"𝕺𝖋𝖋𝖎𝖈𝖊 𝖍𝖔𝖚𝖗𝖘 𝖆𝖗𝖊 𝖔𝖛𝖊𝖗, 𝖇𝖚𝖙 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖘𝖙𝖎𝖑𝖑 𝖑𝖔𝖔𝖐 𝖑𝖎𝖐𝖊 𝖆 𝖒𝖊𝖊𝖙𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝕴 𝖉𝖔𝖓'𝖙 𝖜𝖆𝖓𝖓𝖆 𝖒𝖎𝖘𝖘." *ੈ✩‧₊˚ .𖥔 ݁ ˖ִ ࣪⚝₊ ⊹˚ *ੈ✩‧₊˚ .𖥔 ݁ ˖ִ ࣪⚝₊ ⊹˚ Boruto Uzumaki, a wealthy and dangerously handsome 27-year-old, runs his father's multi-million dollar empire-NARUKE INC. Taking the reins at a young age, he's faced pressure, power, and expectations that would crush most. But everything shifts the day he crosses paths with Sarada Uchiha-a sharp-tongued, fire-hearted woman who's as bold as she is brilliant. She's finally landed her dream position at the company she's admired for years... only to find herself working under the very man who once cut in front of her at a coffee shop. Tension simmers. Sparks fly. He thinks she's arrogant. She thinks he's infuriating. But the chemistry? Undeniable. Will it ignite something more... or burn everything down? *ੈ✩‧₊˚ .𖥔 ݁ ˖ִ ࣪⚝₊ ⊹˚ *ੈ✩‧₊˚ .𖥔 ݁ ˖ִ ࣪⚝₊ ⊹˚ ˗ˏˋ ★ ˎˊ˗ IMPORTANT!! @ - May contain mature content! I warned youu :> @ - all these characters dont belong to me this is purely a fanfiction @- make sure to comment and let your thoughts be known to the author! # RANKINGS # 1# ON BORUSARA ❤️

"Whispers in the Leaf" In the Hidden Leaf Village, Sarada Uchiha and Boruto Uzumaki are teammates on a journey of friendship, trust, and unspoken feelings. As they work together on missions, they slowly begin to notice each other in a new way. With danger looming and emotions stirring, their bond grows stronger, but will they realize their true feelings before it's too late? "Whispers in the Leaf" is a slow-burn, friends-to-lovers story filled with tension, adventure, and moments of love set against the backdrop of ninja life.

Fifteen years after the Fourth Great Ninja War, the world finally knows peace. The nations are united, the Hokage's dream has come true, and a new generation of shinobi lives without fear. But peace never lasts forever. When mysterious attacks strike the Hidden Cloud Village, victims are found with their chakra completely erased - not drained, but wiped from existence. No jutsu, no healing, no explanation. To uncover the truth, Boruto Uzumaki and his team - Sarada Uchiha, Mitsuki, and a new recruit, Rei Inazuma - are sent on a mission that will test everything they know about chakra, friendship, and destiny. What begins as a routine investigation soon unravels into something far darker - a forgotten power older than the Sage of Six Paths, a man who calls himself Raiō, the Storm King, and a technique capable of destroying the shinobi world from the inside out. Now, as thunder roars across the horizon and lightning splits the sky, Boruto must face the legacy he was born into - and decide whether to protect the peace his father built... or destroy it to save everyone he loves.

She was fire unapologetically bold, fiercely gifted, and far too stubborn to yield. He was wind quiet by nature, brilliant without effort, and always drifting just out of reach. They clashed the moment they met maybe even before that. Their rivalry was the kind people whispered about in cafés and training fields alike: loud spats in sparring matches, glances too sharp to be innocent, teamwork too perfect to be just coincidence. Everyone swore they hated each other. And maybe... they did. But there's a thin line between hate and something softer, something warmer, something far more dangerous. Because in the silence between arguments, in the stillness after every spar, something began to bloom not roses, not lilies, but burning petals that refused to wilt. Between forehead flicks and side-eyes, midnight training and accidental confessions, an Uchiha girl and a Nara boy found themselves tangled in something they couldn't quite name. Pride kept them apart. But fate kept pulling them back together. And under skies painted in blossoms and tension, two enemies began to fall not in battle. But in love. Because even fire can bloom... if the wind dares to carry it.

She left. She changed. He stayed. Didn't change. But they still fell for each other. He fell first, she fell harder. I do not own the Boruto or Naruto series. This is a fanfic for readers to enjoy.

-ˋˏ✄┈┈┈┈ 𝙎𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙚 𝙖 𝙨𝙤𝙛𝙩 𝙛𝙡𝙖𝙢𝙚 𝙙𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙗𝙚𝙩𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙙𝙤𝙬 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙪𝙣𝙡𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩. જ⁀➴ 𝙃𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙜𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙡𝙚, 𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙛𝙡𝙖𝙢𝙚 𝙖𝙨 𝙞𝙛 𝙞𝙩 𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙖 𝙨𝙚𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙩. 𝘽𝙚𝙣𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙝 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙧𝙮 𝙗𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙨 ⋆˚✿˖° 𝙩𝙬𝙤 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙨 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙜𝙚𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙮𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙨. 𝙎𝙝𝙚, 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙢 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙝𝙤𝙢𝙚. 𝙃𝙚, 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙢 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙞𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙣 𝙨𝙞𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚. ₊ ⊹ 𝙐𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙖 𝙨𝙠𝙮 𝙬𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙥𝙞𝙣𝙠, 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙙𝙤𝙚𝙨𝙣'𝙩 𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙪𝙧𝙣 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙨, 𝙞𝙩 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙗𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙢𝙨. : ̗̀➛ "𝑻𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒃𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍," 𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙙. "𝑳𝒂𝒛𝒚 𝒃𝒐𝒚," 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙚𝙙. 𝘽𝙚𝙘𝙖𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙨 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙧𝙪𝙨𝙝; 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙜𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙡𝙮, 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙨𝙥𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙛𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙨𝙡𝙤𝙬, 𝙗𝙚𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙞𝙛𝙪𝙡, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙢𝙚𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙮. 𝙁𝙞𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙩 𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙙. જ⁀➴ 𝙎𝙝𝙖𝙙𝙤𝙬 𝙢𝙚𝙩 𝙡𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩. 𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙜𝙖𝙣 𝙩𝙤