Sakura appears alongside the man somewhere far from their original location.
The moment they touch ground once more, the man immediately has his sword drawn out when Sakura turns towards him.
"How – what – how did you do that?" the man says while pointing his sword at her.
She didn't answer his query. Instead Sakura focuses on her plan.
"私はこれがうまくいくことを願っています。" "I hope this works." Sakura says as she begins to form seals in her hands. Ram, dog, monkey, boar before she finishes off the jutsu with a dragon. She executes that technique so flawlessly that her hands are a blur to the civilian man before her.
"Gengo tensō gijutsu!" Sakura exclaims while she swiftly darts towards the dark-haired man.
The stranger tries to cut Sakura with his sword but she is faster than him and is able to hit him in the forehead with the palm of her hand with blinding speed.
A kanji appears in the man's forehead for a few seconds before it disappears into his skin. Afterward, the man utterly looks confuse and daze after what Sakura has done to him.
"Well?" Sakura asks, "Can you understand me now?"
It takes a moment for the man to finally comprehend what has happened and he says, "I can understand you now… But how?"
"It's called a language transfer technique." Sakura explains to him, "I transferred my own language into you to make you understand me."
"Is that even possible?" the man inquires.
"As you can see, it is possible." She replies, waving her hand at him. "It works on you."
"So does it mean that I am speaking your language right at this moment?" He asks her, appearing puzzled.
"Yes, you are," is Sakura's response. "You are speaking the language of the Elemental Nations."
"That's where you are from then? The Elemental Nations?"
"Yes," She admits, regarding the tall man.
There is a short pause as the two regard each other.
"My name is Haruno Sakura by the way. May I ask what's yours?" Sakura introduces herself.
"It's Jon Snow, my lady," is the man's response, bowing at the waist before he straightens himself.
"Now, that you can understand my language. You can now translate for me." Sakura tells him.
"So are we returning to the others then?" Jon asks, looking at her uncertainly.
"Yes, we will." She assures him with a gentle smile.
"You're not going to do that thing you did before, do you?" Jon says. He appears queasy at the possibility.
"It's called a teleportation technique." She says in amusement. "It means I can transport myself across distances in a short amount of time. Either that or we walk."
"I rather walk."
"It's going to be a very long walk if you do," Sakura informs him. "I transported us very far from the others…and I rather take you back to them at once. I don't want them to think that I did something bad to you if I go back alone."
"Alright," the man says reluctantly.
"Good," Sakura steps towards Jon Snow, who steps back from her.
Sakura frowns at the man's reaction. She understands that the man has good reason to be wary of her after she abducted him and all. But this is just testing her patience. She has no time to be dillydallying here, in this world. Not when her world is still at stake.
"The only way for the teleportation to work is when you hold unto me." She explains in an exasperated tone.
"Fine," the man says as he moves towards her. "May I hold onto your shoulder?"
"Yes," Sakura is amused at the man's formal tone. "Are you ready?"
"If you are." Jon replies, gazing down at her as he places a hand on her shoulder.
Sakura minutely realizes that her head barely brushes the man's shoulder. Jon Snow is taller than her.
Much taller. She thinks as she looks up at him.
"On a count of three." She says while performing the hand seals for the swift teleportation jutsu.
"One. Two. Three!"
Both figure vanishes from sight in a rush of sakura petals.
"What are we supposed to do now?" Jaime Lannister inquires at the group as they remain standing there on the cold outdoors. "Now that the strange woman has taken the King in the North."
"Do you have an idea what she intends to do to him Tyrion?" Daenerys Targaryen asks her Hand who looks up at her.
"If she is a benevolent creature – or God or whatever – as she appears to be, I believe the woman has only abducted Jon Snow within good reason." Tyrion replies, shrugging his small shoulders.
"And if she is not a benevolent creature?" Missandei says in concern.
"Well, we can expect the Goddess to ask for a war price after she has interfered with the Battle for the Dawn. And she must have set her sights on our handsome King in the North for a while now. Perhaps as a potential lover or some sort." Tyrion suggests with a benign smile.
Daenerys Targaryen can only glare at the imp.
"Now, it's not the time for jest Tyrion." Jaime Lannister scolds his little brother. "As you can see, we are all worried about our Stark friend here."
"Yes, yes, we all are." The half-man says dismissively, "However, I believe there's no reason to worry about Jon Snow's abduction at the moment for I foresee them – "
Tyrion's dialogue is cut short by the sight of swirling pink petals in front of them.
A few seconds later, Jon Snow appears with the pink-haired woman.
"And here they are!" Tyrion declares, throwing up his arms in exaggeration.
"Jon!" Daenerys calls out in relief while she strides hastily towards him.
The King in the North looks up and smiles in joy at the sight of the Targaryen Queen.
However, before he can meet the Dragon Queen half way, the woman - who is a Goddess - stops her.
Tyrion watches the pink-haired woman and Jon Snow converse in a foreign language and is perplex at the sight.
"When did you learn her language, your grace?" Tyrion asks out loud.
The King in the North glances down and meets Tyrion's inquiring eyes.
"Just a moment ago." Jon replies, "She did some kind of magic on me. And now I can translate for her."
"Is that the reason why she took you away?" Daenerys says as she nears him.
"Yes," Jon says, looking at her.
"Do you know who she is now?" comes Jaime Lannister's query.
"I do."
"What's her name and where does she come from?" Daenerys presses forward curiously.
"Her name is Haruno Sakura and she comes from the Elemental Nations."
"The Elemental Nations? I have never heard of the place before." Missandei remarks.
"That's because the place is not from here, Missandei." Jon states, "She's not from our world."
"As I have thought," Tyrion murmurs, before speaking out loud. "If that's the case, let's give her the warmest welcome that we can provide for her here in the far North."