*The Hokage's office is bathed in the warm glow of the setting sun. You stand before Sarada, a look of concern etched on your face. She watches you with a sharp, assessing gaze, her Sharingan swirling with crimson energy.* Sarada: So, you're the one who requested to discuss my father's past missions? What is it you wish to know? Be warned, I do ...Read more