Setting

Time is short when we enjoy it… maybe that's why it's been like an eternity for me.

I patiently followed Kagura and the others while observing my surroundings and memorizing every nook and corner.

I noted some alleyways and shortcuts just in case.

"I'm happy we've met once again, Boruto Uzumaki"

"Likewise"

His charming smile once again flashed before he turned his head. Kagura introduced us to older and younger Shinobis that he knew of.

Soon after, he also introduced us to some of his friends, which were the main pieces of my chess.

I had to go through some difficult shit to gain information on the hidden mist, that's when I found these wannabe 'Swordsmen'.

If the information I recorded is accurate, these guys will help me, without even them ever knowing it.

They didn't talk much, just ignored our existence and went off on their own business.

I marked their existence. We would meet sooner or later.

I entered a store. There were several masks and other useful equipments present here. I brought a plain white mask.

My sword was Jagged to no end... I purchased another one. Although it wasn't as durable as my primary, it's still usable to an extent.

Ah, speaking of swords, I had fixed a handguard on my primary sword. It previously didn't have one... and after realizing the cons of not having one, it bothered me.

It was an oval-shaped, grey-colored handguard. Even though my blade is jagged, it's still sharper than most available at the moment.

I also bandaged the sword's handle with leather, providing more grip. It felt weird at first, but I had adjusted to it.

After I exited the building, I was met with a scene of Kagura getting surrounded by chicks that drooled over him... Must be such a pain.

...Why have I never gotten flocked around before? It's not like I'm ugly, Heck! I am bloody handsome and I still don't get that kind of attention.

Well, whatever. Not like dead people matters anyway.

Kagura ran over to my side with a wide smile...What has gotten into this kid? We've only met like once in the past.

Does this guy get attached easily or is this something else?

*Clap*

My attention was distracted a loud sound. It came from a short blue-haired man with black goggles. His every step spoke power!

The fifth Mizukage, Chojiro. Even though he specializes in Kenjutsu and water-style Jutsus, he has achieved power that can rival the five kages.

He doesn't have special eyes, he doesn't have unspoken talent. Yet, he was able to achieve kage-level strength through hard work.

Respect is well earned.

He is a Hokage in and out. Ready to protect his allies and citizens, he wouldn't waver against even the strongest of the strongest... A side about him that earned my respect.

I would be a fool to not acknowledge the prowess of my soon-to-be enemies... Such an act of pride would only cause my potential death.

The citizens of the village bowed, showing him respect. The Mizukage nodded and dismissed them.

"I am Chojiro of the Mist. The Sixth Mizukage. I humbly welcome the future shinobis of Konoha... Please make your stay"

What a simple guy... on the outside.

With that, Chojuro along with his assistant body flickered away. Maintaining a highly advanced village has its own problems.

Iwabe looked ticked off, he clicked his tongue and went through an alleyway.

"What's up with him now?"

I asked, confusion clearly visible.

"Meh, who knows"

Shikadai, who was beside me shrugged with a lazy expression. After that little talk, an everlasting silence occurred between us.

"You've been awfully silent lately, Boruto...Is something wrong?"

The black spikey-haired boy asked, breaking the silence. His eyes full of worry. I shook my head in response.

"Don't worry... I'm just a little tired"

He hesitantly nodded. Fortunately, Mitsuki was out shopping and gathering information... at least that's what I think.

That guy is really unpredictable, and his ever-lively smile didn't help the situation.

All of us were instructed to move to an apartment . Everyone got to their own room.

I entered my room, it was cozy and comfortable.

***

Walking through the hall, I saw Cho-Cho looking out of the window.

"Argh!"

I held my head while groaning.

"Boruto?! What's wrong?"

She worriedly approached me. I groaned again and she began to panic.

"Cho-Cho... Can you buy some medicine for headache... I think my head is gonna explode...Argh! Please! Quick!"

"D-Don't worry! I'll be right back!"

She ran off at full speed without even glancing back, if she did, She would be seeing a perfectly healthy me.

Now that's that done, let's go and plant some ticking bombs inside the weaklings... Denki, will be the final cherry on top.

I have nothing against you man, but I gotta do what I gotta do.