Konoha: I, Ninja War Sakura, rely entirely on skills!

Chapter 333 Extra Chapter: Sakura Haruno's Story (Part 1)

A verdant presence, like a star, opened in the darkness.

Looking at the vast and boundless universe before me.

A 'river' appeared in His eyes.

That 'river' covered the entire universe, omnipresent, yet no living being except Him could perceive its existence.

He saw another world, another dimension in it.

Perhaps it was the loneliness of these thousand or ten thousand years that made Him feel a little bored. Just then, a slender strand of hair flew out from a pink radiance that was as dazzling as a star in the universe, vast and boundless, and as cascading as a waterfall, and flowed into that dimension.

……

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Konoha
In the forest of death.

A pink ray of light silently descended upon this place, transforming into a human figure that landed there.

Her cascading pink hair was casually draped over her shoulders, her skin was fair and delicate, her features seemed ordinary, but her emerald eyes possessed a calmness that was unlike that of an ordinary person.

Her white robe was embroidered with patterns resembling blazing flames.

This is a woman, an extremely beautiful woman, yet one who inspires no sense of impropriety.

She stood there, seemingly unnoticed by the insects and wild beasts around her.

She looked at her palm, a hint of doubt appearing in her eyes.

"Me at nineteen?"

"What should a person's personality be like?"

She murmured softly, and suddenly, a bright light appeared in her calm eyes.

That is the brightness that belongs to mortals.

At this moment, He transformed from God into a human being.

As Sakura gazed at everything that was both familiar and strange before her, memories that had been sealed away for countless millennia were unearthed.

She smiled; she remembered.

This is the Forest of Death.

She once fought Orochimaru here.

Sakura wandered aimlessly, her entire being, including everything around her, was intimately familiar to her.

She had no intention of doing anything; she just wanted to take a walk and look around.

The problems on each planet and in each world should be handled and resolved by the planets themselves.

Otherwise, she, the Heavenly Emperor, would be incredibly busy.

But that's all; it will only keep her busy.

Sakura is not in her original timeline at this moment; she has only come here because of a premonition.

Walking briskly through the familiar yet unfamiliar forest, she was in a fairly good mood.

After all, she is nineteen years old now.

She saw a cold-faced, red-haired boy crushing other people's bodies with sand.

She saw the girl rolling her eyes, the boy in sunglasses, and a man walking his dog, all hiding not far away.

She saw the black-haired man stick out his tongue and swallow the scroll, signaling a familiar face from her memory to challenge him to a battle for the scroll.

She stopped.

Her gaze fell on a pink-clad little girl who was trembling and almost paralyzed with fear by the other party's murderous aura.

This is...me?

Sakura tilted her head.

Is this what I am like in this world?

Sakura was not displeased that the other party was trembling with fear because of Orochimaru of this world.

Everyone has the right to fear, and also the right to escape.

Because fear and the instinct to flee are ingrained in the body, and an indispensable part of almost all surviving species.
We live because of fear, we live because of being afraid.

Sakura merely observed herself in this world with a hint of curiosity.

None of those present noticed Sakura's presence.

Because they are not qualified.

Even if this is just a clone formed from a single strand of her hair, no one can detect her unless she reveals herself.

Sakura's gaze fell on Little Yellow Hair and Little Ping Pong again.

Little Yellow Hair made the first move and even mocked Little Ping Pong. Little Ping Pong mustered up her courage and used self-harm to embolden herself to fight the snake with Little Yellow Hair.

Then Little Yellow Hair and Little Ping Pong were both knocked down by the little snake.

Only the pink-haired boy hid to one side, sheltered by the yellow-haired boy and the ping-pong ball.

Sakura watched all of this without making any attempt to stop it.

Emmm...

If this body has the temperament of a twelve or sixteen-year-old, it should take action.

But the original character was set to be nineteen years old.

So Sakura just watched quietly.

She witnessed what happened next.

The little snake left, Little Yellow Hair and Little Ping Pong were stunned, and then Little Pink Hair, in order to protect the two of them, fought with Six Paths, Sack who shattered the rocks, and a gold.

Unfortunately, although the pink-haired girl showed her determination and courage to never give up, even though she cut off her proud pink hair, she still couldn't beat her.

Later, with the help of their companions who arrived at the scene, and with Little Ping Pong's awakening, they defeated the three members of Six Paths.

Seeing the little pink-haired girl hugging the little ping-pong ball and begging him not to hit her anymore, Sakura felt a little strange.

If Sasuke knew this, wouldn't he be so happy he'd jump out of his grave?
But it doesn't matter. If he jumps out of the grave, Naruto, who lives next door, will get jealous and drag him back.

He must not be allowed to jump out.

Emmm...

Kidding.

After all, both of them have been dead for tens of thousands of years.

Sakura watched everything unfold as the preliminary rounds of the Chunin Exams came to an end, one after another.

Pink-haired girl and Ino battle.

Sakura just glanced at Ino a few more times.

The game ended in a tie.

Sakura watched all of this from the stands. With the qualifiers over, everyone had a month to prepare.

As she left, Sakura glanced at the old man who was slowly walking away with a pipe in his mouth.

Sakura and the pink-haired girl returned home.

The first thing Little Pinky did when she got home was take a bath, since she hadn't taken one in a long time while she was in the Death Forest.

Amidst the rising steam, the little pink-haired girl was completely immersed in the hot water, enjoying this hard-won tranquility.

Looking at the little pink fish sleeping in the fish tank.

Considering that if this continues, they might drown in the bathtub.

Sakura stepped forward and tapped the other person's forehead.

Hmm, it's quite wide...

Ino is right.

Moreover, Sakura didn't want her version of herself in this world to drown while taking a bath.

This is terrible.

"Ok?"

The little pink-haired girl felt someone poking her and groggily opened her eyes.

Suddenly, a blurry pink figure appeared in sight.

Ok?
Is anyone there?
and many more!

There's someone there!
The little pink-haired girl's eyes widened instantly. She struggled to get up and almost instinctively covered her chest. This series of movements stirred up water, and only then did she have time to look at the person in front of her.

"you!"

The little pink-haired girl was about to speak when she suddenly froze.

She blinked unconsciously, looking at the person in front of her in disbelief.

This person looks like...itself?
and many more!

How could this possibly be me?!

This person in front of me must be at least seventeen years old!

"Their first reaction was to protect the airport?"

Sakura watched the little pink-haired girl's movements and glanced at her figure.

No matter how hard the other person tries to cover it up, she can see it clearly.

"Even if you showed me a body like that, I wouldn't give you a second glance."

Sakura expressed her disdain.

"you!"

"Where did you come from?!"

The pink-haired girl was certain that the other person was definitely not herself.

How could my personality be so terrible?

Even though both of them have pink hair and green eyes.

And although the pink-haired girl was very reluctant to admit it, the person who suddenly appeared in front of her was really super beautiful.

This made her feel somewhat ashamed.

"You're actually shy because of your looks?"

"To be honest, I find this version of myself in this world a little disgusting." Sakura reached out, ignoring the little pink-haired girl's resistance, and struck her directly on the forehead.

"Wha, what?"

"Me in this world?"

Although I know this is superficial, the person in front of me actually claims to be the one who owns this world.

So does that mean I'll be this good-looking in the future?

Sakura tilted her head, looked at the little pink-haired girl in front of her, and said:

"Don't even think about it. Even though we are the same person, you want to look like me."

"It would take five hundred years of cultivation to achieve that."

"Of course, this only applies to appearance."

"If it's about strength, you could never reach my level even if you cultivated for ten thousand years."

"And if it were ten thousand years, you would probably be completely gone, not even ashes left."

Sakura looked at the little pink-haired girl in front of her with a serious expression.

……

The little pink-haired girl looked at the woman in front of her and couldn't help but twitch her lips.

What should I do if I feel like hitting her?
"So, who exactly are you?"

"They inexplicably came to my house, and..."

Seeing the other person scrutinizing her, the little pink-haired girl submerged her entire body in the water, leaving only her emerald eyes visible as she looked at the other person, constantly blowing bubbles.

"Since you asked the question sincerely."

"Then I will mercifully tell you."

"In order to avoid..."

"Uh, I'm wrong. It was just a tiny, insignificant feeling of my true self that allowed me to see this world."

"Because being alone is too boring, I sent down a wisp of my own body to take a look at you, a flower that resembles me."

???

Looking at the woman in front of him uttering completely nonsensical words, the little pink-haired girl was filled with questions.

She couldn't understand it at all.

"To put it simply, my main body dreamed about you, so I created a clone to take a look."

Sakura waved her hand casually.

"dream?"

The little pink-haired girl popped her head out of the water and looked at the other person with an incredulous expression.

"Yes."

Sakura nodded.

"You mean I'm someone from a dream? Someone who's not real?"

Clearly, the little pink-haired girl wasn't too stupid; she immediately grasped the key point.

"No, there are countless worlds, and each world is real."

"When your strength reaches a certain level, you may dream of the existence of other worlds."

"Of course, you could never have this level of strength even if you trained for ten thousand years."

Sakura is telling the truth.

Little Pink Hair: ...

Why do I feel happy even though I've been scolded?

Was I really this powerful in other worlds?
"You said before that you were a clone?"

The little pink-haired girl looked at the woman in front of her.

"Yes, I was just a hair from my original body that transformed."

"Isn't it awesome?"

Why does she seem so happy even though she's just a strand of hair?

The little pink-haired creature remained silent, then retreated back into the water, continuing to blow bubbles.

"So, what is your purpose?"

The little pink-haired girl easily believed what the other person said because of the sense of closeness the other person actively exuded.

"Didn't I say that?"

"I just came to see you, a flower that looks similar to me."

Sakura tilted her head.

"Have you seen enough?"

You saw everything!

The little pink-haired girl made a somewhat speechless comment.

"emmm..."

"Not yet, we'll probably see you buried and then go to the Pure Land, right?"

Sakura naturally uttered words that terrified the little pink-haired girl.

WTF?

You want me to die just because you see me?!

You're really bored, aren't you?

"Yeah, the main body is really free."

"Unless a truly heinous villain appears, such as an evil race that tries to drain the life force of a planet, or a destructive maniac who wants to destroy the entire universe, then the main body will have something to do."

Sakura seemed to know what the little pink-haired girl was thinking and explained it to her.

Furthermore, the prefix "draining the pond to catch all the fish" was emphasized in the description of extracting the life force of the planet.

In other words, if there is a reason for extracting life force and there is the ability to restore life to that planet, the original entity will basically not care.

"Ah, listening to your explanation makes it sound like the so-called true self has no emotions."

The pink-haired girl complained.

"..."

"Maybe."

Sakura remained silent for a moment, then said with some helplessness.

"The thought of you seeing me die gives me goosebumps."

The little pink-haired kitten's fur was a bit frizzy.

"It's okay, as long as you don't notice when I look at you."

"Very simple."

Sakura kindly explained it to her.

"...Thank you."

"You're welcome, I should do it."

Faced with the little pink-haired girl's sincere gratitude, Sakura waved her hand magnanimously.

"Alright, you can go now. I'm going to get dressed."

After learning that the other party would not hurt her, the pink-haired girl spoke up.

Upon hearing this, Sakura immediately disappeared from the spot.

Seeing this, the pink-haired girl cautiously spoke up:

"are u there."

"I'm here."

???

Didn't I tell you to leave?
The pink-haired girl was furious.

……

When the little pink-haired girl got dressed and returned to her bedroom, she found someone already waiting for her there.

And he was even going through her drawers...

!!!

What are you doing?!

The little pink-haired girl tried to pounce, but Sakura simply turned around and avoided her, then opened a pink...love letter that was tinged with an old yellow hue.
"It's for Sasuke."

Sakura opened the unsent love letter in front of the pink-haired girl with great interest.

Hmm, judging from the year, it was written during the Ninja Academy period, and it's amazing that it's still around now.

He glanced casually at the contents, ignoring the little pink-haired girl's embarrassment and indignation, and tossed it back into the drawer.

"I thought my 'love-obsessed' tendencies were quite severe, but I didn't expect it to be a serious case of 'love-obsessed'."

Sakura looked intently at the little pink-haired girl in front of her and spoke with a serious expression:
What's so great about being in love?

"Someone with pink hair like you could never reach the level of the original even in ten thousand lifetimes."

"You should also know the fact that pink hair is actually black inside."

"You're not like Alicia, the kind of girl who's all about pinks and nobodies."

"And Alicia, who is pink and delicate, is dead."

"So if you don't want to die, you should know what it means to be a 'pink-faced but cunning' person."

???

What kind of nonsense is this guy spouting without asking for permission?!
The pink-haired girl just thought this guy in front of her was awful!
He inexplicably opened her letters and suddenly appeared while she was taking a shower.

He's an absolute villain!

"So, you're just going to watch Naruto and Sasuke's backs like this?"

"Without strength, you're not even worth a blade of grass by the roadside."

(End of this chapter)