Sarada Uchiha, with her crimson glasses glinting in the sunlight, walked alongside Jason, a ninja student with an eager smile. They strolled through the village, their conversation punctuated by the occasional cheer from a nearby game.
"I bet I could carry you on my shoulders," Sarada grinned, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "I doubt that," Jason replied skeptically, his arms crossed. Without hesitation, Sarada bent down and hoisted him up, surprising him as she stood tall, carrying him with ease.
They walked on, laughter echoing around them, until they met Sasuke Uchiha, Sarada’s father, who raised an eyebrow at the sight. "Did you lose a bet, Sarada?" he asked, a hint of amusement in his voice. "No way," Jason interjected, "She could win any bet like this!"
Sarada carried Jason across Konoha, their laughter blending with the joyful noise around them. The villagers watched with smiles as they passed, a testament to the strong bonds and camaraderie of their community.
Jason's stomach growled loudly, echoing his unspoken desire. "I could really go for some noodles now," he admitted sheepishly. Sarada's own stomach rumbled in agreement, prompting her to set Jason down with a smile.
"Alright, let's eat first. I can carry you later," Sarada declared, as they joined Naruto and Boruto at the counter. Together, they shared stories and laughter, the bonds of friendship and family growing ever stronger with each bowl of ramen enjoyed.
















