He is my dad! So you better get away..or else.

A misunderstanding?

A knife..

He was holding a knife..

Naruto's eyes widen as he tried to get a hold of himself while boruto was staring at him, no emotion on his face.

But naruto wasn't the one to take risks so instead of yelling or running out of the house , he took a deep breath

"Boruto.. why do you have a knife?.."

Naruto asked calmly but at the same time nervously.. his voice was shaking.

Boruto looked down at the knife in his hand.

"This old thing? I was going to use it to make dinner."

"Dinner?.. Boruto.. for fucke's sake your eight! There is no need to make dinner when there is a grown up in the house! I will make dinner!"

Naruto sighns and tries to take borutos knife away but boruto wouldn't budge.

Naruto tried to take it forcefully but didn't succeed.

It was almost like Boruto knew exactly what to do for naruto to not take the knife but to not hurt him with it as well.

"Boruto! Why won't you give me the knife!"

Naruto screamed a bit as he desperately tried taking the knife away.

"Because you don't know how to cook!!"

"..."

"What.. truth hit you hard.. old man?".

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