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thekingwhereitallends · 29 days ago

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Boruto: Tenchijin Chapter Three; Tempting the Gods!

Genre: Fantasy, Sci-Fi, Action

Summary: More characters being introduced to the readers and show their growth. That may include living legends and forgotten guardians.

Date:Jan.20th 2042

"I trained you to be much better than this. Come on, not even landing a single hit ruins both your's and my reputation!" Hanabi yells at her pupils who are hyperventilating.

"Are you serious? You have been considered to lead the clan, many said you are the best the hyuga has to offer." Wasabi states.

Wasabi Izuno, standing at one hundred sixty two centimeters tall, she has grown her hair out, now wears sleeveless green jacket with fishnet shirt and grey pants. She is a chunin.

"Firstly, whoever said that has certainly not seen all hyugas in combat. Secondly, I've been holding back against you three." Hanabi asserts.

"You are cutting our ninjutsu in half like butter. We can't break through your rotation technique and there's not a single one of us who can cast a genjutsu on you strong enough that your byakugan would not help you see through the illusions." Namida claims.

Namida Suzumeno, one hundred fifty four centimeters tall, wearing crop-top brown and white jacket and black fishnet shirt underneath, also brown pants with white linings. She's been promoted to chunin rank.

"So hop-" Hanabi is cut off, begins to spit blood and grunt.

A sword found it's way through neck and pummels her to the ground, leaving a pool of blood.

It's Tsubaki who was waiting for the right time to catch her mentor offguard using the weak spot of byakugan to her advantage.

Tsubaki Kurogane, one hundred sixty centimeters tall, has finally succeeded Mifune as leader of samurai and wields his kurosawa blade. She's a tokubetsu jonin, specializing in kenjutsu. She wears an armor now, with the same color palette of white, black and pink.

The girls are in shock, terrified of Hanabi whose body shivers uncontrollably.

They turn to Tsubaki and frown at him with a displeased expression.

"I know that's a shadow clone but why being so vicious?" Wasabi says.

"Couldn't you knock her down with sheath of your sword?" Namida asks.

"Don't scold me. She did hit a nerve." Tsubaki responds, sighing.

"That's was a clean hit." A voice comes from Hanabi's side. It's sinister and like the demons in horror movies people watch in the cinema if one asked the teen girls to describe it.

The injured Hanabi stands up, her sclreae turning black slowly and byakugan having red color, the girls get spooked upon seeing her in such a terrifying state.

"Geeze, she's gonna suck the soul out of us." Wasabi speculates, trembling.

"Please spare me..." Namida begs Hanabi, rivers streaming down from her eyes.

"Make it a quick death." Tsubaki says, sitting on her knees, offering her sword to her mentor.

Hanabi stands infront of Tsubaki, grabs her student's sword in hands and takes the kenjutsu stance. "Any last words, little girl?"

"Let my friends go." Tsubaki says, shutting her eyes.

"A woman of honour... How admirable." Hanabi responds. "Your wish is granted."

Hanabi swings the sword as Wasabi and Namida scream for her to stop just so the surrounding area transforms and they realize they have been trapped in genjutsu.

"Oi." Hanabi groans, pinching Tsubaki's ear and lifts her up. "You are too reckless."

"There's no rule in fighting. Isn't that what you taught us?" Tsubaki cries, trying to escape Hanabi's grasp.

"Cheeky brat." Hanabi lets go of Tsubaki.

"I bet that was one of coolest things you've ever seen in your life?" Tsubaki asks Hanabi, who stares at her with widened eyes, pouting.

Everyone looks at Hanabi who has locked eyes on Tsubaki, and after a few seconds they all burst to laughter.

"I must admit you looked badass when you stabbed me in the neck inside my genjutsu." Hanabi confesses, pushing Tsubaki away.

"Your dracula transformation was gorgeous!" Says Namida who pinches her fingers and thumb, kisses them and dramatically tosses them away from her lips.

"We are bunch of deranged ninjas who must be locked in asylum!" Iwabe claims, grinning.

Hanabi then remembers her sister who used to laugh with her, together they had so many precious moments.

"You all better be ready the next time because i won't go easy on you." The smile on Hanabi's face fades and he starts to walk away from her students.

"Was our performance that bad?" Namida wonders.

"No. You did well." Hanabi responds.

"Take care of yourself, Sensei." Wasabi shouts.

"Yeah..." Hanabi says, thoughts filling her mind.

'Big sis...' Hanabi looks at the sky, the moon visible in the afternoon. 'Forgive me for not being there to save you...'

Hanabi sits on a bench in a park, wearing a sad smile on her face. 'Tsubasa-kun, don't you dare die on me...' Hanabi thinks, squeezing her eyes shut.

Hanabi might appear to be flirtatious and naughty but she had only developed romantic feeling for one person who never desired to be in any love affair: Tsubasa Emiya. Ever since she was a child, Hanabi was interested in Tsubasa for being the mysterious, idealistic and virtuous champion he is.

Tsubasa did complimented her, told her that she was the most beautiful girl he'd ever seen, but he never developed romantic feelings for or sexual attraction towards Hanabi. He still didn't wish to break her heart, and Hanabi didn't want to give up on him.

"Woah!" Metal Lee cries staring at the boy in white and blue armor levitating in the sky.

Metal Lee, one hundred seventy five centimeters tall, wearing the same clothes of his father Rock Lee, now significantly less anxious than he was as a child. He's a tokubetsu jonin who specializes in taijutsu.

"What's that? A sorta anti-gravity technology?" Iwabe shouts.

Iwabe Yuino, one hundred eighty one centimeters tall, now a bit more buffed and muscular. He carries a long staff on his back. He's currently a tokubetsu jonin specializing in Bojutsu.

"Nope!" Denki lands on earth and starts walking toward Iwabe and Metal. "There's no such thing in physics. And yes, i know i'm a ninja who can do magic tricks but please let me explain the mechanism in simple terms."

Denki Kaminarimon, one hundred sixty six centimeters tall, he has grown a longer ponytail and his bangs now reach his jawline. Denki has a higher-rank than his teammates as he's been promoted to jonin after his accompolishments as a scientist that are considered to be revolutionary, but also his progress in all categories.

"I'll pretend i can compehend what's gonna come out of your mouth." Iwabe states.

"Is the explanation gonna be that complex?" Metal asks Denki.

"Ah, imagine that the inertial mass of an object is the tendecy of matter to stay where it is and resist acceleration. Gravitational weight has two aspects: a mass experiences a force in presence of a gravity field, and it also produces a gravity field itself. Mass-Energy is the general relativity which says that you get tons of energy by converting mass into energy. Usually in these equations, the objects have positive mass. Now can you guess just what happens if objects have negative mass?" Denki explains, leaving Iwabe and Metal dumbfounded.

"It would defy gravity, i think?" Iwabe responds, breaking a sweat.

"A negative mass in gravitational field will experience a force in opposite direction from the source of the force, producing negative grativational field which repels the other object with positive mass instead of attracting it. If both objects produces equal forces then there is no acceleration... which means there is no motion. My body is source of energy and the armor converts it into negative mass of desired proportions which allows me to travel at incredible speeds." Denki explains.

"But you will run out of chakra pretty quickly like this." Metal says.

"I have thought about that beforehand. Borrowing Katasuke-senpai's technology and modifying it, I can now absorb ninjutsu and even nature energy. I will spend some of my time transfering my chakra into this armor in case i need it for a mission. I can last three days on battlefield if i have to." Denki responds.

"I bet you have installed other stuff too." Iwabe assumes.

"Hehe." Denki giggles.

"Damn, bro just became the strongest of our generation." Iwabe shouts loudly.

"Maybe fifth or sixth on the list. I have a long way to go." Denki replies, scratching his nose.

"At least you are the smartest." Metal says.

"Regarding quantum physics, chemistry, mathematics, computer engineering, computer science and information technology yes i am indeed on the top." Denki asserts.

"I totally believe you." Metal says, while Iwabe is left jawdropped.

'I knew he's a bookworm but this is insane. No wonder Shikamaru considered Denki to have higher IQ than him.' Iwabe thinks.

"Boys!" Udon calls his pupils, who turn around immediately and bow to him. "That's a nice armor you wear, Denki."

"Oh this? It's not an ideal design. But yeah, thank you so much." Denki responds, smiling.

"Are you planning to become otsutsuki hunter or something?" Iwabe asks Denki.

"No, haha. I just want it to be functional and fix some minor problems." Denki answers.

"I don't want you to talk about that." Metal says, with horrified expression on his face.

"Me neither." Iwabe agrees as he's broken into sweats since Denki talked about the science fields he excells at.

"You are assigned to a S-rank mission. Here." Udon says, using a smartwatch invented by Denki himself called ElectroStorm in order to send the data to his team who have smartwatches around their wrists. "Let's go."

"Orochimaru-sama, i think we have found the whereabouts of Toneri Otsutsuki." A gentle and youthful voice emanates from an elegant lady dressed in a black cloak, her eyes glow in the dark room and make her appearance known.

Seina Shakudõ, fourty one years old, standing at one hundred sixty centimeters tall, she has a tender and lean frame, long wavy copper red hair, turquoise colored orbs and a nostril piercing on left side of her nose, she is of fair complexion and her skin has a tint of pale peach pink. She wears a dark green and black dress underneath her cloak and has polished her nails in black.

Originally a kunoichi of takigakure who was born with wood style kekkei genkai due to random genetic mutation that made her especially versatile and superior to her peers, Seina was indeed a prodigy who was not fond of the cruel world created by ninjas. Withdrawn and inward-looking, Seina has always sought peace in nature, and her calm presence allows her to approach the deadliest animals and bond with them, she is even capable of communicating with them through means of telepathy.

However, there is a contrasting belief which defines Seina and she blames it on her weirdness. Seina in her childhood was captivated by the tales she heard about Orochimaru and studied his philosophy and had researches on him. As a fan of fantasy novels, Lord of Darkness represented three aesthetic character tropes that she was obsessed with: goth, mad scientist and vampire.

Since Orochimaru was feared as the most notorious criminal on the planet, and Seina was surely not fond of the genocides her favorite ninja was committing. After fourth shinobi world world war's conclusion, Seina learnt that Orochimaru hadn't received death penalty because of him assisting the shinobi alliance by reanimated the hokage and also his possession of unparalled knowledge, Seina was hesitant and asked herself if heading toward otogakure is in accordance to her morals or not.

Seina visited Orochimaru and asked him to accept her as his apprentince, and Orochimaru was amused by her courage and the mysterous essence of her's, found her to be a very pleasant company over the course of time. Seina was wary of Orochimaru's ambitions and looked for a hint of malevolence in his eyes, but she figured that his heart had softened and he had no desire to return to his old methods.

"He's been sealed away, is that correct?" Orochimaru speculates, taking a sip from their cup of tea.

"Log-kun had been looking for his presence in the past three weeks, and figured that Toneri has been imprisoned in dragon king's palace. Nevertheless, it seems to be impossible for your eldest son to tear the fabric of space-time for unknown reasons. It must be protected by one of the gods you occassionaly speak of." Seina suggests.

"I presume Karin's adamantine chains are not effective then." Orochimaru utters.

"Sadly not. Jugo-kun, Suigetsu-kun and i tried to force our way through it, but the barrier seems to be impenetrable." Seina says.

"What is that made of?" Jugo wonders, going back to his human form, heavily panting.

"Aren't you supposed to be descendant of a sea god or something?" Karin asks Suigetsu, falling on her knees.

"Descendant of a tough dude who lived in ancient times, babe! This perfect being right here can't do shit, what do you expect from a lazy swordsman like me?" Suigetsu retorts as he's turned into a small pool of water, Log who is lying on the floor lifts his head to glare at the swordsman of the mist.

"Get lost." Log responds, not even bothering to mention that he was the only one capable of sensing Toneri's presence who was located in another dimension that was possibly protected against psychic powers with a barrier technique of elder gods.

"Stop it you all. This is going far beyond just awkward and hilarious." Yoruza claims while sitting cross-legged, and moans after so much chakra she had used up.

Yoruza Hozuki, Suigetsu Hozuki's and Karin's pale-skinned and redheaded daughter with violet eyes and neck-length hair. Yoruza is fifteen years old, has a muscular frame, stands at one hundred seventy centimeters. She is skilled in swordsmanship, medical ninjutsu and sealing arts. In contrast to her parents who are outgoing and extroverted, Yoruza is introverted and shiftless, but has inherited her father's sardonic sense of humour and her mother's short fuse.

"How troublesome." Orochimaru put their cup on the table and rise on their feet.

"I can tell that you know a solution already." Seina asserts, licking her lips.

"I just know. I can't do anything about it." Orochimaru mutters, gets past Seina, who follows their lead. "No one can."

'If only he was here...' Seina thinks as she is walking behind the greatest of legendary sannin. 'Please... play it safe... Tsubasa-kun...'

During her early days as Orochimaru's apprentice, Seina had the chance to meet Sasuke Uchiha who visited his former mentor for guidance and preparations in case his wife bears his child.

Tsubasa, who was eleven years old at the time, was partnered with Sasuke, caught Seina's eyes. Seina was often annoyed by kids and considered them to be annoying, but Tsubasa was different, reminded her of herself. Polite and sarcastic, Tsubasa radiated confidence and humility, and was phlegmatic about socialization and instead lingered in solitude to attain a superior self-awareness.

Tsubasa's supernatural intuition drew him towards Seina, perceived her as a girl who not only shares similar interests with him but is also wise, considerate and reserved. Tsubasa was an author and Seina an illustrator. Seina was fascinated by Tsubasa's personality and how he mirrored her in various ways while retaining his mysterious essense. Seina was there for Tsubasa when he was down at times, perhaps he was often far away from her and expressed his feelings in unorthodox manners, she knew he loved her.

For Tsubasa, Seina was an angel sent from heavens to balm her wounded heart. A bright star in the darkest nights of his life.

"May i contract Sarada-chan and Mitsuki-kun?" Seina asks her master.

"They are already hard-pressed. I'm afraid i have no choice but to tempt the gods! Fufufu..." Orochimaru let out a mischevious laughter that puts a smile on Seina's face.

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thekingwhereitallends · 29 days ago

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Boruto: Tenchijin Chapter Two; Set one's heart ablaze.

Genre: Fantasy, Sci-Fi, Action

Summary: Boruto, Kawaki, Sumire and Sarada are here along with other fan favorites.

Date:Jan.20th 2042

"It's useless. I can't sneak into any of those dimensions." Boruto says, absorbing the space-time portal with his karma mark.

Boruto Uzumaki, one hundred sixty eight centimeters tall, having his hair cut short now, wearing cape and fingerless gloves similar to his mentor Sasuke, Boruto no longer wears the same bright smie he had on his face as a child.

"Isshiki did create so many space-time continuums. Perhaps the reason Kawaki has not found Code yet is that Isshiki didn't use his Dharmagan to create those dimensions." Koji states, opening his eyes, sitting in meditation state.

"Don't you think that Code has casted barrier techniques to protect Isshiki's dimensions from intruders?" Boruto turns around to ask Koji this question.

"That theory of yours doesn't sound far-fetched. Isshiki was innovative enough to develop superior techniques as he analyzed our ninjutsu. He might have known some ancient secret techniques of his clan." Koji responds.

"Turned to ashes and dust and the footprint he left on earth is as irritating as he was when he was alive." Boruto utters. "Did you get to peek into future?"

"No. Code and Kawaki seem to be protected by a transcendent entity. It would take eons and hundreds of chaka fruits for one to ascend to such high spiritual state and gain the ability to see the fate of those who have been blessed by gods. I'm merely a mortal sage." Koji replies.

"I have to learn how to activate my Jougan willingly. Even though i'm not sure if it would allow me to bypass that damn restriction or not." Boruto says.

"Code will eventually send his army and you will be there when that happens. It's been two years since you started training with me and i saw your rapid growth. The next time you and Code meet, you might have get the upper hand on him. That technique will guarantee your victory." Koji states, raising on his feet.

"I have to fix everything." Boruto murmurs, shutting his eyes.

"Find some trustworthy and capable allies. You can't take care of this all by yourself." Koji says, putting his hand on Boruto's shoulder.

"I bet there will be some who are eager to assist me." Boruto turns around to look at the sky. "I just have to ensure their safety. I don't seek their doom afterall."

"You are being too hard on yourself. We will save him soon enough." Koji reassures Boruto, patting the young lord on back.

"Yeah..." Boruto whispers.

'Sasuke-san...it took ages...but i promise i'll find a way to get you out. Forgive me for not meeting your expectations...' Boruto thinks.

Sasuke's unconscious body trapped in a small divine tree, transported to another dimension in which one second is equal to seventy years on planet earth, to prevent Sasuke from running out of life force. Why did Code not kill Sasuke when he had the opportunity to terminate one of those who were hands in glove in Isshiki's demise? Boruto isn't sure.

Does he seek an answer?

No.

Code is far too dangerous to be life alive. And Boruto will do whatever it takes to finish Code off.

Isshiki's timeless dimension that is linked to his Dharmagan. It's tremendously vast compared to ordinary universes. The bearer of Dharmagan may be the only person who can freely move in this realm, and they can use the dojutsu to manipulate the stored objects in it.

Kawaki enters this dimension, staring at the seventh hokage, who has lost his consciousness. Standing at one hundred eighty three centimeters tall, Kawaki's let his grow long to reach his neck, wearing a white cape.

How many times has Kawaki came to see his father? He's lost count of it for all that matters to him is to eradicate Otsutsuki clan and bring back Naruto to a world that is not threatened by the parasitic species.

Does Kawaki even care about Hinata? He has aaked this question time and again. Hinata was kind to him, and while she did stood up for Boruto and slapped Kawaki in the face, he doesn't hold a grudge against her for doing what a sane person expects from a caring mother. Kawaki did pity her for she failed to see just how dangerous of a threat Boruto is.

"Once i'm done, you can have your revenge. And if you hesitate, i will kill myself in one way or another. My sole purpose is to wipe the Otsutsuki from existence. I'm nothing but trash." Kawaki says, closing his eyes.

Kawaki disappears from his personal domain, lands on top of Naruto's hokage rock, watching over the village.

"I'll protect your people." Kawaki mutters.

"Guys, why Kawaki seems to be addicted to going to that pocket dimension again?" Chocho says with her full mouth, eating strawberry sandwich in restaurant with her seat near the window that allows her to see hokage rock and stare at Kawaki.

Chocho Akimichi, one hundred sixty seven centimeters tall, her long wavy hair in a twin tail style, she is wearing an orange and black crop top and an orange knee-length sports skirt along with a pink butterfly-shaped pendant and the traditional earring that is passed from one generation of InoShikaCho to the next one. She is a bite more chubby than she was as a genin.

"Having people like you chasing him and getting on his nerves babbling nonsense, bragging about how you have every single handsome boy in the world wrapped around your little finger, that's not surprising at all." Inojin says, resting his chin on palm of his right hand.

Inojin Yamanaka, one hundred seventy centimeters tall, with long yellow hair tired into ponytail, he is wearing black and purple t-shirt with black pants, along with InoShikaCho earring.

"You are jealous that i have all eyes on me." Chocho claims, giggling.

"Have you ever considered the possiblity of someone eyeing you because you are morbidly obese?" Inojin asks Chocho, sighing.

"Now now, are you body shaming me?" Chocho frowns at Inojin.

"I'm stating obvious facts. Besides, if you are as attractive as you claim, why have i never heard of you speaking about dating anyone?" Inojin queries, handing over the tray board with empty drink bottles to waitress. "Thanks for your patience, miss."

"I'm getting paid for this. So it's fine." The waitress responds with a gentle tone, grinning at Inojin who feels bad for her, giving her a nervous smile.

'Don't tell me that this woman is Inojin's type?' Chocho begins to wonder, scanning the waitress. 'Green hair, peach skin tone, sky blue eyes, quite curvy with that peach and mommy milkers...gosh, that's so cliche!' Chocho thinks, her face turns red.

"Amado-san said that Kawaki recovers faster in timeless dimension, and can gather up chakra there. He's been busy finishing S-rank missions on daily basis. Since it's silent there, i don't blame him at all." Shikadai presumes, eating his lightning burger.

Shikadai Nara, one hundred seventy four centimeters tall, wearing dark green and black jacket with black pants along with the traditional InoShikaCho earring.

"You three have been assigned to tens of S-rank missions yourselves. You will be promoted to jonin rank soon. I am proud of you kids. I really do mean it." Moegi confesses, throwing an arm around Inojin's neck.

"Mitsuki, Sarada, Sumire and Houki are all ahead of us. Houki is an anbu chief and the rest are tokubetsu jonins. We are nothing extraordinaire compared to them." Inojin admits.

"Realistically speaking, Tsubasa-san was the one who mentored them. At age of eleven, he was assisting Sasuke-san on missions, no one in our generation operates on such a high level. The legends revolving around him make him sound more like a mythical godlike deity of sorts than anything. I remember the late lord seventh saying that Tsubasa-san's almost as talented as Itachi Uchiha, the single most gifted prodigy in history of konoha." Shikadai states.

'This guy again? Why would one compare me with him? These kids make me feel insecure. Why would you mention Tsubasa-kun?' Moegi thinks, wearing a fake smile. Shikadai and Inojin both can tell that she's not happy with their statements, and regret saying what they said.

"Don't you dare hit on that bulbasaur." Chocho bends over to threaten Inojin.

"You were scanning her for a while, we have been coming here since graduating from the academy, and i should be the one to tell you that She's married?" Inojin murmurs, holding his temple.

"Huh? But...i mean...what?" Chocho says, confused.

"The ring." Inojin points at the waitress who is behind him, Chocho spots her and sees the gold wedding ring that she is wearing.

"But who wears wedding rings in konoha?" Chocho asks Inojin, dumbfounded.

"That's a good point. To answer your question, She is an immigrant from land of iron. Her name is Akua and before y-" Shikadai gets interrupted.

"HOW DO YOU ALL KNOW ABOUT ALL THIS?" Chocho shouts.

"I told you all she never listens. Dummy." Inojin nods.

"Communication, Chocho. You were busy daydreaming about your romance life when Akua introduced herself three years ago." Shikadai replies.

"Oh...eh....sorry..." Chocho growls, embarassed.

"It's okay, sweetheart. You just need to get out of your fantasy world more often." Moegi says, watching Chocho as she covers her face with her hands.

"I told you i'm all good!" Might guy shouts at the doctors. "All this joy and passion...i have reclaimed the power of youth after eighteen long years! I will get to compete with my eternal rival and taste a series much-needed satisfying victories!" Guy clenches his fists with his teary eyes, then lets out a deafening scream but Amado, Katasuke, Akita and Sumire covered their ears before that catasthropic sound that leaves cracks on walls of the hospital.

"It appears that Katasuke's extensive research on Mitsuki's and Kawaki's regenerative cells now bear a fruit. Using the stem cells in your own body and carefully modifying them with my inorganic technology, neurons have regenerated and limbs in your right leg have been reformed." Amado states, opening a pack of cigars.

"However, i advice you not to use your eight gates technique. You have to achive an ideal shape through cultivating yang energy, that way you will be allowed to go past fourth gate. Or all this effort will be meaningless." Katasuke asserts.

"I understand your concerns." Guy says, bowing to Katasuke and Amado. "Thank you very much."

"Come for check-up once every two weeks. Don't forget about your medicine." Akita reminds Guy.

"You don't need to worry about anything! I'll be extra careful in my journey to beat Kakashi!" Guy cries, gives a thumbs up, then starts to run away beaming. "I'M COMING KAKASHI!"

"No one in this room would take you seriously." Sumire whispers.

Sumire Kakei, one hundred seventy four centimeters tall, wearing a halterneck shirt and black pants underneath her lab coat, she has let her hair lose and grow long to reach her hips.

"Well done, Sumire. If you weren't here, it would have taken us a few more years to make this dream a reality. Your hard work paid off. Both you and Akita did an excellent job." Amado admits. "Keep it up. You have all the potential in the world."

"You're flattering me, Amado-san." Sumire responds, smiling.

"I think you are making a big deal out of it." Akita replies to Amado, her face turns red.

"Amado-san is right. The future is in the palms of your hands. You just have to not lose focus. Dedicate yourselves to this. I believe you will be the greatest minds in field of science." Katasuke claims.

"Yes, sir." Akita and Sumire utter at the same time.

"You may leave now. Go and have fun for you deserve it." Katasuke says.

"Thank you so much." Akita bows, Sumire follows her and then they start to leave. As they reach the end of hall they do high-fave as they grin, happy to see their progress and growth, and how they helped someone go ecstatic.

There is pocket dimensions with different laws of physics. Ashina Uzumaki invented formulas that allowed him to gain access to those space-time contiuum to go through rigorous training sessions, and after foundation of konoha, he taught academy students how to perform those seal and create special sealing tags.

In one of countless dimensions with a gravity that is equal to that of an average black hole, a girl is holding a mountain that weighs trillions of times more than that of star in her timeline, Sarada's physical strength impresses her legendary mother Sakura Uchiha and the copy ninja Kakashi Hatake.

Sarada Uchiha, standing at one hundred sixty three centimeters tall, she is wearing a black and red jacket with black shorts and mid-calf black sandal boots, Sarada's hair is almost straight but with spikes on back of her head and shorter than it used to be when she was a kid. She is wearing an earring with shape of uchiha clan symbol and has attached forehead protector to right side of her jacket.

Sarada, Mitsuki and Sumire were all promoted to jonin rank in last year's april along with Houki who earned rank of Anbu Chief. They were Tsubasa Emiya's pupils and were trained by him for two years, mastering so many jutsus and each inventing their own unique techniques. Mitsuki, Sumire and Sarada had some of highest scores in history of jonin exams, with Mitsuki falling behind his mentor.

"It's been two days and you haven't even broken a sweat? I'm afraid you might be the single physically strongest kunoichi of all time at age of fifteen." Kakashi admits. "That's enough, Sarada."

Sarada carefully puts the vast frame of rock down and wipes the dirt and dust off her clothes. "Never enough."

"You didn't even need to activate your byakugou seal, Sarada-chan. That is an astonishing showcase of strength even compared to likes of Tsunade-san and me." Sakura confesses.

"And yet, my power is inferior to Boruto's and Kawaki's, let alone Code." Sarada states, frowning.

"If you want to protect the village so badly, you have to see the limits to your capacity. Or you will die failing to achive your goal. Is that what you truly wish?" Kakashi asks Sarada with a straight look on his face, Sarada glares at him.

"All that awaits you in this path is darkness. You know that, right?" Sakura asks Sarada, putting her hand on Sarada's back.

"Yeah..." Sarada mutters, starts to walk away from her mother and mentor. Sinking in a sea of emotions and thoughts.

'Father...lord seventh...Hinata-san...Boruto...' Sarada thinks, shutting her eyes. 'If i have to, i will fight destiny itself to make everything right!' The thought of her beloved ones sets her heart ablaze

Sarada drops her head and stands in middle of the space-time formula that is carved on the silky red sands, fearing that even with her friends assistance she may not be able to protect the village, doubting in her potential and unsure if she truly deserves to become hokage or not.

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