Konoha Hidden Village is being rebuilt

On the other side of the stands, Sakura Haruno, who had traveled through time, clenched her fists excitedly: "Well done!"

When she turned around, she realized that everyone was looking at her and Uchiha Sasuke, and couldn't help but show doubts.

Kakashi Hatake sighed with a smile: "You have raised your daughter very well, Sakura and Sasuke."

Haruno Sakura subconsciously looked at each other and Uchiha Sasuke, and immediately blushed and looked away. Uchiha Sasuke's ears were hot and he glared at Hatake Kakashi who was watching the excitement.

Hinata Hinata, who was sitting at the back, looked at the subtle soft atmosphere between them, and couldn't help but look at Uzumaki Naruto, who was unconsciously clinging to the railing and staring at the arena. She circled her fingers and blushed, suddenly startled by Uzumaki Naruto's loud voice.

"Oh, my child is here!"

Hinata Hinata was startled and quickly turned her attention back to the audience.

The medical team carried away the injured, the staff used earth escape to level the ground, and the next game continued.

"Please choose the opponent you want to challenge." After "Lee Rock" finished speaking, he glanced at Boruto Uzumaki who had returned to the arena, fearing that like Uchiha Sarana, he would cause a match that was completely unsuitable for him to appear in. The closing battle comes.

Fortunately, the smiling young man was very cooperative this time. His blue eyes raised and looked at another pair of eyes of the same color, his voice was clear and calm.

"I want to challenge the Seventh Hokage, Uzumaki Naruto."

"Naruto Uzumaki", who had something in his mind before he spoke, stood up from the Five Kage seats, took off his godly robe and put it on the back of his chair, nodded to "Rock Lee" who was looking at him, and appeared on the field in an instant.

Father and son stood opposite each other. Their appearance was so similar that they could almost be mistaken for the same person, but their temperaments were so different. The older one was like the warm sun hanging high in the sky, and the younger one was like the galloping wind in the world. No matter who saw it, they would No confusion.

The competition has begun, but Boruto Uzumaki made no move. Instead, he said casually: "We haven't competed for a long time. You are always so busy, and I am no longer a kid who can always take time to accommodate your schedule..."

"Naruto Uzumaki" was silent for a while, and opened his mouth slightly guiltily, but was interrupted by Boruto Uzumaki.

"What I want is never your apology." The young man put his hand on the handle of the knife at his waist and calmed down with a breath, "Now that I think about it, rather than blaming you, I would rather blame myself."

I was still weak and couldn't help with anything. I could only watch my father being exhausted due to his official duties, my mother taking on the responsibility of running the family on her own, and my sister sensiblely never complaining about the absence of important family members on their birthdays...

I didn't know where to channel my deep anger at my powerlessness, so I vented it on my father, the "culprit".

The girl who grew up with him is already old enough to take care of his younger sister, prepare lunches for his mother, and keep his life and studies in order. He is still making trouble everywhere and trying to cause trouble for "Naruto Uzumaki" to attract attention.

"Sarah's right, I used to be a bit of a jerk. I'm sorry, Dad."

With a clenched hand, the long sword given by master Sasuke Uchiha was unsheathed. Uzumaki Boruto drew his sword across the blade and looked at "Uzumaki Naruto" through the cold light of the blade——

From today on, cut off the resentment that blinds your eyes and say goodbye to your weak and incompetent self!

The young man swept forward like the wind and struck "Uzumaki Naruto" with a knife!

Even though he was a little stunned by his son's sudden apology, the father still easily received the continuous attacks with his strength that was unparalleled in the ninja world.

"Uzumaki Naruto" switched back and forth between Taijutsu and Ninjutsu, and only used the most basic moves to deal with it, as if he was doing guided exercises. After a round of fighting, he would leave time for Uzumaki Boruto to think and digest.

The young man who had been completely suppressed had remained calm and undaunted by the situation where he had almost no chance of winning. The long sword that had been modified over the years was covered with dense winding patterns. Since he had maintained the Thunder Chakra covering the blade since he made the move, more than half of the sunken patterns had already lit up.

"Uzumaki Naruto" glanced at the electric current-filled blade, slowed down his attack in a coordinated manner, and said with a smile: "You can't defeat me with just one and a half moves learned from Sasuke." .”

The thunder attribute chakra finally covered all the lines, and the current disappeared instead. The blade gradually took on a translucent texture, as if it was made of a ray of thunder captured from the nine heavens.

Boruto, who used several large-scale wind escapes in a row and caused disordered turbulence on the field, calmed down, stared at his father who always controlled the rhythm of the game, and silently raised his sword——

Not many people could clearly see the next move. When the audience came to their senses, the body surface of "Uzumaki Naruto", which was originally full of resources, had been covered with the golden "coat" condensed by the nine-tailed chakra, and the tip of Uzumaki Boruto's sword was It almost touched his heart!

The beast-shaped vertical pupils stared at the tip of the knife, "Uzumaki Naruto" said in surprise: "It is completely integrated into the wind... I still don't feel threatened."

The afterimage of the knife shadow, like a flash of thunder, dissipated from his eyes. The disorderly wind around him slowly calmed down. The long knife that had exhausted its strength returned to its metal form and "broke free" from the wind.

"Isn't this sword skill finished yet? You couldn't control it in the end, otherwise you would definitely hurt me." My father commented, with a look of relief on his face, as if he didn't realize how shocking his words were.

Uzumaki Boruto, who reluctantly put away the knife and fell to the ground, sighed speechlessly. He first signaled to the referee "Rock Lee" to admit defeat, and then looked at "Uzumaki Naruto".

The sun shone all over his gray-headed face. He squinted his eyes against the dazzling sunlight and said slowly: "The Hokage is indeed amazing..."

When he was young, he shouted "What's so great about Naruto!" so many times that he finally changed his mind and overturned his past prejudices.

Boruto Uzumaki raised his head: "But--Dad, my determination to surpass you will never change!"

Staring at him for a moment, "Uzumaki Naruto" laughed heartily.

"Then don't make me wait too long!"

The father leaned down and stretched out his hand to his son, pulling him up. Two pairs of equally bright blue eyes looked at each other, both smiling.

In the stands, "Uzumaki Hinata" breathed a sigh of relief, raised the corners of her lips with a gentle arc, and raised her hands to applaud.

Uzumaki Himawari next to her jumped up happily, waved the support flag she made, and shouted: "Brother, come on! Try your best to defeat dad next time!"

The Seventh Generation Hokage, who had superior senses, raised his eyebrows and glanced at her, causing her to immediately change her words: "Come on, Dad! My brother will definitely not be able to surpass you!"

Now it was Uzumaki Boruto's turn to look over.

Himawari Uzumaki stopped talking calmly and sat back down in her seat.

"Uzumaki Hinata" looked at her flag that only had the avatar of Kyuubi printed on it, whatever you want, and coughed slightly to hide her smile.