Trapped by Orochimaru's blizzard, Lee and the gang fight to stay warm. Can they stave off sleep and avoid freezing to death?! Out of the First Hokage's nostril pops Rock Lee, from 30 years in the future!  He's come back to give his past self a helpful robot, in hopes that he won't end up a complete loser!
It's not my past self's fault 
that my future self's a loser.
No es culpa de mi yo del pasado que 
mi yo del futuro sea un perdedor.
No es culpa de mi yo pasado que 
mi yo futuro sea un perdedor.
Não é culpa do "eu" do presente que o
"eu" do futuro seja um velho patético.