Legacies

The ancient Ōtsutsuki stronghold loomed before them, a foreboding structure of weathered stone and twisting spires that seemed to pierce the very sky. Naruto, Sakura, Sasuke, and Kakashi crouched behind a rocky outcropping, their eyes fixed on the fortress entrance.

"Remember the plan," Kakashi whispered, his visible eye narrowed in concentration. "Sasuke and I will engage Toneri's forces, creating a diversion. Naruto, you focus on Toneri himself. Sakura, your priority is Hinata. Find her, restrain her if necessary, and get her to safety."

The others nodded, tension evident in every line of their bodies. Naruto's hands clenched and unclenched, his blue eyes blazing with determination. "Let's bring her home," he said, his voice low but filled with resolve.

With a silent signal from Kakashi, they sprang into action. Sasuke and Kakashi surged forward, their hands flashing through a series of complex signs. In an instant, the air was filled with the chirping of a thousand birds as Sasuke's Chidori sprang to life, while Kakashi summoned his ninken, the ninja dogs materializing in puffs of smoke.

The response was immediate. Alarm bells rang out across the fortress, and within moments, a horde of Toneri's troops poured from the entrance. They were a motley crew of mercenaries and rogue nin, but their numbers were significant.

As Sasuke and Kakashi engaged the enemy forces, Naruto and Sakura used the chaos to slip inside the fortress. The interior was a maze of twisting corridors and grand halls, each step echoing ominously in the oppressive silence.

"Can you sense her?" Naruto asked, his voice tight with anxiety.

Sakura closed her eyes, extending her chakra outward. After a moment, her eyes snapped open. "This way," she said, pointing down a dimly lit passage.

They raced through the fortress, their footsteps surprisingly quiet given the urgency of their mission. As they rounded a corner, they found themselves in a vast chamber, its ceiling lost in shadows high above. At the far end, seated on an ornate throne, was Toneri.

And there, standing motionless at his side, was Hinata.

"Hinata!" Naruto cried out, taking a step forward.

But something was wrong. Hinata's usually expressive face was blank, her pale eyes unfocused and distant. She didn't react to Naruto's voice, didn't even seem to register their presence.

Toneri ascended from his throne, a chilling smile gracing his lips. "Ah, the rescue party has finally arrived," he proclaimed, his voice reverberating through the cavernous space. "I fear you are too late. Hinata is mine now."

Naruto's chakra surged, the air around him shimmering with barely restrained power. "Release her, Toneri," he growled. "This ends now."

Toneri's smile widened. "Oh, I don't think so." He raised a hand, and Hinata stepped forward mechanically. "You see, she's under my control now. A simple spell, really, but quite effective. She'll do anything I command... even attack those she once loved."

With a flick of Toneri's wrist, Hinata launched herself at Naruto, her gentle fist technique aimed at his vital points.

"Naruto, watch out!" Sakura cried, leaping into action.

As Naruto dodged Hinata's attacks, his face a mask of anguish, Sakura circled around, looking for an opening. She knew she had to restrain Hinata without causing harm to her or the unborn child she carried.

Meanwhile, Naruto faced off against Toneri. The Ōtsutsuki's power was immense, waves of chakra radiating from him as he unleashed attack after attack. Naruto matched him blow for blow, his determination fueling his strength.

Outside, the sounds of battle raged on. Sasuke's sword clashed against enemy blades, while Kakashi's lightning cutter tore through the air. They were holding their own, but for how long?

Back in the chamber, Sakura saw her chance. As Hinata launched another attack at Naruto, Sakura darted in, her hands glowing with chakra. With precision born of years of training, she struck several key points on Hinata's body, temporarily paralyzing her.

"I'm sorry, Hinata," Sakura murmured as she caught her friend's limp form. "We'll fix this, I promise."

With Hinata secured, Sakura turned her attention to breaking Toneri's spell. She placed her hands on Hinata's temples, channeling her chakra to disrupt the foreign energy controlling her friend's mind.

Across the chamber, Naruto and Toneri's battle had reached a fever pitch. The air crackled with energy, the very stone beneath their feet cracking under the force of their clashes. Naruto's eyes had taken on the golden hue of sage mode, while Toneri's pale eyes glowed with an eerie light.

"Why are you doing this?" Naruto shouted as he deflected another of Toneri's attacks. "What could you possibly gain?"

Toneri laughed, a sound devoid of warmth. "Power, of course. The Byakugan is the key to unlocking ancient Ōtsutsuki techniques. With Hinata by my side, I'll restore my clan to its former glory!"

"She's not a tool for you to use!" Naruto roared, his chakra surging. The air around him began to glow, taking on the golden hue of his chakra. "Hinata is her own person, with her own dreams and desires. I won't let you take that away from her!"

As Naruto's power reached its peak, Sakura finally broke through Toneri's control. Hinata gasped, her eyes clearing as awareness returned. "N-Naruto?" she whispered, her voice weak but her own.

"He's here, Hinata," Sakura assured her, supporting her friend as she regained her strength. "He's fighting for you."

Hearing Hinata's voice seemed to galvanize Naruto. With a primal yell, he charged at Toneri, his fist connecting with a thunderous impact. The Ōtsutsuki was sent flying, crashing into the far wall with enough force to crater the stone.

But Toneri wasn't defeated yet. He rose, battered but still dangerous, his eyes blazing with fury. "You think you can defeat me?" he snarled. "I am an Ōtsutsuki! We are gods compared to you mortals!"

"You're no god," Naruto retorted. "You're just a man who's lost his way. And I'm going to stop you, here and now!"

The final clash was spectacular. Naruto's Rasengan, infused with the power of his sage mode and chakra, met Toneri's most powerful technique head-on. The resulting explosion shook the entire fortress, sending shockwaves through the air.

When the dust settled, Toneri lay defeated, his body broken and his power spent. Naruto stood over him, panting heavily but victorious.

"It's over," Naruto said, his voice weary but firm. "You've lost, Toneri."

With the battle won, Naruto rushed to Hinata's side. "Hinata," he breathed, gathering her in his arms. "Are you alright? The baby...?"

Hinata smiled weakly, her hand moving to her stomach. "We're both fine, thanks to Sakura," she assured him. "Oh, Naruto, I was so scared..."

As the couple reunited, Sakura smiled, relief washing over her. But their ordeal wasn't over yet. The strain of the battle and breaking Toneri's spell had taken its toll on all of them.

Sasuke and Kakashi joined them, both looking worse for wear but triumphant. "The enemy forces have been subdued," Kakashi reported. "We should leave before reinforcements arrive."

They made their way out of the fortress, Naruto supporting Hinata while Sasuke and Kakashi carried the unconscious Toneri. But as they reached the open air, Naruto suddenly stumbled, his face pale.

"Naruto!" Sakura cried, rushing to his side. Her medical training kicked in as she assessed his condition. "He's used too much chakra," she realized, her heart racing. "If we don't do something, he could..."

Without hesitation, Sakura placed her hands on Naruto's chest, channeling her own chakra into his body. It was a dangerous technique, one that could easily drain her to the point of death if she wasn't careful. But Sakura didn't hesitate.

"Sakura, what are you doing?" Sasuke demanded, alarm evident in his usually stoic voice.

"Saving him," Sakura grunted, sweat beading on her brow as she poured more and more of her chakra into Naruto. She could feel her own strength waning, her vision starting to blur, but she pressed on. Naruto had to live, for Hinata, for their child, for all of them.

Just when Sakura thought she couldn't give anymore, when the darkness was starting to creep in at the edges of her vision, she felt Naruto stir. His eyes fluttered open, focusing on her face.

"Sakura...?" he murmured, confusion giving way to concern as he took in her exhausted state. "What did you do?"

Sakura managed a weak smile. "What I had to," she replied, before slumping forward, her strength finally spent.

"Sakura!" multiple voices cried out in alarm.

But even as unconsciousness claimed her, Sakura felt a sense of peace. They had won. Hinata was safe, Naruto would live, and they were all going home.

Sakura's return to consciousness was gradual, awareness seeping back in bits and pieces. First came the sensation of softness beneath her, then the gentle murmur of familiar voices. When she finally opened her eyes, she found herself in a tent, surrounded by her friends.

"Welcome back," Sasuke said softly, his usually stern face softened with relief.

Naruto, seated on her other side, broke into a wide grin. "You had us worried there for a while, Sakura," he said, his voice thick with emotion. "Thank you... for everything."

Hinata, standing behind Naruto with a hand on his shoulder, nodded in agreement. "We owe you so much, Sakura," she said, her pale eyes shimmering with unshed tears. "You saved us both."

As Sakura's strength returned over the next few days, she learned the full extent of what had happened after she lost consciousness. Sasuke had carried her while Naruto, rejuvenated by her chakra transfer, had supported Hinata. They had made their way back to the Uzumaki kingdom, where news of their victory had been met with jubilant celebration.

Toneri had been taken into custody, his powers sealed by techniques developed by Kakashi and the kingdom's top researchers. The political fallout from Kushina's involvement was still being dealt with, but Minato had assured them that justice would be served while also ensuring Kushina received the help she needed.

The celebration of their victory and safe return had begun to settle into a new normal for the village. The alliance between the Senju and Uchiha clans, strengthened by their joint efforts to aid the Uzumaki kingdom, brought a sense of pride and unity to the community. Whispers of their heroic deeds spread through the streets, painting Sakura and Sasuke as not just royals, but true protectors of their people.

A week after their return, Sakura found herself in her castle gardens, enjoying the warmth of the sun on her face. The peaceful moment was interrupted by the arrival of Naruto and Hinata, both looking happier and more relaxed than she had seen them in a long time.

"Mind if we join you?" Naruto asked, though he was already settling onto the bench beside her, Hinata gracefully taking a seat on his other side.

Sakura smiled, shaking her head in amusement. "As if I could stop you," she teased.

For a moment, they sat in comfortable silence, enjoying the beauty of the garden and the simple pleasure of being together, safe and sound. Then Hinata spoke, her voice soft but filled with emotion.

"Sakura," she began, "Naruto and I have been talking, and... well, we'd like to ask you something important."

Intrigued, Sakura turned to face them fully. "Oh? What is it?"

Naruto took Hinata's hand, giving it a gentle squeeze before continuing. "We'd like you to be our child's godmother," he said, his blue eyes shining with sincerity. "There's no one we trust more, no one who's done more for us. We'd be honored if you'd accept."

Sakura felt her breath catch, tears pricking at the corners of her eyes. "I... of course," she managed, her voice choked with emotion. "I'd be honored."

As the three friends embraced, laughing and crying in equal measure, Sakura felt a sense of rightness settle over her. They had faced unimaginable challenges, had nearly lost everything, but here they were, stronger and closer than ever.

The future stretched out before them, full of promise and new beginnings. There would be challenges ahead, of course – rebuilding trust, healing old wounds, preparing for the arrival of a new life. But Sakura knew that together, they could face anything.

As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows across the castle grounds, Sakura found herself walking the familiar path to the grand hall for dinner. The events of the past few weeks weighed heavily on her mind, a mix of triumph and lingering concern. She couldn't shake the feeling that something was off with Sasuke. Since their return, he had been unusually quiet, his usual stoic demeanor taking on a more withdrawn edge.

Sakura entered the grand hall, her eyes immediately seeking out her husband. Sasuke sat at the head of the long table, his dark eyes fixed on the untouched plate before him. As she approached, he glanced up, acknowledging her presence with a slight nod before returning his gaze to the table.

"Good evening, Sasuke," Sakura said softly, taking her seat beside him. A servant appeared, filling her glass with wine and placing a steaming plate of food before her.

"Hn," Sasuke replied, the familiar non-committal sound doing little to ease Sakura's growing concern.

They ate in silence for several minutes, the clink of utensils against fine china the only sound in the cavernous room. Sakura's mind raced, trying to find the right words to break through the invisible barrier that seemed to have sprung up between them.

Finally, she took a deep breath and spoke. "Sasuke, I have some news," she began, setting down her fork. "Naruto and Hinata asked me to be their child's godmother. Isn't that wonderful?"

She watched his face carefully, hoping for some reaction – a smile, a frown, anything. But Sasuke's expression remained impassive, his eyes never leaving his plate.

"I suppose that makes you the godfather," Sakura continued, her voice taking on a forced cheerfulness. "I think it's a great honor, don't you?"

Sasuke pushed his chair back abruptly, the legs scraping against the stone floor. "I'm not hungry," he said flatly, standing up. "I'll be in our room."

Without another word or glance in her direction, Sasuke strode out of the hall, leaving Sakura staring after him in stunned silence.

For a moment, Sakura sat frozen, her mind struggling to process what had just happened. Then, with a determination born of love and concern, she rose from her seat and followed after her husband.

The castle corridors seemed longer than usual as Sakura made her way to their shared chambers. Her footsteps echoed in the empty hallways, matching the rapid beating of her heart. When she reached the heavy wooden door of their room, she paused, taking a deep breath to steady herself before pushing it open.

Sasuke stood by the window, his back to her, silhouetted against the fading light of dusk. His shoulders were tense, his hands clenched at his sides. The sight of him, so clearly troubled, made Sakura's heart ache.

"Sasuke," she said softly, closing the door behind her. "What's wrong? Please, talk to me."

For a long moment, Sasuke remained silent and still. Then, slowly, he turned to face her. The raw emotion in his eyes took Sakura's breath away.

"Why?" he asked, his voice rough with suppressed feeling. "Why did you do it, Sakura?"

Confusion furrowed Sakura's brow. "Do what? Sasuke, I don't understand-"

"Risk your life!" Sasuke's voice rose, a tremor running through it. "You nearly killed yourself, giving your chakra to Naruto. Do you have any idea what that did to me?"

Sakura took a step forward, reaching out to him, but Sasuke flinched away. The rejection stung, but she pressed on. "Sasuke, I had to save him. He would have died-"

"And what if you had died instead?" Sasuke's composure finally shattered, his words pouring out in a torrent of anguish. "I thought I lost you. I thought you were dead. Do you know what I would have done if that happened? I would have let the world burn for you."

The raw pain in his voice struck Sakura like a physical blow. She stood there, shocked into silence, as Sasuke continued, his usual restraint completely abandoned.

"I carried you," he said, his voice breaking. "You were so still, so pale. You were the only medic with us. Kakashi and I... we couldn't heal you. Kakashi wasn't able to and I was not taught to. What was I supposed to do?" His dark eyes bore into hers, filled with a desperate intensity. "I love you so much it hurts to think there could be a world without you in it."

As the last words left his lips, Sasuke seemed to crumple in on himself. His knees buckled, and he sank to the floor, his head bowed. For the first time since she had known him, Sakura saw tears streaming down Sasuke's face.

In an instant, Sakura was at his side, wrapping her arms around him. She pulled him close, feeling his body shake with silent sobs. Her own tears fell freely as the full weight of Sasuke's fear and love washed over her.

"Oh, Sasuke," she whispered, running her fingers through his dark hair. "I'm so sorry. I never meant to cause you such pain."

For a long while, they sat there on the floor, holding each other as years of pent-up emotion poured out. Sasuke's arms tightened around her, as if he were afraid she might disappear if he let go.

As their tears began to subside, Sakura gently pulled back, cupping Sasuke's face in her hands. His eyes, red-rimmed and vulnerable, met hers.

"I understand now," she said softly. "I didn't think... I was so focused on saving Naruto, on completing our mission, that I didn't consider what it would do to you if something happened to me." She stroked his cheek gently, wiping away a stray tear. "Can you forgive me?"

Sasuke leaned into her touch, closing his eyes for a moment. When he opened them again, there was a fierce protectiveness in his gaze. "There's nothing to forgive," he said, his voice hoarse. "You were doing what you thought was right. It's who you are, Sakura. Your strength, your determination to help others... it's part of why I love you."

A watery smile spread across Sakura's face. "And I love you, Sasuke. More than I can ever express." She leaned her forehead against his. "I promise I'll be more careful in the future. I don't ever want to put you through that kind of pain again."

Sasuke nodded, some of the tension finally leaving his body. "I know our duties sometimes require us to take risks," he said quietly. "But please, Sakura... remember that you're not expendable. Not to me, not to our people. You're irreplaceable."

The sincerity in his words warmed Sakura to her core. She had always known Sasuke loved her, but to hear him express it so openly, to see the depth of his feelings laid bare, was overwhelming.

"I'll remember," she promised. Then, with a hint of her usual spirit, she added, "And the same goes for you, you know. No reckless heroics from either of us."

A ghost of a smile tugged at Sasuke's lips. "Agreed."

They stayed like that for a while longer, drawing comfort from each other's presence. As the last light faded from the sky outside, Sakura reluctantly pulled away.

"We should get some rest," she said, rising to her feet and offering Sasuke her hand. "It's been an emotional evening."

Sasuke took her hand, allowing her to help him up. As they prepared for bed, moving around each other with the ease of long familiarity, Sakura felt a renewed appreciation for the life they had built together. The strength of their bond, tested by the recent trials, seemed stronger than ever.

As they settled into bed, Sasuke pulled Sakura close, his arm draped protectively over her waist. She nestled against him, feeling the steady beat of his heart against her back.

"Sasuke?" she murmured, her voice thick with approaching sleep.

"Hm?"

"Thank you for telling me how you felt. I know it's not easy for you to open up like that."

She felt him press a soft kiss to the back of her head. "You deserve to know," he said simply.

As sleep began to claim her, Sakura's thoughts drifted to the future. There would be challenges ahead, no doubt. The responsibilities of ruling their kingdom, the ongoing process of maintaining peace between the clans, and now the added joy and duty of being godparents to Naruto and Hinata's child. But she felt ready to face whatever came their way, knowing that she and Sasuke would face it together.

In the quiet of their room, with the warmth of Sasuke's embrace surrounding her, Sakura made a silent vow. She would cherish every moment, every shared experience, every triumph and trial. She would never take for granted the love they shared or the life they had built.

As she drifted off to sleep, Sakura's last conscious thought was one of gratitude. For the strength they had found in each other, for the understanding they had reached, and for the promise of all the days to come.

The next morning dawned bright and clear, a new day full of possibilities. As Sakura and Sasuke prepared to face their royal duties, there was a lightness between them, a renewed sense of unity and purpose.

They walked hand in hand to the throne room, ready to lead their people and face whatever challenges lay ahead. And as they took their seats, Sakura caught Sasuke's eye and smiled. In that moment, she knew that no matter what the future held, they would face it together, their bond stronger than ever.

After the meeting, Sakura and Sasuke traveled to Senju Castle for Tsunade's examination of Queen Kushina. Sakura waited outside the examination room while Sasuke accompanied Kakashi, who had other plans.

As the sun rose higher over the Senju kingdom, casting a golden glow across the castle grounds, Queen Tsunade stood in her private medical chambers, her brow furrowed in concentration. Before her lay Queen Kushina, her vibrant red hair spread across the examination table like a fan of flame.

"Thank you for agreeing to this examination, Kushina," Tsunade said, her voice gentle but firm. "I know it's not easy to admit when something might be wrong."

Kushina managed a weak smile. "I trust you, Tsunade. And... I know I haven't been myself in a long time. I just want to understand why."

As Tsunade began her examination, her skilled hands moving with practiced ease, she noticed something unusual. There was a strange, pulsing energy emanating from Kushina's body, centered around her head and spine. It felt foreign, almost... parasitic.

"Sakura," Tsunade called out, her voice urgent. "I need you here, now."

Within moments, Princess Sakura appeared at the doorway, slightly out of breath from her rush to answer her mother's summons. "What is it, Mother? How can I help?"

Tsunade beckoned her daughter closer. "I've found something... concerning. There appears to be a parasitic entity feeding on Kushina's mind and body. I need your assistance to remove it."

Sakura's eyes widened in shock, but she quickly composed herself, slipping into her role as a skilled medic. "Of course. What do you need me to do?"

As Tsunade explained her findings and her plan for removal, Sakura prepared the necessary tools and materials. Together, they gathered an assortment of purifying herbs and clear, spring water infused with chakra.

"This won't be easy," Tsunade warned, her eyes meeting Kushina's. "The process may be uncomfortable, even painful. But it's necessary if we want to rid you of this parasite and restore you to your true self."

Kushina nodded, her face set with determination. "I understand. Do what you must."

With that, mother and daughter began their delicate work. Tsunade placed her hands on either side of Kushina's head, channeling her chakra to locate and isolate the parasite. Sakura stood ready with the herbs and water, waiting for her mother's signal.

"Now, Sakura," Tsunade commanded, her voice strained with effort.

Sakura began to apply the mixture of herbs and chakra-infused water to Kushina's skin, focusing on the areas where the parasitic energy was strongest. As she worked, she could feel the entity reacting, trying to burrow deeper into Kushina's body.

"Stay strong, Queen Kushina," Sakura encouraged, her hands moving swiftly and surely. "We're going to get this thing out of you."

Kushina gritted her teeth, her body tensing as the parasite fought against their efforts. But slowly, ever so slowly, they began to make progress. The foreign energy began to loosen its grip, drawn out by the combined power of Tsunade's chakra and the purifying mixture Sakura was applying.

After what felt like hours, but was likely only a matter of minutes, a dark, writhing mass began to emerge from Kushina's skin. It looked like a twisted combination of shadow and smoke, pulsing with malevolent energy.

"Almost there," Tsunade grunted, sweat beading on her brow. "Sakura, the containment seal!"

Sakura quickly grabbed a prepared scroll, unfurling it beside Kushina. As the last of the parasitic entity was drawn out, Tsunade directed it into the seal with a final burst of chakra. The scroll glowed brightly for a moment before the seal activated, trapping the parasite within.

As the light faded, Kushina took a deep, shuddering breath. The color began to return to her cheeks, and her eyes seemed clearer than they had in months.

"It's... it's gone," she whispered, tears welling up in her eyes. "I can think clearly again. Oh, what have I done?"

Tsunade placed a comforting hand on Kushina's shoulder. "It wasn't your fault. That parasite was influencing your thoughts and actions. The important thing is that you're free of it now."

As Sakura helped Kushina sit up, the door to the medical chamber burst open. King Minato rushed in, his face a mixture of concern and hope.

"Kushina!" he exclaimed, hurrying to his wife's side. "Is it true? Is she...?"

Tsunade nodded, a tired smile on her face. "The parasite has been removed. With time and rest, Kushina should make a full recovery."

Minato gathered Kushina in his arms, holding her close as tears of relief streamed down his face. "Thank the gods," he murmured. "I knew... I knew the woman I loved was still in there somewhere."

As the royal couple embraced, Sakura quietly excused herself, knowing they needed this moment of privacy. She stepped out into the hallway, closing the door softly behind her.

"Sakura," a familiar voice called out. She turned to see Naruto and Hinata approaching, their faces etched with worry.

"Is it true?" Naruto asked, his voice tight with emotion. "Was my mother... was she being controlled by something?"

Sakura nodded, her expression sympathetic. "Yes, Naruto. We found a parasitic entity feeding on her mind and body. My mother and I were able to remove it."

Hinata's hand tightened on Naruto's arm. "So... all those things she said and did..."

"It wasn't really her," Sakura confirmed. "The parasite was influencing her thoughts and actions."

Naruto's face was a storm of conflicting emotions – relief, anger, confusion. "I... I don't know how to feel about this," he admitted. "After everything that's happened..."

Hinata leaned into him, offering silent support. "It will take time," she said softly. "For all of us."

Sakura reached out, placing a hand on each of their shoulders. "I know it's a lot to process. And you have so much on your minds already, with Toneri's sentencing and the baby on the way. But please, try to remember that the Kushina we knew – the loving mother and queen – she's still in there. She'll need your support as she recovers."

Naruto nodded slowly, his eyes distant. "Thank you, Sakura. We'll... we'll try. It's just..."

"I understand," Sakura said gently. "Take all the time you need. Focus on yourselves and your baby for now. The rest will come in time."

As Naruto and Hinata moved away, deep in quiet conversation, Sakura let out a heavy sigh. The weight of everything that had happened in recent weeks seemed to settle on her shoulders all at once.

Meanwhile, in the castle courtyard, Sasuke and Kakashi stood beneath the shade of an ancient oak tree. They had been waiting for news of Sakura's progress with Queen Kushina, both men tense with anticipation.

"She's been in there for quite a while," Sasuke muttered, his dark eyes fixed on the castle entrance.

Kakashi nodded, his visible eye crinkling slightly in a reassuring smile. "Sakura is skilled and determined. If anyone can help Queen Tsunade with this task, it's her."

As they waited, Kakashi's gaze drifted to a nearby tower. "You know," he said casually, "Sakura's old room is in that wing of the castle. Perhaps you'd like to see it?"

Sasuke raised an eyebrow, curious despite himself. "Her old room?"

"Indeed," Kakashi replied, already moving towards the castle. "Come, I'll show you. You never know when you might need something from there – old books she was reading, mementos she might have left behind."

As they made their way through the familiar halls of the Senju castle, Sasuke found himself wondering about Sakura's life before their marriage. What kind of girl had she been? What dreams and aspirations had filled her days?

Kakashi pushed open a door, revealing a spacious chamber that still held echoes of Sakura's presence. Bookshelves lined one wall, filled with medical tomes and scrolls on various jutsus. A writing desk stood by the window, a vase of now-dried cherry blossoms still perched upon it.

"She spent a lot of time here," Kakashi said softly, his voice tinged with nostalgia. "Always studying, always pushing herself to be better."

Sasuke ran his hand along the spines of the books, imagining a younger Sakura poring over their pages late into the night. "She's always been dedicated," he murmured.

As they stood there, surrounded by remnants of Sakura's past, Kakashi cleared his throat. "Sasuke, there's something I've been meaning to discuss with you."

Sasuke turned, his full attention on his brother-in-law. "What is it?"

"It's about you and Sakura," Kakashi began. "I believe it's time for you both to be crowned King and Queen."

Sasuke's eyes widened slightly, caught off guard by the sudden change in topic. "You think we're ready?"

Kakashi nodded, his expression serious. "I do. And I'm not alone in this opinion. I met with Itachi recently, and he agrees. You've both proven yourselves time and time again. The people respect and admire you. It's time for you to take your rightful place as rulers."

For a moment, Sasuke was silent, processing this information. Then, slowly, a smile spread across his face. "I... I think you're right," he said. "We are ready. And once we're crowned..."

"You'll be able to stay at your kingdom more," Kakashi finished for him, understanding in his eyes. "No more dangerous missions or prolonged absences. Just in one place."

Sasuke's expression softened, relief evident in every line of his face. "After what happened... I can't bear the thought of losing her, Kakashi. I won't go through that again."

Kakashi placed a comforting hand on Sasuke's shoulder. "I understand. And who knows? Once you're settled into your new roles, perhaps you two can focus on other important matters. Like producing an heir, for instance."

Sasuke's face flushed slightly at Kakashi's teasing tone, but before he could respond, they were interrupted by the arrival of a breathless servant.

"My lords," the servant said, bowing quickly. "I've been sent to inform you that Princess Sakura has finished assisting Queen Tsunade. She's asking for you both."

Sasuke and Kakashi exchanged a quick glance before hurrying from the room, their previous conversation momentarily forgotten in their eagerness to hear news of Kushina's condition.

They found Sakura in one of the castle's private sitting rooms, looking tired but satisfied. As soon as she saw them, she rose to her feet, a small smile playing on her lips.

"It's done," she said simply. "The parasite has been removed from Queen Kushina. With time and rest, she should make a full recovery."

Sasuke moved to her side immediately, wrapping an arm around her waist in a show of support. "You did well," he murmured, pride evident in his voice.

Kakashi's visible eye crinkled in a smile. "I never doubted you for a moment, little sister. How are you feeling?"

Sakura leaned into Sasuke's embrace, allowing herself a moment of vulnerability. "Tired," she admitted. "But relieved. It was... intense."

As they settled into comfortable chairs, Sakura filled them in on the details of the procedure and Kushina's current condition. She also shared her conversation with Naruto and Hinata, her voice tinged with concern.

"It will take time for them to process everything," she concluded. "Especially with all they have going on – Toneri's sentencing, the baby... It's a lot to handle."

Sasuke's arm tightened around her. "They're strong," he said. "They'll get through this. And they have us to support them."

Kakashi nodded in agreement. "Indeed. And speaking of support..." He glanced at Sasuke, silently asking permission to broach the topic they had discussed earlier.

Sasuke gave a slight nod, and Kakashi continued. "Sakura, there's something Sasuke and I were discussing earlier. We believe – and Itachi agrees – that it's time for you and Sasuke to be crowned King and Queen."

Sakura's eyes widened in surprise. "Really? You think we're ready?"

"We do," Sasuke confirmed, his voice soft but firm. "It's time, Sakura. And once we're crowned... we can stay in our kingdom. No more dangerous missions. No more risking our lives."

Understanding dawned in Sakura's eyes. She turned to face Sasuke fully, cupping his cheek with her hand. "You're still worried about what happened, aren't you?"

Sasuke leaned into her touch, his eyes closing briefly. "I can't lose you, Sakura. I won't."

Sakura's expression softened, filled with love and determination. "You won't lose me, Sasuke. I promise. And... I think you're right. It is time. We're ready for this next step."

As the couple shared a tender moment, Kakashi cleared his throat, a mischievous glint in his eye. "And of course, once you're settled into your new roles, you can focus on other important matters. Like producing an heir, perhaps?"

Sakura's face flushed bright red, matching Sasuke's earlier reaction. "Kakashi!" she exclaimed, half-laughing, half-mortified.

As laughter filled the room, dispelling the last of the tension from the day's events, Sakura felt a sense of peace settle over her. There were still challenges ahead – Kushina's recovery, Naruto and Hinata's healing process, the impending coronation – but in that moment, surrounded by the love of her family, she knew they could face anything.

The future stretched out before them, full of promise and possibility. And as Sakura looked at Sasuke, saw the love and determination in his eyes, she knew that whatever came their way, they would face it together – as partners, as rulers, and as the family they were always meant to be.

Later that night, the two found themselves in the privacy of their castle bedroom. The weight of their responsibilities momentarily lifted, leaving only the quiet intimacy between them. Sasuke stood behind Sakura, gently helping her out of her dress. The soft fabric fell away, revealing the simple, elegant nightgown she wore underneath. Sakura felt the warmth of his hands as they slid over her shoulders, and a deep sense of comfort settled over her.

Sasuke wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her close. He pressed a tender kiss to the side of her neck, his breath warm against her skin. "So," he whispered in her ear, his voice low and full of affection, "do you want an heir so soon?"

"Sasuke," she whispered, her voice barely audible in the quiet room. "the question is do you want an heir so soon?"

His dark eyes softened at her words, and he leaned in, pressing a tender kiss to the side of her neck. His breath was warm against her skin, sending shivers down her spine. "I think we both know the answer to that," he murmured, his voice low and full of affection. "But it's not just about that, Sakura. It's about us."

She nodded, feeling the weight of their responsibilities lift momentarily. Her heart swelled with love for him, and she leaned into his embrace, wrapping her arms around his neck. "Yes," she whispered, her voice trembling with desire. "I want us to create a long future together."

Sasuke's lips curved into a small smile as he deepened the kiss, his tongue sliding between her lips. He tasted like mint and something uniquely his, something that made her knees weak. Their tongues danced together, exploring each other's mouths with a familiarity that only came from knowing one partner.

He slowly pulled back, leaving her breathless and wanting more. "Let's take this slow," he said, his voice rough with need. "I want to savor every moment with you."

Sakura nodded, her body humming with anticipation. She watched as Sasuke moved down her neck with his kisses, trailing light butterfly kisses along her collarbone. His hands slid under the straps of her nightgown, slowly pulling them down. The fabric clung to her curves, teasingly revealing more of her creamy skin with each movement.

The cool air of the room brushed against her heated flesh, making her shiver. Sasuke paused, his hands resting on her shoulders, thumbs tracing small circles. "Are you cold?" he asked, concern lacing his voice.

"No," she replied with a small smile. "I'm...excited."

His eyes darkened with lust as he continued to peel the nightgown away. The delicate fabric pooled at her feet, leaving her standing before him in nothing but a pair of sheer lace panties. He took a moment to admire the sight, his gaze lingering on her pert breasts and flat stomach.

Sakura bit her lip, feeling self-conscious under his intense stare. "Sasuke..."

He snapped out of his trance, his expression softening. "You're beautiful," he said, his voice thick with emotion. He knelt down in front of her, his fingers slipping beneath the waistband of her panties. Slowly, he eased them down, his touch gentle and reverent.

She stepped out of them, her legs trembling slightly. Sasuke lifted her up and set her on the bed. he then looked up at her, his eyes filled with a mixture of awe and desire. "Spread your legs for me," he commanded softly.

Sakura obeyed, her breath hitching as she felt the cool air against her most intimate place. Sasuke reached out, his fingers brushing against her outer labia. She gasped, her hips bucking forward instinctively.

"So wet for me," he murmured, his voice a deep rumble that sent vibrations through her core. He leaned in, his mouth hovering just above her clit. "Let me taste you."

Sakura's heart pounded in her chest as he pressed his lips to her slit, his tongue darting out to lap at her nectar. She cried out, her hands reaching down to grip his hair. He held her steady, his tongue flicking faster, teasing her sensitive nub.

"Ahh...Sasuke," she moaned, her body arching towards him. "Please...more..."

He complied, his fingers parting her folds as he began to circle her clit with his tongue. The sensation was too much, too intense. She felt herself teetering on the edge, her orgasm building quickly.

"I'm...I'm close," she panted, her nails digging into his scalp.

Sasuke responded by plunging two fingers inside her, curling them expertly to hit her g-spot. Sakura screamed, her climax crashing over her in waves. She shook uncontrollably, her release spilling onto his hand and mouth.

He drank deeply, swallowing every drop. She collapsed onto the mattress, her body still humming with residual pleasure. Sasuke crawled up beside her, his eyes never leaving hers.

"That was new," she breathed, her voice husky with desire.

He smirked, leaning down to capture her lips in a searing kiss. His hand found the hem of his shirt, pulling it over his head and tossing it aside. Sakura's eyes widened as she took in the sight of his muscular chest, the dark scars of previous battles standing out starkly against his pale skin.

"Let me practice my other technique," he urged, his voice a low growl. "then I can show you how much I need you."

He wanted to feel her tight around him, wanted to give her everything she needed. Slowly, he removed the rest of his clothes, his erection standing proud and ready. He moved her on her stomach and then on her hands and knees. They only did this once before but he could not want to try a few knew things as well. He positioned himself at her entrance, pressing forward gently. Sakura gasped as he filled her, his length stretching her impossibly wide.

"Are you ready?" he asked, his voice roughened by desire.

"Yes," she panted, lifting her hips to meet his thrust.

Sasuke started slow, savoring the sensation of being inside her. But soon, the need for more drove him to pick up the pace. He reached around to cup her breasts, kneading them as he thrust into her harder. Sakura's moans grew louder, her body responding to his every movement.

"Please," she begged, her nails digging into his back. "Faster, harder."

Sasuke complied, his hand sliding down to grasp her round ass, pulling her tighter against him. He loved the feel of her curves beneath his fingertips, the way her body moved with his. Something primal inside him surged, and without thinking, he slapped her ass, the sharp sound echoing in the quiet room.

Sakura let out a surprised cry, her face burying itself in the pillow. She arched her back, offering herself even more to him. Sasuke's hand wrapped around a handful of her hair, pulling gently to make her look back at him. The sight of her pleasure-filled face nearly undid him, the sheer ecstasy in her eyes pushing him to the edge.

Desperate to hold back his own climax, Sasuke's other hand found her clit, rubbing it aggressively. The combination of his dick pounding into her and his fingers assaulting her sensitive nub sent Sakura over the edge again. She screamed into the pillow, her body convulsing around his shaft as she came violently.

The contractions of her orgasm were too much for Sasuke to withstand. He thrust into her one last time, his seed spilling deep inside her, marking her as his in the most intimate way possible. As he pumped his release into her, he knew that this was just the beginning of their journey together, and he couldn't wait to see what the future held.

However, the princess was not done. Sakura's fingers danced across Sasuke's back, her touch both tender and demanding. She could feel the taut muscles beneath his skin, a testament to his strength and resilience. Her breath quickened as she pressed herself closer to him, savoring the warmth of his body against hers. "Sasuke," she whispered, her voice thick with desire, "I want more."

Sasuke's eyes darkened with lust, his resolve melting under her insistent touch. He knew anything she said goes. He shifted his weight, rolling them gently until he was on top of her, face to face. The bed creaked softly beneath them, the sound blending with the rustle of sheets as he settled between her thighs.

Sakura's hands moved to his shoulders, her grip firm as she guided him down, pressing her lips to his in a searing kiss. The taste of him filled her senses, mint and something uniquely Sasuke, a flavor that sent shivers down her spine. His tongue brushed against hers, a slow, deliberate exploration that left her breathless.

His kisses trailed down her neck, each one leaving a burning trail of desire. Sakura arched into him, her back arching off the mattress as he nibbled lightly at the sensitive spot just below her ear. "Sasuke," she moaned, her voice a trembling plea.

He responded by sliding lower, his lips finding the delicate curve where her neck met her shoulder. His lips and teeth quickly went to work to mark what was his.

Sakura's heart pounded in her chest, her entire body thrumming with need. She could feel the tension building, the anticipation of what was to come sending waves of heat through her veins. "Please," she murmured, her voice barely audible, "touch me."

Sasuke obeyed, his fingers brushing over the swell of her breast, circling the hardened peak through the lace. Sakura gasped, her hips bucking against him as pleasure shot through her like lightning. His thumb found the sensitive nipple, rolling it between his fingers with practiced ease.

Sakura's fingers traced the lines of his torso, feeling the rapid rise and fall of his breath beneath her touch. She leaned up, her lips meeting his in a hungry kiss. His skin was warm and smooth, his muscles shifting with every movement as she explored him.

Sasuke's hands moved lower, at a slow teasing pace. He cupped her ass, squeezing gently before guiding her hips upward. Rocking into her without actually entering her.

Sakura shivered as the length of his member came in contact with her wet slip, her nerves singing with anticipation as their previous activities oozed out of her. Sasuke's gaze dropped to her core, where her arousal glistened between her legs. "So beautiful," he murmured, his voice rough with desire.

He lowered his head, pressing a kiss to the inside of her thigh. Sakura's breath caught in her throat as his lips moved closer to her center, the anticipation almost unbearable. When his mouth finally reached her, his tongue flicked out, tasting her sweetness.

Sakura cried out, her hands gripping the sheets as waves of pleasure washed over her. Sasuke's tongue delved deeper, exploring her folds with expert precision. He spread her open with his fingers, exposing her clit to his teasing ministrations.

"Sasuke, please," she begged, her voice breaking as he flicked his tongue over her aching nub. "Don't stop."

He didn't. Instead, he increased the pressure, his tongue moving in rhythm with his fingers as they slid inside her. Sakura's hips bucked against his touch, her body consumed by the overwhelming sensations. She could feel another orgasm building, simmering just beneath the surface.

"Yes, yes," she panted, her nails digging into the mattress as she strained toward release. "Right there, don't stop!"

Sasuke's fingers curled inside her, finding that perfect spot that made her see stars. His tongue swirled around her clit, relentless in its pursuit of her pleasure. Sakura's world narrowed to the point where his touches converged, sparking a firestorm of sensation that threatened to consume her.

With a strangled cry, she came, her body shuddering as wave after wave of ecstasy crashed over her. Sasuke drank in her cries, his own need growing with each sound she made. When her trembling subsided, he lifted his head, his eyes dark with desire.

"Still want more?" he asked, his voice hoarse.

Sakura nodded, her breath still coming in ragged gasps. "Always," she whispered.

He smiled then, a rare, genuine smile that made her heart skip a beat. Without warning, he surged forward, pressing her into the mattress with his weight. His cock pressed against her entrance, the head slick with pre-come as he positioned himself.

Sakura wrapped her legs around his waist, her hands reaching up to tangle in his hair. "Now," she urged, her voice urgent. "Fuck me, Sasuke."

He thrust inside her, the raw urgency of his movements sending shockwaves through her body. Sakura cried out, her nails scoring his back as he claimed her in long, deep strokes. Each thrust pushed her higher, her body tightening around him as she climbed toward another peak.

"Harder," she begged, her voice a mix of desperation and elation. "Make me yours."

Sasuke complied, his hips snapping forward with renewed vigor. He pinned her wrists above her head, using his superior strength to dominate her completely. Sakura welcomed the loss of control, her body responding eagerly to his commands.

Their bodies slapped together, the sound mingling with their heavy breaths and the occasional grunt of effort. Sasuke's thrusts grew erratic, his control slipping as he neared his own release. Sakura's climax built once more, her inner walls clenching around him with increasing intensity.

"Sasuke," she gasped, her voice barely more than a whisper as she tipped over the edge. "So close... I can't..."

Her words were cut off by a scream of pure ecstasy as she came, her entire body convulsing around his pulsing length. Sasuke followed her over the precipice, his release roaring through him as he buried himself deep within her.

For a moment, they lay entwined, their bodies heaving with exertion. Sasuke pressed a gentle kiss to her forehead, his breath still coming in ragged bursts. "Mine," he murmured, his voice filled with possessive pride.

Sakura smiled, her fingers tracing lazy circles on his sweat-slicked back. "Forever," she promised, her eyes closing as sleep began to claim her.

Books gifted by Kakashi Senju

A lasting Relationship: A Guide for New Couples = "Indulge in a second helping to fully appreciate the meal." (It does not mean food - Kakashi)

Exquisite Adventures for Two: A Curated Collection of Couple's Activities = "Those with a fiery temperament frequently seek out more stimulation in activities. (Physical stimulation, grab the hair or cop a squeeze or even slap that a... you'll figure this out on your own - Kakashi)