What awaited Sakura after death was neither the afterlife nor an endless darkness. She didn't expect to wake up screaming in a bed too soft and a place too peaceful. And she certainly didn't expect that place to be an alternate timeline, a world 20 years earlier than the war-filled one she had come from. They had been fighting a hopeless war. Truly. Victory had been a far cry, when they were just barely hanging on for the past seven years. Sakura didn't regret giving up everything for the sake of her teammate's survival. The world was going to end anyways. Or was it? Sakura starts to work for a better future, a world without war, only to realize that her new world seemed to have some differences from her original one. One being that her family was unbelievably poor. Another being an older brother she didn't remember having last time around. (In case it's not obvious, this is a Naruto fanfiction. The story doesn't belong to me.) (To my non-existent readers, I will update. I just need to wait for the revelation to come to me in my dreams)