How to Piss off an Uchiha

How to Piss off an Uchiha (Chaos)

(The fight between Kawaki and Sarada is relatively the same. It changes when Boruto shows up. I've marked it for you in case you decide to read both).

Kawaki's hand grabbed Sarada's jacket, pushing her up against the wall of the Hokage's office. "Did you not hear me? I said... Boruto needs to be killed. We can worry about Code later. Boruto is clearly the bigger threat here."

"Did you not hear me?!" Shikamaru slammed his hand down on his desk. "I told you to cut it out!"

"Kawaki," said Sarada. Her eyes full of nothing but stone cold resentment. "Come outside with me for a minute."

As she dragged Kawaki out of the eighth's office, Kawaki slapped her hand away. "Sarada. Cut it out. You know you don't stand a chance against me... Are you trying to get yourself killed?"

She halted. Turned. "Oh? Big words coming from someone who is posing as Boruto. Kill me and everyone will know... You aren't him. They'll turn against you. And maybe this stupid omnipotence will finally come undone."

"What I do is up to me... Nothing you say can change what happened. Everyone knows you already tried... Stay out of it unless you want to get hurt."

She took a stance. Reached behind her. "Fat chance." And pulled out shuriken, throwing them in Kawaki's direction.

Kawaki disappeared and reappeared behind her. "I told you," he said, putting her in a chokehold. "To stay out of it."

But Sarada was watching the situation from down the hall. "I'm done, staying out of it."

Kawaki gritted his teeth as the Sarada under his arm melted into a puddle of dark liquid on the ground. He spat to the side. "Genjutsu..."

"Whether he's an otsutsuki..." She took a step forward. "A father killer." Another step. "Or just plain Boruto..." A kunai was lifted to Kawaki's throat. "It doesn't matter to me. I'm not the same weakling I was back then... My goal, is to become the Hokage. I'm going to protect Konoha. And right now, that means protecting Boruto."

She shifted the world around Kawaki, making the halls bend and throwing off his sense of balance.

"Tch."

Kawaki suddenly disappeared. She searched the ground with her sharingan. He still should have been under the effects of her genjutsu... But that didn't mean she could stop sukuna hikona. She turned their surroundings to black with blood red water under their feet, looking for ripples on the surface.

"As hokage," his voice echoed. "Aren't you supposed to make sure no one dies? Shouldn't you be out there saving all those trees?"

"As I reported earlier," she said, adding a bit of mist to give not just the ground, but the air visibility as well. "All of those people are alive. And Boruto might be looking for a way to save them."

"Then what about me... People aren't going to like the fact that you tried to attack me, you know."

Sarada spotted him. She altered the mist into individual water droplets that reflected her mangekyo, enlarging her own body to three times its size as she glared down at him.

"I no longer care," she said, raising her foot. "What happens to you."

In that moment, the illusion was shattered. Sarada felt an arm squeeze her neck, cold metal at her throat.

"So... You would go as far as to kill me for his sake, would you?"

Sarada struggled, trying to push away his arm. But he only activated his karma and tightened his grip. He somehow slipped out of her illusion.