Golden eyes with pale white skin... Along with his snowy white hair. Mitsuki. A white-colored existence that can be dyed in any paint.
"Let me introduce you to the new transfer student, Mitsuki"
His eyes fixated on mine. Curiosity radiates from them. Sharp as a blade, yet cunning as a fox.
I wasn't surprised by his acts, After all, I am his sun.
"He's handsome!"
Beware, cat girl... His species are your eternal enemies.
"Well, he's really not my type"
Cho-Cho commented... What was I even expecting?
"This is so stupid"
Sarada just voiced my thoughts on their behavior. Well, it can't be helped. They are youngsters afterall.
"Hello. My name is Mitsuki, from the hidden sound village"
Gasps filled the classroom. It's realistic considering that an individual who wrecked havoc in Konoha was from the mentioned location.
"It's only natural that you are all surprised. Hidden Sound Village was established by a shinobi whose goal was to destroy the Hidden Leaf... However, that was all in the past. It is now being reconstructed as a new shinobi village. Mitsuki's come to our village to represent our new harmonious relationship"
Shino silenced the students with his words. Although the explanation was only on the surface level, the majority of the students were satisfied with just that.
"Hehe, I'd like to test him to see just how strong he is"
Iwabe punched his fist onto his other arm's palm as he boldly challenged him... Or atleast tried to. Mitsuki did not react to his words whatsover.
"E-everyone, please be quiet during homeroom!"
A purple-haired girl, Sumire to be precise. Nervously tried to calm down the outburst in class.
She started attending yesterday... How did she heal so quickly? The injury was not by any means a small one. yet...
"Anyway, take a seat, Mitsuki"
As those words left Shino's lips, Mitsuki instantly seated beside me.
"Can I sit next to you?"
His voice was surprisingly gentle compared to the look in his eyes.
"Sure"
I responded, not wanting to be rude.
"What's your name? If I may ask"
"Boruto"
He smiled at my response. It seemed so genuine that I would've been deceived if I didn't know better.
Shino clasped his hands, buying our attention.
"Now now. Be silent, let's start class"
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"Next contestants. Boruto Uzumaki vs Iwabe Yuino"
A sparring session was presently taking place, our matchup was the fourth one.
I entered the combat area, waiting for Iwabe. He soon entered the arena, his figure brimming with confidence.
"I've been damn waiting for this chance! Let's see whose superior ya shrimp"
"..."
"Let the match, begin!"
Shino vertically swung his arm in the air, indicating the start of the round.
"Agrhhh!"
As soon as the match started, Iwabe rushed at me with a battle cry. I stood there, waiting for the perfect opportunity.
As soon as his figure was inside 2 meters of range. A leaned down, changing my stance drastically.
"8 Trigrams... 32 palms"
Bursting forth with incredible momentum. I reached infront of him close to instant.
First, two consecutive strikes to his right shoulder.
Another Two consecutive strikes to his left shoulder.
Four consecutive strikes to both his lower limbs equally.
Eight consecutive strikes to his abdomen.
And finally, without giving him a second to breathe. I spun his body in midair.
Sixteen consecutive strikes, equivalent to the front side, to his back.
Although its strength is halved compared to the 8 trigrams 64 palms... It's not powerless.
*Thud*
His body crashed to the ground without making as much as a squeak.
"Sensei"
The atmosphere was quite tense. Nobody uttered a word.
*Clap* x3
Mitsuki was clapping with a smile plastered on his face.
"That was very impressive"
He was nonchalant as if nothing of the unordinary had taken place.
"Boruto, you didn't have to go that far"
Shino's voice was firm. On one side, I was being praised, and on the other, being scolded... He's too soft.
"I see... Well, I'll be careful from now on"
Not wanting to continue this topic any further, I quickly responded, sounding like I was reflecting on my own actions.
Sighing. He picked up Iwabe's body and exited. I diverted my gaze from them, towards Sumire.
Our eyes met. She flinched for a moment but quickly regained her posture.
"You're really strong"
Another comment from Mitsuki with his smile still unwavering.
"No"
I denied his words. Afterall, I am not THAT Strong.
"You are certainly more powerful than me"
I didn't respond. He already knew the answer himself. Suddenly, his figure vanished and apeared infront of me...