˙˚⊹ 🍥 Naruto

The arena roared with approval.

Her name. Her victory. Her power.

Uzumaki Boruto.

The daughter of the Seventh. The prodigy of the Leaf.

Boruto could use Multiple Kage Bunshin at this age, Boruto who could use jutsu to this extent without a Bijuu.

That power was seen as incredibly fitting for the daughter of the legend Uzumaki Naruto, and the carrier of the traditional Hyuuga Clan’s blood.

Boruto basked in it. In the cheers. In the weight of all those eyes watching her. For once, it wasn’t his name they were praising. It was hers.

Boruto Uzumaki — no fox cloak, no destiny. Just talent. Just hard-earned genius.

And a little help from science.

She raised her hand high. The arena swelled in volume again.

The final verdict hadn’t been given yet, but in everyone’s eyes her victory was already guaranteed.

She could use several nature transformation jutsu, and freely manipulate multiple kage bunshin. That was a power that surpassed Naruto and Sasuke’s powers when they were young.

It felt good to have all the adult’s eyes on her, full of wonder at how she was no longer at genin level.

Amidst all the daimyou and businessmen there were also people who already were pulling out mission requests, or asking for Boruto’s data file.

How’s that, shitty Dad?

No sweat. No blood. No lectures. Just results.

But one person wasn’t clapping.

In a sea of glowing admiration, one shadow fell still. Naruto. He was the only one who wasn’t smiling.

The Seventh Hokage jump down from the Kage stands, where the other leaders and nobles watched. “....Hinata.” Naruto gently took hold of his wife’s hand, and whispered in her ear.

“Eh?”

“Do me a favour and look at Boruto with your Byakugan. Around her hand.”

"Ah....!” The crowd let out an even larger buzz of noise. It was because the Seventh Hokage, Naruto, had just descended into the arena.

'Naruto...?' Gaara, the Kazekage, tilted his head in puzzlement.

It was because his friend, Uzumaki Naruto, was the type of man who kept his

Naruto confronts his very own daughter