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Sarada Boruto Mitski chunin exams
outcastredhair
Karin almost giggle at the blonde words if she wasn’t so fearful of him yelling at her yet she do sense his charka wasn’t hostile like most boys she has encounter with it almost made the timid female believe they could be friends but she aware an outsider like her will never be fortune to have that but ruby eyes soon widen upon hearing his last name
“R-Really? I thought me and mama was the only uzamaki left…” she mutters the last part truly shocked there was someone else that has her family name
From what he knew of his father’s side, Naruto said both his parents died when he was a baby. And as far as extended family? None were ever mentioned in the past. Why else would the village allow Naruto to grow up alone otherwise? Not that he knew too much about the Third Hokage’s reasoning behind his decisions. He never met the guy.
“Your last name is Uzumaki too?” Boruto questioned, pondering for a moment. “Do you think maybe we’re related somehow? I mean, your hair is almost the exact color of my grandma’s when she was alive.”
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“I-I wouldn’t say that” karin was genuine surprise over someone being grateful to her then just give her a cold shoulder when she help someone in kusagakure through she wasn’t too fond of going back to the place that made her feel unwanted
Then again timid red-haired also wouldn’t forgive himself if this boy was heading to a village where he would receive the same treatment as her so she only nod giving the stranger a small smile
“of course just stay with me um..I’m s-sorry but I don’t think I caught your name”
“You’d actually be surprised how easily I can get lost sometimes,” Boruto sheepishly replied, though he brushed off the embarrassment rather quickly. He was a ninja, after all. But he never quite went this far from his village on his own before.
Not that he’d willingly admit anything to his fellow teammates back home – especially his parents. Hinata would scold him for not being more mindful and Naruto, well his dad was too busy to probably notice the delay.
“Oh, that’s right. I’m Boruto Uzumaki,” he introduced with another smile coming to his lips.
outcastredhair
Her surprise expression turn to worried upon hearing the blonde request but fearful he might change his cheerful tone if she ask him why she only not pointing to the trees
“just follow the trails of the trees where you s-soon reach kusagakure but be careful the villagers there aren’t too friendly to outsiders” the timid red-hair haired know that better then anyone still she didn’t want the stranger to get hurt as he was the first boy to be nice to her
Boruto noticed the change in her expression – though her features held something akin to the same sentiment previously conveyed. He nodded, however, after her answer came.
“Thanks. I probably be going in circles forever if I didn’t run into you,” he replied, soon taking a more serious tone on his next remark. “I’ve heard of villages being unfriendly and all, but seriously, it’s such a hassle. Maybe you can show me around a bit, I bet if I’m with someone who lives there it won’t be so bad. You do live there, right?”
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outcastredhair
For once the timid red-haired was happy she didn’t run into her bullies that often be mean to her for being a outsider not that she can do anything but hide when she sense their charka so she was picking berries in peace as she start to hum but flinch hearing a stranger voice as she look to see a boy she wasn’t familiar with more scared she didn’t noticed his charka till the blonde reveal himself
H-He not gonna hurt me like the other boys? The girl thought with a surprised expression but after hearing his question she only nods gripping on her shirt “S-Sure what do you need help with?”
He noticed her timid personality right away – the way her fingers clutched the fabric of her shirt, even her expression exposed a cautious temperament. Not that Boruto judged the girl at first glance. What kind of ninja would be if he skimmed the outer details? She seemed nice enough to broach the topic of his question. And, well, he already exposed himself anyway so might as follow through.
“I’m kind of lost, you know,” he admitted with a light chuckle. Boruto let a smile take over his features. “Maybe you could send me towards the direction of the closest village?”
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It was kind of embarrassing to admit but – he was lost. A simple solo mission, nothing so extraordinary or difficult that he needed his team, yet Boruto found himself pretty turned around on the way back to the village, his sense of direction apparently failing him. He was surrounded by large trees, the sun still shining brightly above, which meant there was enough time to redirect himself and come home as if nothing went wrong at all.
Boruto sighed, his fingers laced behind his head as he walked, soon catching a faint sound of footsteps. When he went to investigate (going unnoticed, of course) he spotted a girl with vibrant shade of red hair, very similar to color he saw in the pictures back home of his grandma. Sensing no hostility from the stranger, Boruto abandoned his hiding spot. “Hey, I was wondering if maybe you could help me out.”
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Tenten knew that she should be the mature one. But when the other asked her why would anyone need anything besides kunai and shuriken? She couldn’t help the appalled and offended look that crossed her face. “That’s true I suppose,” Tenten said as a cocky smirk came across her face as she looked at the younger shinobi.
“But what are you going to do if you can’t get close enough to do a rasengan?” Tenten questioned with a quirked eyebrow. “Just charge head fir-actually, I take that back. I just remembered who your father is.” Tenten giggled as she recalled some of Naruto’s more reckless days.
Yes, his father – everyone knew of Naruto’s strength and heedless jumps into battle (though these days no one dared question the force of his will to protect as they once did). Boruto only shifted his stance slightly, momentarily taking her words into consideration. “If you were about to say charge in head first without a plan, or something similar, I’d say you’re exactly right.”
“But don’t compare me to that guy,” he lightly complained, his mind far from the contempt he once held. “I’ll make it on my own with my own power. Sure, I might use a lot of his techniques, but I mastered the Rasengan in a matter of days while my dad took a couple of weeks. I’m way ahead of him when he was my age.”
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“Let’s say it’s a bit of both, hm! Now! Witness true art!”
[ By the time Boruto found his way in, Deidara had already consumed clay with both hands– in very small portions so he wouldn’t run out, but it was enough to give the boy a glimpse of his masterpieces.
Both hands firmly clasped, they twitched softly before he slowly opened them and two small, delicate clay birds emerged from his palms. The way Deidara held them out was inviting, as if he was calling Boruto over to see them close. ]
“Isn’t it lovely? Delicate but fierce, as if it’ll disappear at any second– it’s art in its purest form, hm.”
“A bit of both, huh? I guess I’ll see what you mean soon enough.”
Boruto watched as tiny birds appeared in his palms, the details quite impressive. He was reminded of Inojin’s style, except he used ink to make his colorful drawings come to life. Though they tended to splatter once destroyed.
Deidara’s seemed to be made of clay – at least he assumed as much. He kept his eyes on them, wondering how they were formed so quickly. But as to what was said next, Boruto nodded in agreement, seeing them as something remarkable.
“They look a little small to be fierce, but yeah, I can’t say I disagree. They are really cool, better than a lot of things I’ve seen.”