2 Day 1

"This is getting ridiculous in many ways,... I am feeling anxious about this." I murmured.

I am a normal human, and getting thrown into this world is really messy. I would have accepted if It was Naruto since I know the storyline and plot, and the villains are at a humanly fighting level.

But Boruto was straight-up ridiculous, It was like the author smoke lunches of weed and wrote the whole story as he wished for. The villains are ridiculously overpowered, Someone like Naruto Sasuke would be able to barely hold a candle against them.

My legacy is weird in a way, I am born as the son of Uzumaki Karin when she was single her whole life and kept chasing after Sasuke for her entire life. Now, For some reason, I am born and live with her.

She works with Orochimaru so she is present in the base, so he too is in the base with them. He is in a way present in the laboratory where Orochimaru researches Mitsuki and whatnot.

I feel creeped out, It going to be weird to talk with everyone now. Especially, with Karin and Orochimaru. I get chills just thinking about meeting him.

I stood up from the ground and jumped on the bed. I didn't feel like racking my brains over this, still thought of it as a dream. I felt like I will wake up and this will be over any second.

I still hadn't gotten proper sleep and fell asleep in the next second. The body seemed tired like It worked too much with a slight headache.

"I will wake up and probably even forget this all, so I will just sleep in my sleep." He muttered as he fell into his dream.

Next day,

I slowly opened my eyes, my brain still half asleep. He was relaxed and instinctively went to grab my phone to check the time. The phone was not where it usually was and instead I grabbed a video game.

I pressed the power button present on the video game, It was shaped like a phone and had a power button at the edge. A bright light illuminated and a piece of nostalgic music turned on, I was startled and my eyes moved to the screen.

I was not holding my phone but rather a video game controller. It was something kids these days played with although he played games, It was the high-end not of this quality.

It was not a dream, after all, I am really here in the world of Boruto. As an Uzumaki, It is a plus point. After a whole night of sleep, his brain figured out what was going on and accepted the current reality.

I moved my body and sat down and the bed, I was still in my pajamas with messy hair that got even messier as I started messing it up even more. I walked towards the bathroom, It was etched into me. Since This life's memories were still present in me.

Yawn... Yawn... Still half asleep, I dragged myself towards the washroom.

I grabbed my brush and a towel, and with my eyes, half closed. I stopped just outside the door, I put the towel on my shoulder and slowly opened the door.

This feels natural to me Like I have been doing this for a long time. This place seems familiar and nothing out of ordinary.

I splash my face with water a couple of times and start brushing my teeth. I looked at myself in the mirror as It reflected my six years old face with black hair.

I fell down to the ground and hit the ground hard as I saw my face on the surface of the mirror. It was too familiar in many ways, It was the same face of Sasuke when he was a kid of his age.

I grabbed my heart as It started beating louder and louder with every second, I almost died of another heart attack. If my suspicions are likely then I am an Uchiha and Uzumaki, In other words, the most perfect shinobi genetically and most important, Son of Uchiha Sasuke.

"God! If you wanted to surprise me, then you overdid it."

I held onto the wall and got up from the floor. I looked at the mirror again for confirmation and likewise, I really had the same face, hair, and even eyes as him. This scenario actually made sense more than someone else being his father but in a way, he didn't.

I couldn't imagine Sasuke going after some girl, he left his wife and daughter for a decade. And if he is married to sakura then that would mean, I am a mistake.

I useless to even think about it so I won't bother, It's just a waste of time more than anything else.

I don't need to know how it happened, The truth is I don't want to know.

How am I supposed to even react if I knew about that, or How should I ask, like Mother, Was I intentional or a mistake?

I cleaned my teeth, They glittered in white after brushing them. I started to look closely, the face was way above average and although I hated to admit it compared to this looks my previous was like shit.

I took off my clothes and hung them on the hanger, and started showering. Cold water flowed down on my head, throughout my body. The shower made me feel fresh and calmed my head, It was something I need the most,

"One kiss is all it takes, fallin' in love with me... Hmm!" I started to move my body and sang in the shower.

I started to imagine a guitar and acted like a Rockstar, playing it while singing and dancing. It was rather fun and made bathing more enjoyable.

After ten minutes,

I had successfully bathed without interference while singing to my heart's content. I grabbed the towel and wiped my body. I realized that I didn't bring any clothes. So, I simply wrapped it around my lower body and moved out of the bathroom.

Whistle... Whistle....

I was walking in the empty hallway, towards my room. I was in a better mood than I usually was, as I kept whistling. It was great, I was feeling clear than before. It was a comfy feeling, as I planned various things in my mind.

I noticed sounds of footsteps approaching me, and a light shadow could be seen. I figured It was someone from the laboratory. There were not many here, as It was supposed to be something to be kept quiet about.

I reached my room and I could see him inside my room, looking through my stuff. I might even mistake him for a thief if I didn't know better.

"Don't you feel shame to go through kid's stuff, should I complain about it?" I spoke while looking at him. He seemed too busy to notice my presence but my voice got his attention.

"Don't go making me the bad guy, I think you know my reason for being here." He replied, he recognized the voice in an instant. He slowly turned his head and looked toward Sasaki.