2 B-Rank Mission

Finally, he made it to the Academy. It was around 8:30, so it left some time before it was truly time to get to class. Outside, existed many students with the same idea to wait outside and fuck around until it was time to go inside such as:

Shikadai, Sarada, Chocho, Inojin, Mitsuki, and other students who Boruto knew.

The one in particular that caught his eye every day was, in fact, Sarada Uchiha. The daughter of the amazing Sasuke and Sakura Uchiha. Sakura is also one that Boruto found exceptionally beautiful, but a relationship with her was out of the question because of the age difference. It was no matter, though. His biggest goal was to have an intimate relationship with Sarada, who was perhaps the girl of his dreams.

When he looked over in her direction he was consumed by her mysterious, dark hair and her cute glasses. Red looked good on her and accentuated her body shape even though she was somewhat petite. He also saw some snakey bastard trying to steal her away from him. Though Mitsuki was only having a conversation with his teammate Sarada, the jealous Boruto sped over to their location.

"Hey, hey, hey!!" he shouted with fire in his eyes. "What do you think you're doing you pale bastard!?"

"...Hm?" Mitsuki responded only with a 'hm' in an extremely polite manner with that typical smile he carried.

"What the hell's your problem, Boruto?" Sarada put her hands to her hips and glared at Boruto with both confusion and annoyance.

"I've got this, baby! You just sit back and let me handle this guy for ya!" Boruto got real close to Mitsuki's face, which caused him to back up into a tree under which they all conversed. Boruto held up a finger and poked at Mitsuki's chest.

"Ay, what's your problem bud? Don't be talkin' to my girl like you know her or something'!" For some reason, he adopted a gangster accent. No reason at all. Well, maybe it was the jealousy.

"Your girl?" Sarada questioned.

"I've no idea as to what you're talking about, Boruto," Mitsuki responded in an innocent tone. Perhaps he was trying to put out the flames of war that stood before him.

"Don't play dumb, ya hear!? You mess with Ms. Sarada again, and I'll put ya in the fuckin' Earth---!"

Sarada clocked Boruto in the head with 4 knuckles, which caused him to hit the ground and then bounce off of it, finally landing on his stomach. There were practically birds circling above his head.

"Geez, don't act like we're in a relationship, dumbass!" Sarada scolded, holding up the fist that delivered the justice a few seconds ago. "As much as I'd like to beat the crap out of you right now, I don't need you in a wheelchair before we go on our next mission."

"By the way..." Mitsuki began. "When were we supposed to see the Hokage?"

"It's right after school. I still don't know about the rank of the mission, but my dad told me that the Hokage informed him about it. Said he should tell me and then relay it to you two. Though..."

Sarada glared back down on the half-unconscious Boruto on the ground.

"I thought the Hokage would've just told his own son."

Boruto, overhearing the conversation, said nothing. But, he felt he had a pretty good idea as to why Naruto didn't say anything to him. After all, things definitely became awkward after that '"first night". Well, Boruto didn't so much become awkward, it was just that Naruto became a little more distant after that. Mostly only coming into contact with Boruto because of those "special requests" every night. Boruto didn't really care, though. Naruto never really spent much time with Boruto anyway, as he was always caught up in his duties as Hokage. At this point, Boruto pretty much just used the Hokage's Sexy Jutsu to his own benefit. Though, according to the Hokage's words, those requests may soon come to an end.

It was about 7 hours later, 3:45 PM to be exact, and the second generation team 7 emerges from their class and heads out the door of the academy, each of them carrying their respective bags.

"Ugh...how fucking useless. I'm already above these classes." Boruto says with an annoyed tone. Being the Hokage's son, he's naturally excellent at the 'Ninja Academy curriculum'.

"Do you ever stop complaining? We're about to go on a mission, so at least just try to think about that." Sarada responds, equally annoyed at Boruto's attitude.

"Yeah, yeah."

They take their time traveling to the Hokage's office. When they get there, they arrive at the door to the entrance of the said office, meeting Shizune.

"Afternoon, Sarada. Mitsuki. Boruto." Shizune greeted with a polite smile.

"Oh-ho, Ms. Shizune!" Boruto had hearts in his eyes as he fanboyed over the gorgeous Shizune. She, too, was a woman he idolized. But mostly for romantic purposes.

"You're looking as beautiful as ever!"

Mitsuki sighed and closed his eyes in disappointment, Sarada put her hands on her hips in frustration towards Boruto's "charm."

"What a fucking embarrassment." she thought to herself as Boruto continued to fawn over Shizune.

"Well...thank you." Shizune smiled and laughed a little. "Please. The Hokage is waiting for you all."

She held out her hand, motioning for team 7 to walk in. And they did so, opening the door with a small creak. The Hokage had his hands clasped in front of his face, eyes closed, waiting for the three teenagers to arrive. He did not look at Boruto.

"Yo, what's up, dad?" Boruto greeted casually.

"It's 'Hokage' for all intents and purposes while you're here," Naruto stated firmly. "Now, I'm sure you all know why you're here. I'm assigning you a B-rank mission."

"B-rank!?" Boruto yelled. He put on a big smile and slammed his foot on the Hokage's desk, resting his arm on his knee.

"Listen, old man! I don't know about these losers-except for you, Sarada-but I'm a bit too good to be going on a piss-poor B-rank mission! Give us an S-rank and I promise you won't regret it!"

"..." Mitsuki pondered for a moment and then sighed. "Ah, so you mean it's only I who's not good enough."

"It doesn't matter what you think, Boruto," Naruto said, closing his eyes once again. He still never once looked his son in the eyes. "Whether you believe you're S-rank ready or not, I know for a fact that you're not. Now stop acting like you're better than every other shinobi and hear me out. This mission is very important, and I'm giving it to you all because I believe you can handle it."

Boruto sucked his teeth and proceeded to remove himself from atop the Hokage's desk.

"Recently there have been reports from men, specifically married men, from all over the country saying that their wives have begun to become more lecherous, committing adultery. Normally, they wouldn't bring up such a personal matter to the higher-ups because of the fact that adultery doesn't require any outside influence other than what we might call 'lust."

Naruto then removed his hands from the clasped position and fished out a scroll in one of his desk drawers, to which he then opened it and spread it out across the table. Inside existed a single picture of a small, glass bottle that seemed to contain a pink fluid within it. It looked like a spray bottle. Perfume?

"According to some research, this potion right here is called an Erogenous Potion. It's a highly dangerous liquid that we've been trying to snuff out for some time, but unfortunately, some suspicious parties are clearly dealing it without the country's permission."

Boruto looked confused. "So, wait. What does it do?"

"It's an erotic liquid. But it's not one to be sprayed on those the user wants to fall in love with, but rather, it's more of a magnetic or gravitational type of potion. This means the one who possesses it is to spray it on themselves, and the chemicals from within the potion sink into the person, merging with their life force. Those who use it typically would only spray a small amount of it onto themselves to attract as little attention as possible from parties who may not agree with the use of it. In this case, men."

The Hokage quickly closed the scroll and put it back in the drawer.

"Those who use this potion are immediately convicted of something similar to a rape crime. The manipulation of other peoples' emotions for sexual deeds is quite the big deal."

"Forgive me, Lord Hokage." Mitsuki apologized. "But, are you saying we should go around and collect all of these potions? Would that not be both a seemingly impossible task and also an incredibly dangerous one? What if some of it were to get onto us?"

"Not to worry. For safety precautions, each of you will be wearing a suit that protects you from any sort of chemical. So long as the suit stays intact, you should be fine. Also, no, you are not to go out and search for every last trace of this liquid. What this mission requires of you is merely to find the man responsible for this and bring him as well as the potion back to the village. That way, he can go to jail and we can safely dispose of the Erogenous potion."

Naruto got up from his chair, traveled across the room to a bookshelf, and removed a book from it. It was quite large and the entire cover was black. He quickly flipped through the book and stopped at a page, to which he then traveled back to his desk, sat down, and placed the book onto the desk.

He flipped the book around so that it faced the teenagers and pointed to the picture of a man who looked to be in his forties. He was a bit obese, he had a brown mustache that looked to be at least a foot in horizontal length. Something you'd see in a cartoon. He wore a black suit and tie, and his head was mostly bald with a bit of brown hair on top. A better description would just be ugly. It wasn't because he was fat, it's just the way that his face looked on top of that. He had a vicious and wicked smile that made his face contort, revealing several wrinkles.

Both Boruto and Sarada made disgusted faces as they looked at the man. Mitsuki was rather stone-faced. Well, he was really smiling, but that was just him.

"This man," Naruto said. "His name is Al Falker. After receiving all of those reports of women suspiciously leaving their husbands we had several ninjas go undercover to try and track down the person who may have been responsible for something like that. The only reason that we assumed it was a person was that every time the husbands if there was anyone that they last saw that might've drawn their wives' attention, the description was relatively the same."

"So...this guy is forcing women to fall in love with him? All because of that stupid potion?" Sarada asked, clenching her fists.

"No, not exactly. Not 'forcing.' He's 'influencing' them. Everything here is completely consensual, on the surface at least. But as I said earlier, the manipulation of peoples' minds or emotions is a serious crime. Fortunately, the effects of the potion can be reversed so long as only a certain amount is used. If the guy were to use the entire bottle, it would mean there was no going back. Even if he were killed, the women he influenced would never forget their feelings for him. That's what makes this potion so dangerous. Got it?"

To Boruto, that almost sounded like a dream come true. A potion that would make girls fall in love with you? Hell, any man would want something like that, or at least, that's what he thought. But, even he knew the difference between right and wrong. Such a thing went against human morals, so he didn't think twice about what needed to be done, not letting his desire get in the way of the goal.