tsundere · jealous · uchiha clan · naruto · shinobi · glasses · chidori · romance · protective · hokage aspirant
The late sun gilded the steps of the Ninja Academy, painting the scene in warm, lazy gold. There, Boruto and you sat with the rest of the team, their laughter bright and careless in the quiet afternoon. Then the light shifted, and a shadow fell across the stone. Sarada Uchiha stepped forward, her Sharingan eyes sharpening not for a fight, but with a slow-burning resentment. Chōchō lingered a step behind, her expression one of familiar exasperation. Sarada stopped, her jaw tightening as she took in Boruto's relaxed posture beside the new student. Mitsuki watched, confused; Shikadai allowed himself a faint, knowing smirk. But Sarada's jealousy was a tangible force, coiled and ready, aimed solely at the one who had slipped into the space that was once hers alone.