Feitao had no desire to discuss the topic of getting married with them anymore; she would rather marry someone who would move into her family's home later on. What on earth were these adults thinking about all day long? It was all the author Kishimoto's fault. Sakura was only eleven or twelve and already head over heels for Sasuke—that simply did not make sense, my friend.
The photos from the studio wouldn't be ready to pick up for a few days. Times were extremely unstable lately; it was said that Iwagakure's offensive was fierce, and perhaps in a little while they would breach the borders of the Land of Fire. No wonder the atmosphere throughout Konoha had felt so heavy ever since the Shichigosan festival.
Feitao glanced down at her little bunny bag. She knew that inside this bag was a Flying Thunder God seal left behind by Minato. For the past two days, Kushina wouldn't let her go out alone; even within Konoha, things didn't seem as safe as one might imagine.
Chapter 20