Minato was shaking his head, but he couldn't hide the smile on his lips.
Leaning against the wall of the living room at night, when I heard the words Himawari birthday, the plot in my mind immediately connected.
Today happens to be a classic scene in Boruto.
Naruto was busy dealing with Hokage's work and only asked Shadow Clone to carry the cake home. The clones walked to the dining table and dispersed, and the cake fell to the ground.
It's over, that terrible plot is about to start again.
Thinking of this, Ye quickly raised his head and called out to Sakura who was about to go out.
"Sakura Stop working so hard that you don't end up in vain."
"Why don't we all go to Naruto's house to eat tonight, and buy some gifts and ingredients on the way, just in time to celebrate Himawari's birthday."
Sakura held his wallet, stopped at the entrance, and looked back at Sasuke.
"But... with so many of us suddenly passing by, will it disturb them?"
Sasuke glanced at Ye, already guessing that this guy probably knew something inside.
He weighed it for a moment before accepting the words.
"Just do as he said. It's Himawari's birthday. You really should go and see it."
Sakura had no choice but to put away his wallet, go back to the kitchen, turn off the stove, put the two eggs back in the refrigerator, and grab the shopping list on the table.
"Then let's go, first go to the village center to buy gifts, and then go to Naruto's house."
A group of people went out carrying gifts and rushed to Naruto's house along the neon-lit streets.
Sasuke was last and locked the door behind his back.
Sarada walked next to Minato and Kushina, stealing glances at them every now and then. His mind was filled with questions, and he couldn't even think of what to ask in the first sentence.
Sakura followed Sasuke, and finally waited until the noise around him became quieter, then tugged on his sleeve.
"Sasuke-kun, can you tell me what's going on now? Where did these people come from?"
Sasuke weighed his words, looked at the street ahead, and briefly explained Ley Line and Space-Time Turbulence.
"They come from another timeline, probably the past when we were just born."
Sakura took a deep breath, feeling that this was even more outrageous than the S-Rank mission report.
"The red-haired woman next to Minato is Naruto's biological mother, Kushina Uzumaki."
Sasuke Raise your hand and point forward.
Kushina was standing in front of a store with Minato, carefully choosing the color of the doll.
Sasuke looked at the two people holding each other's back again with complicated expressions.
"Those two are Obito and Kakashi when they were young. They have been getting along with each other this way since they were young."
Obito was quarreling with his arms around Kakashi's neck.
"Shit Kakashi, you have to listen to me when you buy gifts later, I have the best taste!"
Kakashi tried hard to push his arm outward.
"The Ninja Tools you picked last time is no different from the one you picked up on the roadside. It's safer to keep your mouth shut."
The noise of the two people was heard far away, and pedestrians nearby turned their heads.
Sakura stared at the two teenagers strangled each other, unable to connect them with the Sixth Hokage he knew and the legendary Masked Man.
"The girl next to Obito is called Rin Nohara. I just met her today."
Sasuke tilted his head and raised his chin towards the last night of the team.
"As for the one named Uchiha Ye, I don't know him either."
"But judging from Chakra and his pupil skills, he should be a member of the clan, probably one of my cousins."
Sakura's brain is completely exhausted.
Uchiha Clan When did you recognize your relatives? It was all about guessing?
Ye, who was at the end of the team, almost lost his expression after hearing the introduction.
One of the cousins?
This title is really casual.
However, he had no intention of correcting him. Having another cousin would at least make it easier for him to make ends meet.
At the same time, at Naruto's house on the other side of the village, the excitement in the house was almost gone due to waiting.
Boruto stood at the dining table with his hands on his hips, staring at the clock on the wall, and after a while he looked out the window.
"He didn't come again, this bastard dad..."
Himawari was sitting at the table with a simple meal in front of him.
She held her chin with her little hand and said it didn't matter, but the expectation in her eyes dropped little by little.
Hinata brought two glasses of juice and silently cleared away the dishes.
She still had a gentle smile and put away the dishes in her hands, but her eyes drifted to the door again and again.
Boruto's patience was almost exhausted when a familiar figure finally appeared at the door of the kitchen.
With short blond hair and Six Paths beard lines on his cheeks, who could this person be if he wasn't Naruto?
I saw Naruto holding a cream birthday cake filled with strawberries in both hands and walking carefully towards the dining table.
"Hey! Himawari, happy birthday!"
Himawari jumped up from the chair, his eyes lit up.
"Dad!"
Boruto turned around, and the corners of his previously tense mouth turned up.
Hinata also stopped moving, his eyes were red, and he called him softly.
"Naruto-kun."
The three people at the table looked up at the same time, with surprise still on their faces.
Naruto took a few steps towards the dining table, but before his feet reached the edge of the table, there was a pop and the figure dispersed into a ball of white smoke.
The cake lost its support and fell from the air.
"Crack!"
Cream, jam and strawberries fell all over the floor, white and red stained the floor and table legs, and even the bottom of the cake cracked into several pieces.
The three people at the table stopped laughing at the same time.
The only sound left in the room was the sound of butter dripping down the table legs.
Boruto stared down at the pile of crumbly cakes, clenching his fists loudly.
"Shadow Clone...Shadow Clone again!"
The words were squeezed out from between his teeth, anger and grievance mixed together.
"This bastard, did you even use your clone to fool Himawari's birthday?!"
He turned and rushed towards the door, his steps quick and heavy.
"Boruto!"
Hinata chased to the door and stretched out his hand to stop him.
Boruto pulled open the door, lowered his head and rushed out.
"Bang!"
He bumped into the crowd of people who had just arrived outside the door, and hit Sasuke's chest with his forehead.
The force of the shock pushed him backwards, and his butt hit the floor. The pain made him hold his forehead and suck in air.
Boruto raised his eyes and saw a black-haired, one-armed man looking down at him with no expression on his face.
Sasuke looked down at Boruto who fell on the ground, and the corners of his mouth moved.
"This reckless character is so similar to Naruto's when he was a child..."
Before Boruto could recover, Hinata had already chased him to the door.
"Zo...Sasuke-kun? Why are you here?"
Sakura poked his head out from Sasuke's shoulder, smiled at Hinata, and raised the large and small bags in his hands.
"Hinata, we are here to visit you and celebrate little Himawari's birthday!"
Sasuke stepped aside, and the scene outside the door finally fell into Hinata's eyes.
A gentle man with blond hair, a red-haired woman whose ears almost stood up with excitement, a silver-haired boy wearing a mask, and a girl and a black-haired young man standing in the back.
Hinata's Byakugan opened wider and wider, watching Minato's lips move, wanting to call him father, but for a long time he didn't know how to speak.