to show the population that they could no longer influence the election result. Hinata was supposed to pick up the hacker who could prove everything." "Hacker? Wasn't Hinata only in the car ", said Sasuke and was now more confused than before.
He quietly unlocked the door and entered the apartment. He was drained and tired. Not only had Naruto told him all about his conspiracy that afternoon, but he also had a nervous breakdown. It was horrible to see his former best friend like that. How he lay there. Sasuke had heaved him into his bed while Naruto had reached for a few packs of pills and put a handful in his mouth. “Sasuke?” He looked up and stepped into the living room, where his wife was sleeping on the couch. A book lay over her slightly arched stomach and she rubbed her eyes sleepily. With a gentle smile he went over to her and breathed a kiss on her forehead. "Let's go to bed," he said before lifting her up and carrying her upstairs. She laughed and clapped him on the shoulder. "Soon you won't be able to carry me anymore!"
“What are you doing here?” The pink-haired girl looked up, startled, when she saw him. "II nothing," she called and wanted to get up, but he held her tight. "Why do you always run away from me," he asked. She sobbed. "Because you shouldn't see me cry!"
“Sasuke!” He held the phone closer to his ear. Naruto had just called him. Since they have spoken out, they have been in good contact again.He even happily announced to Naruto that he would become a godfather when their son was born. "Sakura!" "What about her", Sasuke asked, shocked and at first panicked. The story of Hinata was too deep in his bones. The night long evenings Naruto spent crying and taking antidepressants while telling him how he watched. Watched as they pulled his half-burned wife out of the car with a look that was focused only on him. Had he known what Naruto was going through, he would have been with him earlier and would have forgiven him immediately. "Your son is just about to be born. Hurry up. Otherwise Sakura will be angry", Naruto laughed happily into the receiver. "I'll be right there," he almost yelled.
[i]"Have you ever thought of running away", Sakura asked him. She was lying next to him on the roof. Looking up at the sky and trying to shape the clouds with her fingers. "Why should I run away", Sasuke asked and fixed his gaze on her. She looked beautiful when it was shining in the sun. Like an angel. "Sometimes I'm afraid of stopping. In one place and not getting any further," she said and now looked at him too. She looked back at the clouds, slightly pink around her nose. "Nobody stops in one place. Not even the earth," said Sasuke and Sakura laughed out loud. He sat up. Put both arms next to her. She looked at him in surprise as he slowly approached her.
"Dastan. Wake up," yelled the pink-haired girl on the stairs. Cursing wildly, she came into the kitchen and glared at her slightly grinning husband. "What's so funny," she poisoned. "You know he's getting more and more like you," he asked, and Sakura scowled. Sasuke got up. He grabbed his wife by the waist and pulled her close. He kissed her mouth as light as a feather. "I'll wake him up," he whispered and gave her another kiss. She nodded and went back to the stove. Sasuke went up and entered his son's room. "Dastan", a 6-year-old boy looked at him sleepily with messy black hair and light drool. "Papa. Still tired," he said, but that didn't bother Sasuke. He went to his son's bed and lifted him up in his arms as he tickled him through. "No ... Not ... Papa," laughed the little boy and was wide awake now. "Come on get dressed. Your mother has to go soon too," said the black-haired man and the little boy nodded.
Sasuke drove leisurely through the city his wife was looking for her sunglasses after minutes while Dastan played with his favorite dinosaur. Surprised, however, he stopped when he saw the crowd and looked confused at his wife, who also looked surprised at him. "What's going on, Papa", Dastan asked, but Sasuke shrugged his shoulders. "I didn't get a memo about any party," he said and stopped the car. He and his family got out and made their way through the crowd. They heard angry voices. Some screeched. Others were shocked to talk to the man next to them. Sasuke couldn't quite place it.
[i]"How's it going with Sakura", asked Naruto and Sasuke laughed."She is in motherly happiness," he said and Naruto nodded with a smile. "You know that I would never ask you a favor that could harm you, right", Naruto asked and Sasuke looked at him confused. "What do you mean by that," he asked and Naruto looked up smiling. "Oh nothing!"
[i]"Sakura", Sasuke asked and entered the apartment. He heard a choke and walked to the door. "Don't," he heard his girlfriend whimper. "Shut up," hissed a man and Sasuke opened the door. "What?" "Sasuke."
[i]"Naruto. What the fuck", Sasuke asked and held back his angry friend. "He deserved it," he yelled, looking at the boy lying on the floor. “He insulted my father.” “Your father is a traitor too,” shouted the brown-haired boy on the floor, holding his crooked, bloody nose. "He's not," he shouted and stormed towards the boy one more time.
He was almost running through the crowd. Sakura on the hand and Dastan on the arm. He had a hunch. A premonition and when he reached the square, his suspicion was confirmed. Startled, Sakura clapped her hands over her mouth. Dastan just waved happily. "Look dad. There's Uncle Naruto," he called, pointing to the blond man. He knelt his face was covered in blood. The shirt that Sasuke had given him for his birthday was torn. Broken his eyes. His hands were cuffed behind his back and a man grabbed his hair so the crowd could see his face. "Take care of Dastan," said Sasuke and pressed her son into the hand of Sakura. Sasuke ran up the barrier. "Let me through. I have to go to the man there," he spoke to a guard and took out his personal badge. "No entry. Not even for you, Mr. Uchiha," she said and Sasuke would have preferred to punch the guy. "I gotta damn it," he growled. "Naruto Uzumaki", one started to speak and the crowd fell silent. Sasuke caught her breath. "You will be charged with high treason and executed," he continued. Something clicked on Sasuke when he reached back and broke the guard's nose. He jumped over him and ran to his friend, who looked at him in shock. Another guard tried to hold on to him, but he managed to break free. "He has nothing to do with it," he yelled, but three other guards then stopped him. Naruto shook his head slightly.
[i]"We'll always be best friends, I promise," asked Naruto, holding out his little finger. "I promise," said Sasuke and raked himself in.
[i]"I love you," she said. The wind blew gently through her hair. Flowers that she was holding flew around while he came up to her and kissed her.
[i]"May I introduce. Hinata", said Naruto and pushed a girl to the front who had initially hidden behind him shyly. "We're together now," beamed Naruto and she fell red while Sasuke grinned and Sakura laughed.
[i]"I want to have my godchild now," said Naruto angry, but Sakura stuck out his tongue. “My child.” While Naruto puffed his cheeks, the little boy laughed heartily in his mother's arms.[i]"This is how I want to grow old," said Naruto. They leaned casually on the balcony and each had a beer in hand. "Exactly like that", Sasuke asked and Naruto grinned. "Well. I still don't like the state, but I want to be there for you. I will protect you," he grinned and looked back at the stars.
"Forgive me," Naruto stammered as the hangman's gun pointed at him. "No. You are not allowed to do that," said Sasuke, but was pulled back further. His gaze was directed to the balcony, where the President stepped out and looked at him. His gaze fixed on him, he raised his hand. The guards stood still and waited for a sign. Sasuke looked at his wife who held Dastan's hands in front of his eyes and looked at him in panic. Then back to Naruto, who had also looked at Sakura and looked back at Sasuke. "Let the red flag fly, please," he croaked. The President lowered his hand. A shot rang out and life slipped out of his best friend's eyes. Sasuke was dragged upstairs while he screamed. He cursed her. Curse them all.
"Sasuke", the President leaned deeper in his armchair. Sasuke thought about the blood. The screams of the people and the tears of his wife. The red flag. "I know that all of this upsets you. It won't endanger your seat on the council." "Why," he groaned and looked at the president for the first time. "He was a traitor. A spy from our enemy." "Enemy? How can you wage war for 15 years without a trace of war," Sasuke asked angrily and stood up. The chair fell to the floor with a clatter as he crashed his hands onto the desk. "There is no war," he yelled, but the man across from him looked blankly at him. "Yes, there is."
[i]"The red flag will be our coat of arms," ​​said Naruto excitedly and took out the red cloth. "Is that my pillowcase", Sakura asked and looked at him skeptically. "No. Our flag. And then we hang it up. If one of us is in danger, we let the flag wave. Right at the top of the mast." Sasuke shook his head. "You just have stupid ideas, don't you," he asked, but Naruto ignored him. "It will be our freedom. Someday!"
Angry, he slammed the door while Sakura startled and hurried over to him. She pressed tight against him and kissed him a thousand times. "I thought something would have happened to you too," she whispered, but Sasuke shook her head. "We have to change something," he said and freed himself from their embrace. "Change what", she asked and Sasuke nodded. "How do you want to change something?" "I will be eligible for election!" She looked at her husband in shock. "This is your death sentence," she said and took a step towards him. He looked away for a moment, then out the window. "Naruto shouldn't