bioinnovel Chapter 102 I want to marry you and make you king.
Chapter 102 I want to marry you and make you king.
As the battle ended, Naruto's body slowly disappeared.
Upon seeing this, Minato Namikaze immediately tensed up and anxiously cried out, "Lord Mimine, what happened to Naruto... why is he like this?"
Uchiha Mitsunori's expression remained perfectly calm.
"Don't worry, he's perfectly fine. He's just going back to his own world!"
Upon hearing this, Minato Namikaze breathed a slight sigh of relief, but he was still somewhat uneasy.
He quickly turned to look at Naruto, only to see Naruto also looking at him with a slight smile on his face.
"Naruto, please take good care of yourself in that world! Your mom and dad love you very much!"
Minato Namikaze shouted, his voice filled with concern and reluctance.
Naruto waved his hands and shouted with all his might, "Dad, I love you both very much!"
As Naruto was about to disappear, Uchiha Mitsunori shouted, "Naruto, remember, in that world, you must kill Shimura Danzo. He's a terrible villain, and he even tried to kill Sasuke. You must kill him!"
Naruto was slightly stunned, and then his entire body turned into starlight and disappeared!
After shouting, he deactivated Susanoo and landed steadily on the ground with Princess Sara in his arms.
The two men's feet had just touched the yellow sand of Loulan.
He could feel the beauty in his arms still trembling slightly.
Sarah's eyes welled up with tears, and she gripped his sleeve tightly with both hands, as if it were her last hope.
"Lord Mimine, my people are still hiding in the underground palace... I wonder... are they still alive?"
Uchiha Mitsunori gently pulled her closer to his chest, placing his hand on the cold back of her neck, using his body heat to provide comfort.
"They're all alright...they were just buried in an underground passage, but they're still alive. I'll take you back right now!"
He had left a Flying Thunder God mark in the center of Loulan city, so he used the Flying Thunder God technique while holding Princess Sara, instantly returning to the front of the palace.
The once magnificent Loulan royal city palace is now unrecognizable... Previously... An Lushan's giant puppet had reduced the palace to ruins.
"Susanoo!"
As the power of the Mangekyou Sharingan was unleashed, blood and tears streamed from Uchiha Mitsumine's eyes, but the orange Susanoo rose up from the ground once more like a mountain.
He was like a gentle guardian deity, his enormous hand slowly reaching out to gently push aside the ruins of the collapsed palace.
As debris and rubble were gradually removed, a hidden underground shelter was slowly revealed to the public.
"Your Highness!"
"It's Princess Sara!"
When the people of Loulan struggled to crawl out from under the ruins and saw Sara standing on Susanoo's forehead, a glimmer of hope flashed in their eyes, and they shouted excitedly.
Princess Sara stood on Susanoo's forehead, looking down at the once magnificent palace, now reduced to ruins.
Her eyes gradually reddened, and tears welled up in them.
She turned her head and saw Uchiha Mitsunori, with blood and tears streaming down his face, and felt a deep surge of emotion.
She took a deep breath, hugged Uchiha Mitsunori's neck, and gently kissed him.
"Thank you...for saving me...and my people!"
Uchiha Mitsunori did not answer, but instead manipulated Susanoo to continue clearing the ruins and rescuing the people trapped under the rubble one by one.
Several young children timidly crawled out, and one of the girls tripped and fell, about to be tripped by the pebbles!
"careful."
Princess Sarah quickly stepped forward and steadily supported her.
The little girl looked up and saw the princess's gentle smile; tears instantly welled up in her eyes: "Your Highness... I'm so scared!"
Princess Sarah gently ruffled her hair and softly comforted her, "It's alright now, you're safe."
Uchiha Mitsunori stood aside, quietly watching this scene.
.......
Noon arrived quickly, and the people of Loulan gathered together. Some distributed food, some cared for the wounded, and others prayed quietly.
When they saw the Uchiha Mitsurugi approaching, they all stopped what they were doing, their eyes filled with awe and gratitude.
"That's the ninja lord from Konoha..."
"I heard he single-handedly...defeated An Lushan!"
"He also saved...all of us..."
Uchiha Mitsunori ignored the discussions and walked straight to a campfire at the edge of the camp.
Princess Sarah was sitting there, holding a bowl of hot soup in her hands.
Seeing him approach, she quickly stood up: "Lord Sanfeng, are you hungry? I'll go get you something to eat."
"No need..." he said calmly, sitting down beside her.
Princess Sarah blinked, then suddenly handed him the soup bowl in her hand: "Then... you can drink this, it's freshly cooked."
Uchiha Mitsunori looked at the thick soup in the bowl, remained silent for a moment, and then took it.
He took a sip, his brow furrowing almost imperceptibly.
The soup was very salty, with the unique salty and savory flavor of Loulan, meant to replenish the moisture lost in the desert, but it didn't suit his taste.
"Doesn't it taste good?"
Sarah immediately tensed up, her fingers gripping the hem of her clothes: "Is it too salty? I... I forgot that Konoha's taste is milder... Right now, Loulan is short of supplies, and this is all the salt we could find..."
"That's enough."
Uchiha Mitsumine interrupted her, took another sip, and the warm soup slid into her stomach, surprisingly dispelling some of the fatigue from the battle.
The two sat in silence, the flames of the campfire flickering and casting long shadows of each other.
Sarah secretly glanced at Mitsumine's profile, took a deep breath, as if she had made a great decision: "Lord Mitsumine... I like you."
Her cheeks flushed instantly, but she forced herself to meet his gaze: "I know I'm weak, and I only survived because of your protection. Maybe to you, I'm just a troublesome princess..."
Her voice... grew softer and softer...
"Lord Mimine, you have such a gentle smile."
Uchiha Mitsunori paused slightly, said nothing, and simply turned to look at the distant ruins.
As the sun slowly sets, it bathes the broken walls and ruins in a warm golden light. The laughter of the people and the playful sounds of children bring life to this wasteland.
Princess Sara stood up, walked to his side, and hesitated for a long time before asking, "Lord Sanfeng... will you stay in Loulan?"
Uchiha Mitsunaga paused slightly, then looked up at her: "You want me to stay?"
Princess Sarah nodded vigorously, and, afraid he wouldn't know her feelings, said shyly, "Because... I want to marry you... If you stay... you can become the king of this country!"
Uchiha Mitsunori frowned. Loulan was just a small country, even smaller than Konoha. Staying here as king did not fit his plan.
Not receiving the response she wanted, Princess Sarah's expectation gradually faded, replaced by deep disappointment.
She lowered her eyes, her voice much softer: "I'm sorry...was I too selfish?"
Seeing her dejected appearance, Uchiha Mitsunori opened his mouth as if to say something, but in the end he only sighed softly.
He gently patted her shoulder: "It's not that you're selfish, it's just that you want to find some support for yourself and the country. It's just that my identity is special. I am the head of the Uchiha clan, and the future of thousands of clan members is closely related to me."
Princess Sarah didn't say anything more, she just nodded and turned to slowly walk back to her tent.
Watching her slender figure disappear into the twilight, Uchiha Mitsunori lowered his head again, seemingly deep in thought.
As night deepened, the Loulan camp gradually quieted down, with only a few scattered campfires still burning.
Princess Sarah, carrying a dark-colored wine bottle, walked quietly down the corridor.
She stopped outside a tent, took a deep breath, and then sneaked inside.
Inside the tent, Uchiha Mitsunori lay on a soft mat, the moonlight falling on him and outlining his handsome features.
Sarah's heart started racing instantly, like a deer pounding in her chest. She tiptoed to the table and gently placed the bottle on it with a soft sound.
Uchiha Mitsunori feigned surprise and looked over: "Princess Sara, what are you doing?"
Princess Sarah blushed and blinked her bright eyes coquettishly, "Sanfeng, you're still awake? Could you have a few drinks with me?"
Uchiha Mitsunori looked at the girl in front of him, his cheeks flushed slightly, his eyes full of anticipation.
His throat bobbed slightly, a hint of teasing in his voice: "This liquor must be quite strong, aren't you afraid I'll get you drunk!"
"Of course I'm not afraid!"
Princess Sarah immediately puffed out her chest, as if to prove her drinking capacity.
She picked up two wine glasses, filled them with deep red wine, and handed one to him.
"Sanfeng, have a drink with me."
Uchiha Mitsunori raised his wine glass, and the two glasses clinked together gently, producing a crisp sound.
He took a small sip, and the rich aroma of the wine spread in his mouth, with a hint of grape sweetness, but the aftertaste was somewhat spicy. It seemed to be a fruit wine unique to Loulan.
Upon seeing this, Princess Sarah picked up her wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.
As soon as the wine slid down her throat, her cheeks turned as red as ripe pomegranates, her earlobes turned bright red, and her eyes began to glaze over.
She swayed as she sat down next to Uchiha Mitsunori, her body went limp, and she uncontrollably leaned against his shoulder.
Warm breath swept across Uchiha Mitsunori's neck, carrying a faint scent of sake mixed with the sweet fragrance unique to young girls, instantly arousing his body.
"Mifeng, I love you so much... I want to be your wife... Will you stay for me?"
Princess Sarah's voice was soft and sweet, filled with the shyness and anticipation unique to young girls. She gently nuzzled his shoulder, like a clingy kitten.