Tsunade and the others were clearly delighted when Sara agreed.
They had gained another powerful ally in their effort to revive the Uzumaki Clan.
Meanwhile...
Naruto Uzumaki, who had overheard everything with his powerful senses, smiled faintly.
Sure enough,
choosing Tsunade as his first wife had been the right decision.
He didn't even need to show up for something like this.
Life was good.
The next day,
Naruto Uzumaki slowly opened his eyes. Looking at the women sleeping in every direction around him, he wore a proud expression.
This kind of happy life was probably every man's ultimate dream.
He picked up Sara and left the room.
Today,
he was taking Sara to see Sarai and the others, then arranging for the survivors of the Country of Roran to settle in Konoha.
After all,
back in the Country of Roran, Sarai, Masako, and the others had helped him a great deal.
Otherwise,
he could never have won Sara over so quickly.
At a training ground in Konoha,
Naruto Uzumaki walked in with Sara.
The moment they appeared, cheers erupted across the training ground.
Sarai and Masako rushed excitedly up to Sara.
"Queen Sara, we finally get to see you again!"
Sarai and Masako had tears in their eyes and could barely contain their excitement.
"Are you... Sarai and Masako?!"
Sara's mouth fell open in shock when she saw them.
When they had parted, Sarai had still been an innocent-looking boy. Now he was a middle-aged man with a full beard.
Masako's once-slender figure had filled out, and crow's-feet lined the corners of her eyes.
"Queen Sara, you're still as young as ever, even after all these years."
Masako looked at Sara with heartfelt sincerity.
Twenty years had passed since they parted, yet Queen Sara looked exactly as they remembered her.