in right now, the present.
Let Sarada know I love her,
Sasuke Uchiha
I looked up at Sarada. She was looking at me, expecting good news. I smirked. Sarada widened her eyes. I realized it was because I reminded her of Sasuke sensei. Training with him I picked up his habits.
"Check if your dad's gotta scroll on'im. Don't open'i dough."
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Destroyed Past, Mended Future
FanfictionAt the age of 15 Boruto watched as people died, and fought bravely along side Sarada. The battle is over these two are the only survivors. What will they do when they find the chance to mend the mistakes of the past and possibly create a new future...
