(to all viewers who have read my first fanfic and commentators thank you very much, I'll post this Epilogue for you guys because I know even if I hated the story, cliff hangers are aggravating, also I want to make sure this one is a complete fanfic and that I can walk around with a head held high here, and just maybe I might become a few peoples favorite author give I post enough stories but here it goes, I don't own Naruto, and you should all be thankful I don't)
Under the newly appointed sixth Hokage Uzumaki Naruto following in the foot steps of his father before even surpassing him many claimed. Danzo during his short absence tried rallying support for himself, almost immediately after the Fifth was murdered. When Naruto returned having both avenged the death of countless Konoha defenders as well as the fifth the elders where forced to recognize Naruto as Lady Tsunade's successor as the whole village rallied behind him. He had proven to have both the will and strength to defend the village though enlisting the aid of a missing nin was unorthodox the villagers focused on their savoir. Having convinced Sasuke to take his revenge in another form he was satisfied to watch the elders and Danzo partake in private but no less humiliating tribunal where the elders had many freedoms taken and Danzo placed under indefinite house arrest.
Naruto while powerful was rash at times, many people where happy to see Hinata who seemed to have matured greatly in the resent passing on her cousin began working along side the typically foolhardy man balancing his judgment with her cool level headed personality. Lee had started his own dojo where they produced only the highest level of taijutsu artisans. Many expected him to soon surpass the legacy of his former teacher inspiring other with his fierce determination. The Naruto often attended a small private shrine built in the honor Sakura it was built near the greater one for Tsunade and all other who fell under Sasori's terrible assault on the hidden leaf. Hinata would often accompany him holding his hand in silent support. Neither Sasuke nor Naruto told any one what really happened to Sakura or who Tsunade real killer was, they realized the women they both cared for died long ago and they had sent the last part of her free, no one needed to know the rest lest it tarnish her memory.
Sasuke couldn't stay with the village and turned to leave as the Hokage granted him amnesty for his services both past and prier for the village. Before he left Naruto told him "where ever you go remember their will be some one here who thinks of you, that you have a place and a home here." Sasuke merely called him and idiot as they smirked at each other before he turned to leave. Naruto was mumbling something about that jerk with a huge grin on his face. Hinata looked up at with her lavender eyes smiling at him with one of her shy smiles. Naruto wrapped an arm around her, she blushed but she seemed to have gotten over her feinting spells. "Let's get a bowl of Ramen," Naruto suggested to her giving her his big confident smiles, the future of Konoha shone brightly.
Sasori thought he was immune to all forms on genjutsu, he was wrong. The dream world was hollow and vastly empty. The huge dead serpent that was Orochimaru, died not having a body to jump too or Kabuto's medicine to prolong his life, was the only thing in the landscape. "Gone…my whole collection, all the abilities, the beauty, the art I had designed to be preserved through out all time…lost," Sasori said with defeated realism. Sakura stood behind him sharing in his misery for a few moments before she realized something. She was now his alone, there are no other distracting puppets here for him to focus on, no other people for him to acquire, no demands from Akatsuki, no need to care for time. He was the only man who ever all at once admired her beauty, was dazzled by her mind, desired her talents, and looked in awe of her skills, and now she was his alone. That was something she wanted even before she was turned into a puppet something she wanted all people to think of her even when she was alive. She walked up behind him and wrapped her arms around him hugging his waist. She rubber her cheek against his as she asked him "you till have me Sasori-sama, I'm I not apart of your collection, I'm I not your most prized puppet?"
Sasori turned his head to the side as he cupped her chin in his hand to examine her face. He noticed he had been wrong about one thing all along. The skill of a puppet master is not in how many puppets one can control but how well one can convey life and emotion through a puppet. He examined her smooth pale creamy skin, her soft shoulder length hair that was the color of her namesake, her tender emerald eyes that promised nothing but sweet loving and devotion. They looked into each other eyes as Sakura leaned forwards and softly planted her lips against his. It was more symbolic then it was lustful thus it was short and sweet. Sakura leaned her head down against his shoulder. He took her hand, puppet and puppeteer slowly waltz's on the remains of his enemy Orochimaru. Sasori knew this was it, he had achieved perfection having reached the heist level of puppeteering mastery and finding a way to protect the most precious piece of art for all time, as he and Sakura slowly danced into oblivion.
(Well that's all I have for Sasori Sakura I hope many of you have enjoyed it reading it as I have had typing it. Please comment on the over all story about what did and didn't like *also what could have been done better or nice if I had thought to add* will help me greatly in my next Fanfic, I'll happily consider doing a requests hopefully in the very near future if any of you like my style, the next fanfic will be complete with Lemon galore, suspense, plot twists and into an innocent mind that goes too far off the deep end in obsession, I plan to avoid any actual fights and I swear no character killings *I'm still beating myself up over a few I did* a Naruto Hinata fanfic, its always the quite ones)