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@iprcdigy
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        It all depends on how you use the tools given to you, isnât that right old man?
Ind. Uzumaki Boruto from Kishimotoâs manga series written by ya boi pie.Â
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Strictly manga / head-canon based with MINOR show influence
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might be moving / archiving this blog. will give a definite heads up about it. til then itâs still hiatus.
iprcdigy:
this blog will now be going on a hiatus.
this blog will now be going on a hiatus.
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yO !   new uzumaki menma roleplay blog here.   mainly RTN based but will have a post RTN verse as well.   just think of a rebellious & darker naruto.   please reblog if you wanna talk with this loser B)
@corrcpt || cont.
boruto wasnât used to getting help from others. he usually did things on his own within his own time. he didnât really expect his uncle to be out here...while he was shrugging off his training, playing video games of course. the boyâs light blue eyes gazed up at the now looming figure above him. he still found it fascinating just how different menma and his crappy old man looked. he was cooler. with a blink of his eyes he held up his console.
â s-sure. it...kind of froze on me so...i donât know how to fix it..c-can you--? â
ttebane:
    u offend ur baachan, âttebane
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but itâs embarrassing, âttebasa
ttebane replied to your post: Attacks boruto with hugs.
Kushina just wants to love her grand cub
Attacks boruto with hugs.
whiskered face became smothered as he felt the weight of another smashing against him. the boy wasnât one for public affection let alone any affection...nor smiling. he couldnât really fight it this time and this type of hug could only mean one person...his grandmom. his mother wasnât so aggressive with doling out hugs but his aunt was. his breath catching between every lovable squeeze of his little body. was love supposed to hurt this much?
âh-hey! c-can you...youâre smothering me, âttebasa!â
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takakra:
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   â Did you just say you â canât â do something, â  a deadpan stare is all that would await the young student. Some might say Sasuke had been  TOO HARD on Boruto when it came to training, but it paled in comparison to the training he had received from his own teacher way back;  when he was training under Orochimaru. Sasuke shouldnât compare two different things and methods, but.Â
        â Then youâre saying youâre too weak.â his eyes shut, almost reverting back to an old memory of his ââ it was almost daunting. â I wonât train weak students who donât even try. â Sasukeâs own desire for power had driven him to try harder, forget any ailment he had, almost â- if it had meant he had gotten more training that day. He can still hear those words as clear as day, however ââ as much as itâd reigned helpful, it was equally haunting. Thatâs right; Orochimaru had used the same technique ââ but still, while methodical , those were the conditions .. ones Sasuke had apparently adopted.Â
   â Maybe youâre right .. you were probably in over your head when you came to me for guidance. âÂ
frame visibly shook, sweat bead rolling down from his temple. down-turned shaped eyes widened slightly. the atmosphere had changed and boruto could sense that much. he had lost confidence for a few minutes --- unlike him. he had been the epitome of a noble arrogance and yet here he was cowering from insecurities and doubt. the notorious prodigy --- weak. was that how the others saw him?Â
the sound of molars gnashing down, lips pulled back into a snarl as light blue eyes glared daggers towards Sasuke. there it was, there was that steely resolve. the mind had been made up. in order to show his stupid old man how well he was coming along, there had to be a shortcut to this training and boruto was the one to figure it out. of course, heâd trained with the water balloon to which he mastered that within a couple of days --- the rubber ball a span of just three weeks, but the rasengan?Â
a growl slipped passed his lips --- he wasnât going to be looked down on by some dumb adult. he had a name to carry on his shoulders and not as the Hokageâs son, but as Nejiâs nephew. his mother had always told him if no one could take that first step then they would never be able to move forward. that was what he lived by. screw becoming the hokage!
âshut up, âttebasa!â
emotions running on high --a rarity he showed them-- one hand placed above the other before he let his chakra flow. unlike his crappy old man he didnât need clones, call this a trait passed down from the Fourth himself --chakra began swirling between his palms, a hissing noise could be heard aswind became one with that blue sphere. boruto didnât know he was adding in his wind nature sub-consciously. the translucent image of minato could be seen behind the boy, encouraging hand upon his shoulder.
just conjuring it up, however, took a bit out of him. yet there it was, that cocky smirk forming on his gentle whiskered face as he held up the small ball for sasuke to see. the immediate thought to throw it at him occurred but he brushed it aside. adding wind nature to it without meaning to began making him fatigued.
â so? you wanna test it out then, sasuke-occhan? itâs the best i can do...for now.â
                 You were just given the key to the door in front of you.                      Thereâs no need to know the cause. No need for sorrow or sadness.            What comes next is up to you. You can use your keys to open the door⊠or lock it tight.                    And if you do choose to open it⊠you can still decide not to pass through.
Urahara Kisuke from BLEACH
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@takakra || cont.
light blue eyes averted from his sensei --- lips turning down into a scowl. how hard was it for sasuke to understand?! his rasengan would NEVER be up to par with his crappy old man! too small?! was that really something to say when he was trying his hardest to make at least one person proud? kami forbid his old man didnât even recognize the fact he learned he had three nature types. in this aspect, the boy was insecure about his ability to form that famous spiraling sphere. konohamaru had done it so easily...but him? what was the point?Â
the boy stood there in silence, thinking, scowling. he was having an inner conflict within himself. an inner conflict he let no one help him with. boruto wasnât like his old man, he gave up half way when things got too dicey. he expected everything to come so easily to him and this jutsu now? it was frustrating him, yet he knew if he didnât get this down before the exams, he wouldnât have anything for his father to be proud of him for. tone of voice cold, calm, and distant as he relayed his wording back towards the elder uchiha --- a motherâs habit of stuttering but in frustration rather than embarrassment
â well hereâs something to consider, sasuke-occhan. i-i canât do this! what do you even know about the rasengan, âttebasa! i-itâs..too complicated...!â