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I Am Sasuke

Since I had the Chat Group System everything has changed! "Gaara you can move aside," said a green bushy browed jumpsuit youth. "What do I do now that I'm married to Lady Tsunade," asked a perverted nose-bleeding toad sage. "Having a harem can actually be so boring," said an ero-chief smoking a cigarette. A story about bringing happiness to the world.

SovereignKlord · Fantasia
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Chapter 61

"You want to buy these vacant shop?" Tsunade asked. Curiously looking at the papers that Sasuke put on her desk.

"Yes. I'm planning on opening up some new restaurants in Konoha," Sasuke said smiling brightly. "I will pay these properties through the Uchiha's clan's bank savings."

"Alright. I congratulate you first on your new direction," Tsunade said. Although she was honestly a little disappointed. She saw firsthand the potential for Sasuke to become a great ninja.

That night at diner Sakura was a little more quiet than usual. Finally speaking up, "Sasuke-kun. My master said you resigned from being a ninja."

The news made everyone sitting in the table became alert. "Is that true Sasuke-kun?" Kirin is the first to ask.

"I don't want you guys to be so worried about me. That's why I didn't want to tell you guys about it," Sasuke said with his eyes looking down.

"Sasuke kun," Haku whispered his name. Empathizing with his pain and responsibility.

"Why do you always have to take all the burden onto yourself," Sakura asked. Her eyes tearing up, as droplets fall down from her chin. "That's why I wanted to become stronger. I don't want to see you feeling burdened. I want to become your strength."

"Sakura why are you so foolish?" Sasuke placed his hand caressing her warm cheeks. Wiping away the tears that are dropping down with rapid speed.

"You're the foolish one," said Sakura pushing away his hand in pretend anger. "I don't even know why I love you so much."

Sasuke felt a sense of happiness seeing that Sakura has forgiven him. "Yes I'm an idiot. An idiot who always make the girl who loves him cry."

Sakura has a faint smile on her face hearing Sasuke's joke. Hugging him tightly, embracing him with love and affection.

A year has passed like that. During this period Sasuke has populized the village with dozens of new restaurants.

It was simple as pie for him to create a variety of delicious meals for these restaurants. As for employees Sasuke created True Clones as replacement.

The true clones were really expensive though. Costing him a fortune of 1000 points to learn the technique.

Though it has truly been a worthy trade. These True Clones can produce their own chakra, and like his real body possess all of his skills and talent. There's also no limit to their lifespan as long as they're fed food for energy.

"Look Sori this is the new WcDonald's that just opened in Konoha!" A girl said to her boyfriend. Beaming with excitement smelling the wonderful fragrance in the air.

"Yeah let's go in," Sori hold his girlfriend's hand inside.

Ding Dong

There was a ring as the boyfriend opened the door. The first thing they saw a man wearing uniforms greeting them.

"That guy is so hot," the boyfriend heard his girl said. He looked at his girlfriend with surprise. Finding her cheeks to be rosy colored like falling in love.

"Wait what did you say?"

"Sorry Sori. Let's break up," the girlfriend let go of his hand. Immediately gathering in line like a bunch of other lovesick girls for Sasuke's clone.

In fact girls are actually the most frequent eaters in his restaurants. He made his clones transform to a different appearance. However, he still find it impossible to hide the charming aura as part of their body.

Shaking his head at this scene Sasuke continued to eat his hamburger. Opening up to check the new notification for him.

[Rock Lee]: @VIP senpai come out to greet the new members.

[VIP]: Okay! What do we have here?

[Tony Stark]: So you're the Boss here huh? Just give me a second, Jarvis will crack this in a no time. You can't hide from me.

[Jiraiya]: I think we got a real crack case this time.

[Tony Stark]: How can you guys not know me? I will file lawsuit on your hackers.

[Rock Lee]: We had been trying to convince this dude for the last hour. But he still doesn't believe anything.

[Takeo Gouda]: Well it was really hard for me to believe in the beginning too.

[Steve Rogers]: This is so unreal. I still can't believe that this is not just a fantastical dream.

[VIP]: Oh its you Rogers!

[Steve Rogers]: Hello! Do you perhaps know me? I heard the members hear say you can read the future.

[VIP]: Of course I know everyone here. Where are you at now?

[Steve Rogers]: I'm at the movie theater.

[VIP]: I suggest you buy the Cursed Seal item and Judo.

[Steve Rogers]: Okay thank you for the advice.

At a dark movie theater sits a skinny young man. It would be hard for anyone to believe that this bonny kid could become Captain America in the future.

Steve felt a sense of excitement rushing through his veins. Clicking open the community mall in his mind he quickly brought the Cursed Seal and Judo.

There came a sudden shock in his body. New information became familiar throughout his mind. Like it has always been there.

He could feel all the muscles in his body writhing with energy. Growing bigger until it fill the space in his large clothing.

'I know judo!' Steve thought. His mind was simply blown away by this awesome power. Now he just need someone to try his power on.

"Every able man is lining up to serve his country…even Jimmy is doing his part…" The commercials on the theater screen goes.

"Who cares!" A man said with annoyance watching the black and white advertisement. "Play the movie already."

"Hey you want to show some respect," Steve whispered.

"Let's go! Get on with it!"

"Hey will you shut up!" Steve now said in a louder voice.

Up stand the annoyed man from his seat. Steve still with his past mindset, find himself slightly intimidated.

The jerk in the theater reached his hand out to grab Steve's collar. From his perspective he could almost see the hand moving in slow motion.