"I'm Himawari, Uzumaki Himawari."
He became petrified when he heard the name 'Uzumaki', one Uzumaki family is living in Tokyo and that's the governor's side of the family.
"Uzumaki? As in, like the Governor? Uzumaki?!"
She blushed. "Yes... But please, this is just me... Call me Hima." She smiled so astonishingly
"Are we close? We're not even friends to call you on your name?" He's such a distant kid, too shallow, of course.
"We're friends now."
"Since when?" He raises one brow
"Since I introduced myself a while ago."
He was speechless, she had a point. They're no strangers yet he hasn't said his name. Not a gentleman like, is he?
"So... Can you tell me your name?"
"Daisuke... Uchiha Daisuke."
"Hmm... " She thought for a while but in the end, she smiled, "well, it's nice to meet you, Daisuke!"
She was smiling so brightly that gave him a blood rush streaming on his face. She was like a sunflower blooming with every smile she gives.
"Ah - yeah... Me too."
***
"... Emotional intel is more important than one's intelligence in attaining success in their lives and career. As individuals, our success and the success of the profession today depend on our ability to read other people's signals and react appropriately to them..." As Konohamaru continue
Boruto was looking intensely at Sarada's back cause she was in front of him. She should be uneasy but she shows no signs of it and just chills. It's quite intriguing for him.
Everyone was focused, paying attention except for him...
_ _ _
In Philosophy class...
Still, his mind was wandering off of his imagination, the teacher noticed it since Mrs. Kurenai isn't a blind woman.
"Uzumaki?" His name eco on the whole room
He looked into her red eyes, "yes, ma'am?"
"Tell us, what are the kinds of freedom?"
He rolled his eyes and sigh, "physical freedom, psychological freedom, and moral freedom."
Even if his eyes and mind are drifting away, still his ears are focused.
"Very well, please be seated." And Boruto did so, "Can anyone tell me how to do these freedoms are defined?"
Bolt was just about to raise his hand, he doesn't like anyone answering questions that were still linked to what he just answered.
Sarada slowly raised her hand. Of course, Kurenai looked at her. "Please, allow me."
"Very well then..."
"Physical freedom refers to the absence of any physical restraints. The person has the freedom of mobility to go where he or she wants to go. Granted that the person has natural limitations, physical freedom enables him or her to act in a more determined manner. As for psychological freedom, also called freedom of choice; a person is free to perform actions that he or she considers right and wise. No outside force nor influence can compel a person to take action against his or her will. Lastly, moral freedom refers to using freedom in a manner that upholds human dignity and goodness. Humans have a natural indication for what is right and moral, and when a person uses his or her freedom to do acts that violate human dignity and goodness, they may dehumanize themselves and effectively neglects human freedom."
Everyone was shocked as if she'd memorized a whole book out of it. Well, people with glasses are expected to be in the highlight reel, as it existed on how individuals define one.
"Well said. Please, take your seat." And Sarada did
Bolt felt insulted, this new girl was getting in his way on her very first day. Usually, no one will dare go against him, even Iwabe and Shikadai won't but she's a brave little bitch. He'll deal with her later...
On the other hand, Chocho and the other girls are far too impressed to see Bolt's aura getting darker and darker, this chick really is something.
She can help me with my homework, right?
Chocho thought cheerfully...
***
[How's Sarada doing?]
"Well, she's still at school. Doing excellent as usual. There's nothing that she can't handle."
[Great kid, I must say. Ironically, you're quite lucky she manages to inherit Sakura's brain.]
"Brother, you're mocking me." He heard Itachi laugh on the other side of the call
[But that's a fact that both of you and I know. Besides, I've observed her for five years in her stay here. She'll be an excellent successor.]
"That's for sure. Anyways, how's everything there?"
[Oh, Uhm... Got a little issue from the finance department this morning. One employee ran off with my money yesterday, I lost millions.]
"But you're not shocked."
[Well, I expected it.]
"Want me to track her down?"
[No. I got it, usually, you'd kill anyone. It won't be fair not having the chance to torture someone before they'd be sent off to hell.]
"Hmm... Why won't you build a chamber just for torture?"
[No one would dare to go against me then? I won't enjoy myself if I did that, no more screams and wailing. Begging for mercy when they know they don't deserve it.]
"Huh. I'm glad that you have never shown that side of yours to Sarada."
[How could I? Why should my angelic niece need to see how demonic I am?]
"But she knows all of our transactions, Bank transactions, and as well as our sideline job."
"My sideline job, you've careered it. But as you said, there's nothing she doesn't know. A witty kid indeed. Well, I have to hang up now, got a meeting in the next fifteen minutes.]
"Ah yeah, sure."
And so they hanged the call. Itachi is still soft whenever he talks to Sasuke, he still treats him like a child even though he's a fully grown man with a family now.
Well, that's the way to show how he values brotherhood...
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Borusara: Teasing A Mafia's Daughter
FanfictionA highschool transfer from America to a particular school in Tokyo, where she would meet Bolt; a teenage boy whose behavior is unlikely she have ever seen. For his point of view, he thought that she was just a mere average girl and never knew she wa...
