Naruto

Suddenly, a deep and awe-inspiring thunderclap resounded through the heavens and earth, like the roar of a giant beast, shaking the entire desert.

The surroundings were instantly plunged into a hazy darkness, and the deafening roar almost made one lose their hearing.

The raging air currents became even more chaotic, making it almost impossible for one to stand upright.

In the blink of an eye, a sandstorm, as fierce as an angry dragon, swept in, and the yellow sand instantly obscured everything in sight.

With no way to avoid it, Minato quickly raised his arm, using his strong arms to block the sandstorm that was hitting him like a torrential downpour.

He bent down and held Koki tightly in his arms, protecting her from any harm or violation.

Amidst the raging winds, they could only struggle forward with difficulty, the air currents tearing at them mercilessly, tossing them up and down, unable to maintain a moment's stability.

Minato held Koki tightly in his arms. The surroundings were dark, and the overwhelming sandstorm plunged the world into darkness, making everything indistinguishable.

He didn't know where he was drifting, nor where the sandstorm would take him.

Amidst the raging winds, breathing became difficult, but Minato managed to hold on.

However, when he caught a glimpse of Koki's bloodless face, a wave of anxiety and panic washed over him.

Koki's face was pale, his eyes were closed, and his brows were furrowed with pain. Minato could only use his arms to form a protective wall for him, shielding him from the onslaught of the sandstorm.

Time seemed to stretch on endlessly during this struggle. Minato's limbs felt as if they were frozen solid, devoid of feeling, yet he held Koki tightly, not daring to let his guard down for a moment.

As the sandstorm gradually weakened, the deafening roar slowly dissipated, and the gale gradually subsided.

Minato wearily raised his head, looked around, and found that he had completely lost his way.

This place is an even more desolate sea of sand, stretching as far as the eye can see, with nothing but windswept yellow sand.

Clearly, they had moved far from where they had been, and it was unknown where the sandstorm had taken them.

Braving the still-blinding sandstorm, Minato carefully surveyed his surroundings.

Just when he was on the verge of despair, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a row of blurry, towering black buildings in the distance, appearing and disappearing in the sandstorm.

"Rōran!" A surge of joy welled up in Minato's heart. Forgetting all his fatigue and pain, he immediately rushed towards Rōran.

"Koki, how are your eyes?"

"It seems everything's alright now."

However, Minato's brow remained furrowed, and he said worriedly, "Promise me, when we return to Konoha, you must have Lady Tsunade personally diagnose you."

Koki expression of pain terrified him.

Koki nodded slightly, then turned her gaze back to the magnificent building complex.

This was the second day after he awoke from his coma, and also the second day after they arrived in Rōran.

The awe I felt upon first seeing it is still vivid in my mind: that unique and magnificent columnar tower, standing proudly in the desert, soaring into the clouds, as if piercing the sky.

Those arches and windows, arranged in a staggered pattern, are masterpieces of art meticulously crafted by skilled artisans, with every line perfectly placed.

The tower's sharp, pointed top, like a sword piercing the clouds, exudes a modern feel and stands in stark contrast to the traditional architectural style of the Hokage world.

In the heart of this desert, who would have imagined that such a dreamlike town could exist?

Minato was also captivated by the spectacle before him. He narrowed his eyes slightly, carefully appreciating these unique architectural features.

"These buildings are truly unique in style."

Koki nodded in agreement, "Yes, teacher, this place is like another world."

Koki and Minato were strolling and talking, a sudden burst of intense fighting noises reached their ears.

The two men tensed up instantly, reacting with lightning speed, and rushed towards the direction from which the sound came without hesitation.

They moved nimbly, and in a few leaps they arrived at a corner in front, quietly stopped, and peered into the direction of the battle.

Sunlight streamed down, illuminating a head of dazzling golden hair, and a resolute light shone in his sapphire-like eyes. A young man was engaged in a life-or-death struggle with a massive puppet insect.

The blond boy shone brightly in the sunlight, his eyes as sharp as a hawk's, and his familiar face bore a striking resemblance to Minato.

This puppet worm is like a miniature mountain range; its indestructible shell reflects a metallic sheen in the sunlight, and its sharp claws can easily tear apart anything in the world.

The insect opened its gaping maw, letting out a chilling roar, before fiercely lunging at the boy.

The boy calmly responded, his body moving with the agility of the wind as he leaped and skillfully dodged the insect's frenzied attack, darting around the insect at lightning speed, waiting for the right moment to launch a fatal blow.

Suddenly, the boy rushed forward like an arrow, instantly conjuring a dazzling ball of Chakra in his hand. With a sweep of his arm, the Chakra ball struck the puppet insect directly.

Sensing the threat, the insect hurriedly swung its claws in defense.

The Chakra orb collided violently with the insect claw, producing a deafening roar, and the surrounding dust was stirred up by the shockwave.

The boy was knocked back several steps, but quickly regained his footing and launched another fierce attack.

He leaped high into the air, spun once, and then kicked out with all his might. Chakra surged forth like a whirlwind, striking the puppet insect's head heavily.

The insect launched a frenzied counterattack, slamming its giant claws against the ground repeatedly, trying to corner the boy.

With his agile movements and unwavering will, the boy skillfully evaded the insects' attacks time and time again.

Koki watched from the side, utterly astonished. He rubbed his eyes in disbelief and stared again.

There's no way I'm mistaken, that's Naruto?!

In an instant, a tremendous sense of absurdity enveloped him.

How is that possible?

Up until now, he had never heard of the unforgettable love between Minato and Kushina; Naruto hadn't even been born yet.

If this isn't Naruto, then who is it?

Minato's gaze was originally focused on Koki, but seeing Koki's shock, he followed his gaze.

Upon seeing this, Minato was also dumbfounded, his face filled with disbelief.

Meanwhile, the boy was locked in a fierce battle with the puppet insects. The boy gathered Chakra once more and rapidly Hand Seals.

A dazzling Chakra shockwave erupted from his palm, heading straight for the puppet insect.

The insect tried to resist, but the shockwave was too powerful, and it collapsed to the ground.

The battle was over, and the boy stood still, slightly out of breath.