Boruto: Naruto Next Generations - family ties. Boruto: Naruto Next Generations - Family Ties Who is Mitsuki Uchiha

Continuation of the famous series about a boy who wanted to become Hokage. Naruto finally achieved his goal and fulfilled his dream. The good old generation of hardened ninjas was replaced by young children raised in peace and love. But it is still possible to become a shinobi. And Boruto, who seeks recognition from his father and sincere recognition from society, which looks at the boy only as the son of the Hokage, discovers his path as a ninja.

The Naruto we all knew had grown up. It happened so abruptly and unexpectedly that hardly any of the fans had time to realize that our favorite characters had entered adulthood, creating families. For all those who, like me, are confused in family ties and the New Generation, I suggest reading this mini-article. Or at least just watch it :)

The Uzumaki family has two children. Eldest son - Boruto and youngest daughter - Himawari. Brother and sister get along well with each other and Boruto will never let his sister be offended. While Naruto takes over as Hokage, Hinata looks after the house and takes care of the children. Judging by how well Boruto studies and how well-mannered and friendly Boruto and Himawari are growing up, Hinata has become a loving but strict mother, which simply cannot but please.

Sakura and Sasuke Uchiha have a daughter, Sarada Uchiha. Despite the fact that Sasuke was practically not with his daughter, the girl grew up very serious and responsible. Sarada is a good student and dreams of becoming Hokage.

And here Mitsuki appeared from a test tube, in the truest sense of the word. The boy was created by Orochimaru as a second experiment. According to the manga, Mitsuki has an older brother - Log. Orochimaru, wishing his child happiness, insists that Mitsuki find his own path. But having rebelled, the boy heads to Konoha to get to know Uzumaki Boruto better.

Shikadai- a prudent strategist, like his father, Shikamaru. The younger Nara has to look after the eccentric Boruto, which he does very well. The boy is capable of giving useful advice, call to conscience and stand up for himself, of course, is more than capable.

Inojin inherited from his father, Sai, a complex character - to always say everything that is on his mind. Moreover, this manifests itself at the most inopportune moment, but the boy is not bothered by sidelong glances. He also received a love of drawing from his father. Inojin is very passionate about this art form and has even developed his own style. Much brighter than Sai's, which worries his father.

Choucho- a girl without complexes. Unlike his father, he does not have complexes about appearance and weight. From her mother, the girl acquired a strong character and self-confidence. Very often he gives wise advice beyond his years... related to food, it’s true - but this does not diminish their wisdom. He is friends with Sarada.

Metal Lee- full of enthusiasm and in the prime of youth. He constantly trains with his father, Rock Lee (Thick Brow), but Metal's mother is unknown. The boy, despite all his formidability and seemingly confidence, suffers from the fear of speaking in public. And it seems like now he’s going to pummel his enemies, but as soon as he realizes that they’re looking at him, he starts to panic.

Shinki- Gaara's adopted son. So far, little is known about this character. But according to the film Boruto: The New Generation, we can say that Shinki is able to control iron sand and is a low-emotional and reasonable young man.

Sumire- the head of the class in which Boruto and the entire new generation study. Modest and well-mannered, she is somewhat reminiscent of Hinata in childhood. The girl's parents are mentioned in passing as part of a mini-arc in Boruto: Naruto Next Generations, however Sumire is part of New Generation.

Exhausted from jealousy, My hands go wild. Satan rejoices in me. Let those who touched you hang themselves, or I’ll hang them myself Boruto-sun, that’s what Mitsuki once says. Mitsuki is generally strange, and he also talks nonsense more often than he breathes, but for some reason this comparison stuck in my head for a long time. With the rain-wet hair of a childhood friend, playing video games in Shikadai's house, with common missions and the smell of lavender from Boruto's house. Hinata, his friend's mother, loved this scent, which means she loved Boruto too. If she is the sun, then something is wrong. It doesn’t warm, it blinds and burns. Inojin knows for sure, she is an idiot, not the sun. And she shares this news with Mitsuki, who was passing by, asking how you feel about her. Just like a few years ago, at the academy. Inojin is not an idiot like the same Boruto or the headman (which has long ceased to flash before his eyes), he sees their glances mutual friend and exchanged glances with Shikadai and decides to remain silent. With him. Mitsuki - moon. That's why she and Boruto are mirror images of each other. The moon is cold, faded, and silent. There is nothing to worry about when looking at the blooming mume. Shika is a genius who never makes mistakes, but he doesn’t worry. Sarada wrings her fingers and shouts indignantly to her friends about “what a goat he is, he doesn’t understand who he’s lost” - her voice is infuriating, she squeaks like a hysterical woman, her nerves are already on edge. Rejection in a relationship is perceived as if someone has died. Inojin doesn't understand. Is that possible? Is it possible to suffer because someone doesn’t like you in terms of relationships? Apparently it is possible. Mume is fading. When his mother asks him about his relationship with someone. The guy simply says that he refused the Uchiha girl. other people don't understand. inojin too. She says she's pretty good girl, obeys mom, strong kunoichi. Inojin is not interested at the beginning of the story about the girl with fiery eyes and is bored at the end. Sarada is boring, Sarada does not leave behind thoughts. In the end, in some strange way, he is persuaded to go on a date. He chose the moment when his mother was in the shop next to him! He looks with his black eyes under the glasses. - Would you like to go on a date with me? He knows that look. Uchiha Sakura, who, according to the stories of others, is more Haruno than Uchiha, looks at her husband like that, that guy saw off the headman with that look, looks at Boruto Mitsuki with that look. Inojin knows and hates it in advance. Happy in carelessness and ignorance of other things, she is already choosing names for their grandchildren. (The first should be a girl! And in a few years it will be possible to give her a grandson). They go for a walk in the evening. The shinobi is punished to take a bouquet for the girl, they say he has a flower shop at home, and he goes on a date without them, what kind of family is this? Uchiha Sakura smiles looking at her daughter and he is sure he thinks that at least she should achieve family happiness with your love. Uchiha Sakura sees herself only as a poor, unfortunate martyr. When he was still small and, according to adults, not smart enough to remember their words. He heard conversations with his mother. About how unhappy she is. My husband left me, my daughter is my only joy. Sarada in a dress accepts the bouquet and gives it to her mother, who then waves her hand at them. The choice of the film, as well as the food to go with it, remains hers. And for some reason I’m not sure that if you eat a lot, she won’t talk to him. Nowadays, most likely everyone is playing video games in Shikadai's house. But they find themselves in the cafe where they came on a date. Boruto waves his hand at them, saying come here, while Sarada clicks. Luckily for the guy, they approach a group of teenagers. -Are you on a date or something? - the fair-haired girl asks instead of greeting. And the girl next to him nods. And Boruto blushes at this news. Shikadai looks at him and smirks. Mitsuki pulls his sleeve, urging him to continue playing. Ivabee and metal are silent. Friends spied on them every now and then or casually passed by. It was annoying. It was annoying. It was annoying. The Uchiha, seeing this, began to boil, and at any moment he felt that she would get up and go beat Boruto. Because she didn't resist. In general, their relationship has always been strange. Sarada always screamed, and Boruto was silent. Why they were on the same team was unclear. Sarada is indecently loud, Boruto is silent towards her and does not replace anyone except the blonde Mitsuki. Everything lined up in a chain and became clear in a moment. That's why she started asking him out, that's why she threw herself on his neck. It’s just not clear why I approached him. All that was left was to ask her directly. Only when. Of course it was his style. But it was necessary to find out more, and not make it more painful and not provoke her into a fight. - Boruto - Baka! - She says while he eats his share of the food on the table, “I’ll be right back!” - he says and theatrically throws his hair back. And it becomes clear that a better opportunity cannot be found. The lips freeze in a devilish grin and it does not go unnoticed. - You like her, right? The eyes behind the glasses flashed with fear for a second and only became angrier. “Even if yes, it’s none of your business, Inojin.” Not his? Wasn’t it she, Uchiha Sarada, who called him, Inojina Yamanaka here? - Well, how about it, Sarada? You called me here and swore your love the other day, don’t you remember? It was clearly visible that she was holding back with all her strength not to start a fight right in the building. Instead of answering, she was silent. - I’ll tell you why you did it myself, okay? Did you want him to be jealous of you like that? And that’s why at first you asked for help from someone closer to both you and him, most likely Mitsuki. But he refused and you realized that he needed your teammate not only for friendship and decided to act, since Boruto is “too stupid” to understand anything, you decided to return to the foreground, but bad luck! Mitsuki refuses to help you, and she won’t let you call anyone then? That leaves Shikadai, Denki, Metal, I, Iwabee. Shikadai would have understood right away, Denki wouldn’t have suited you, and you wouldn’t have even looked at him, you overlooked it because you didn’t want to be seen with a man in such a suit, and so only I was left. Boruto's friend, but not so close as shika that he wouldn't tell her about your little affairs. And the chance that even if he understood, he wouldn’t tell anyone was very high, right, Sarada-chan? - Right. She took her bag and paid for some of the food she ordered. Having reached the door, she turned around and all he could do was call out to her, assuring her that no one would know her secret. Returning home, he told his mother everything, and let her see no more hope that she would have grandchildren from her best friend’s daughter. The mother was not sad for long. Not as long as I thought my son was upset about this. Boruto was not someone’s separate sun, as Sarada or Mitsuki believed in it, Boruto was the one who shone for everyone, close it in the palms of other people’s hands, so it will shine through them. Hyuga Hinata bore the name meaning sun all her life, Uzumaki Naruto himself was the sun. So it’s not surprising that their firstborn was just as sunny. Inojin doesn't believe in legends and fairy tales. Mother told me how one day the world almost ended and the moon almost destroyed the earth - I couldn’t believe it. When asked what happened to victims whose eyes were taken away due to dojutsu, my father talked about the Hyuga and Uchiha. He talks about the once Uzumaki Hyuga Hinata who lost her uncle because of her eyes. Inojin is five and a half, Inojin knows that children in clans like Hyuuga live worse than him and therefore follows them with his eyes at parades. Majestic. Boruto wasn't like that. They were always wet from playing shinobi in the autumn rain. Him, Boruto and Shikadai. And there was no one else. Warm milk with cookies that Boruto’s mother prepared for them when they stayed with her, Temari-san’s orders not to go to bed too late, and the sweets that his mother handed out every time. Shiki's mother made sure they didn't eat too much sweets. As if she saw that they were hiding it in pockets, the hood of a chic, or somewhere else. And then others appeared. metal, denki, mitsuki. And everything changed. For the last few days, this was all I could think about. With their existence, they destroy what was created by the three of them, but protected only by one foreigner. September comes to Konoha with rain, the smell of buns from a newly opened bakery and dried herbs. Sarada gave up, but at any moment she was ready to give her life for the object of her love. Boruto knew how to make people fall in love with her. And he knew how not to notice when it was necessary. She's not an idiot, she understands. Glances will pass over time, kisses when they think he’s sleeping, too. Inojin feels this for the first time. It’s like there are butterflies in my stomach, and I want to be with my friend more and more often. Inojin understands his feelings on the count of one. Gets used to the pain on the count of two. By trying and becoming infected with this virus. Inojin is ready to pull the trigger on Boruto's head on the count of three. Boruto - the sun, shines, burns, blinds. Bright Sunbeam. Inojin has no time to remain silent, and he is in love with every ray of sunshine. The feeling pushes you forward, makes you study again and again. Getting better, getting stronger. They call him a genius, the best. Inojin does not suffer because of unrequited love because he knows that it could be worse. Much Boruto has a huge hole in his lung area. A thin stream of crimson flows out from behind the mouth. There is not enough strength to protect. Somewhere Sarada is crying, retreating, clenching Mitsuki’s fists, biting Shikadai’s lip, good chocho for the first time does not want to eat, and he, Inojin, feels like he is falling apart. They retreat because the enemy remains too strong for them. Boruto is left alone and falls dead on the count of one. Boruto decides to crumble into gray ash for the lives of his friends on the count of two. Boruto is selfish. And therefore decides that the absence elections - the best choice.

Notes:

I'm not very sure of the spelling of some words. + in the feminitives(?) of some words, but let’s skip that. Denki? Well, I’m not sure about his name either. I'm not sure about many things. Did you see a mistake? Immediately at the PB ok?

The eternal end. Open. Boruto is selfish (by the way, the French short film gave me this idea) She died for her friends. And because of the fear of choice. Too many repetitions. Let's consider this an experiment. Something like this. I'm waiting for your feedback.

Tells his students about the upcoming exam for the rank of genin. Mitsuki sits next to Boruto. He later meets Chōchō and Sarada, who discuss whether they are truly their parents' children, explaining their situation to them in unclear words, to which Chōchō reacts with hostility.

Past

Mitsuki is an artificial human created by Orochimaru based on his DNA. At some point, Mitsuki, under unknown circumstances, lost his memory. While under the sannin's care, he took medication to recover. Suigetsu was tasked with bringing him to Orochimaru once he was better. Along the way, Mitsuki, remembering that he was a shinobi, reflexively attacked Suigetsu. He then learned that Orochimaru was his parent. He told him about a shinobi codenamed “Logue” who stole his memories. Together with Orochimaru, Mitsuki went on a mission to capture him, where he successfully removed the installed barrier. The Sannin managed to paralyze Log using snake venom and ordered Mitsuki to watch him. The boy took off Log's mask and discovered that he was his adult copy. "Adult Mitsuki" said that he wanted to steal the embryo from which Orochimaru created artificial people, since, in his opinion, he should not “play God.” Orochimaru tried to convince Mitsuki, but he activated Sennin Modo and declared that he would not allow anyone to decide for him what he should do, after which he stole the scroll and fled. Inside, he discovered a photo of Boruto Uzumaki and decided to go to Konohagakure to befriend him. After migrating to Konoha, he entered the ninja academy. It was soon revealed that the story was a ruse concocted by Log and Orochimaru to push Mitsuki to make a decision: either he would team up with Log and destroy Orochimaru, or he would choose his own path in life.

The setting sun illuminated Konoha. Scarlet rays smoothly slid over the roofs of multi-colored houses, over trees with young green foliage that had just appeared, over ponds in parks, along the roads and faces of people who decided to go out at such a time. The quiet measured life of this village went on as usual. Future shinobi, who had not yet graduated from the Academy, went home from classes, and little children, returning from the playground, held their mothers and fathers by the hand, and with happy smiles carefreely rushed around the adults, and their thin voices and cheerful, boisterous laughter could be heard throughout Konoha. It seemed that in this village there was no place for sadness and longing. Boruto, Sarada and Mitsuki had just returned from a mission, tired and terribly happy. Sarada's house was very close, and the girl soon said goodbye to her comrades. Mitsuki and Boruto walked leisurely along the main street of Konoha, talking quietly. - And yet, tell me, Mitsuki, who are your parents? – Boruto asked, glancing sideways at his friend. Mitsuki thought for a second, as if deciding whether to answer or not, and then said quietly: “My father is Orochimaru.” - And your mother? Who is your mother, Mitsuki? Boruto insisted. Mitsuki sighed. The topic of his mother was very painful for him. - Sorry. But I don't want to talk about this topic. Silence reigned, which no one was going to interrupt. Everyone thought about their own. Boruto sighed sadly. And he was so curious! And why does their friend talk so little about himself? Well, that's interesting. Everyone knows about his, Boruto’s, family. His father is the Seventh Hokage himself, his mother is the heiress of the great Hyuga clan, and he also has a sister, Himawari. And Mitsuki... - Hey, Boruto! – the friend waved his palm in front of the Uzumaki’s thoughtful face. Boruto responded a little belatedly: “Yes?” “You almost missed your turn,” Mitsuki chuckled. “Oh, right,” the boy agreed. - Okay, see you tomorrow. - See you. After saying goodbye, Boruto turned into the alley towards his house, and Mitsuki wandered on melancholy. “I should visit my mother,” he thought. “I haven’t been to see her for a whole week.” The ANBU headquarters, where he was heading, was not so crowded in the evening. A special pass in the form of a small round metal ball filled with Mitsuki's chakra, which his father made for him so that his son would not have problems with security, worked perfectly. However, the guards on duty near the entrance did not ask unnecessary questions, because they understood why this fellow was coming here. No one envied his mother's fate. As soon as Mitsuki entered the ANBU headquarters, a shinobi in a tiger mask immediately approached him and, greeting him coldly, escorted the visitor to the right room. Acquaintances are acquaintances, and an extra precaution never hurts. For about ten minutes, two shinobi walked along the dark labyrinth of corridors and staircases of the headquarters, and their booming steps echoed through the empty rooms of the underground floor. The ninja stopped near a heavy metal door, reliably protected by security techniques and locks. While the ANBU dealt with them, Mitsuki thought: what exactly will he say to his mother this time? Finally the locks were opened and the ANBU motioned for him to come inside. Today everything was as usual, and his escort remained standing in the corridor, silently waiting for him to come back out so he could be sent home. Mitsuki entered the room and closed his eyes. The eyes, accustomed to darkness while wandering through dark rooms, were blinded by a bright light blue light that came from a huge crystal, twice the height of a person and as wide as a thick old tree. A blurry female silhouette was visible in this crystalline block. Although dimly, the boy could still discern his mother's facial features. Very young, looking only a few years younger than the Seventh Hokage, she looked very peaceful and smiled tenderly, closing her eyes. This frozen expression on his face... It hurt him to look at his mother. Light blue hair just below the shoulders, exactly in color and shaggyness, reminiscent of his own, friendly facial features... The woman looked as if she was sleeping, and this picture was both frightening and mesmerizing. The crystal was also unusual, and its glow, like a kind of hypnosis, captivated my thoughts. But Mitsuki hated him fiercely. He hated him for captivating his mother. His father said that this block of glass could not be broken, melted or otherwise destroyed. Three years earlier... Mitsuki was in this room for the first time, so frightening and cold, the walls in which were made of a special alloy of rare metals, and the floor was made of very strong stone: to break through it, it was necessary great amount chakras. This gloomy bunker had no other furnishings except the crystal, which was the only source of light. - Father, who is this? – asked the boy, who looked about ten years old. “Meet Mitsuki, this is your mother,” Orochimaru answered, pointing his hand at a glowing block of crystal in which a blurry female silhouette was visible. - What happened to her? – Mitsuki asked excitedly. - Why is she in this stone? “When you were not even a year old, a small criminal organization started a hunt for her abilities. One day they fought in battle, and I was very far away and could not do anything,” Orochimaru sighed sadly. “Alone against hundreds of enemies, she did not give up and created an absolute defense to prevent them from getting to her.” Nothing can overcome this defense. Your mother could have left there only of her own free will, but since then, for unknown reasons, she has not regained consciousness. – This crystal, is it really impossible to split it? Not at all? – Mitsuki exclaimed. “I’ve already tried, but it’s completely impossible.” Neither fire, nor brute force, nor sound waves, nor anything can take him. I even tried to influence her mind with mental techniques in order to wake her up. Alas, that didn't work either. It looks like we can only wait and hope that she will wake up someday... - Father, why is her body not in your laboratory, but in the Konoha ANBU headquarters? “Because a squad of Konoha shinobi got to the criminals’ lair faster than me.” They captured her body and are keeping her here for crystal research and for everyone's safety. Here, in a bunker, underground.“Mom,” Mitsuki turned to the woman in the crystal. He was sure that she heard him. – Today our team was on another mission, me, Boruto and Sarada were able to defeat the robbers, and Konohamaru-sensei showed me new technology... - he smiled sadly, running his palm over the light blue glass, - why are you sleeping? I so want you to wake up!.. - for a moment Mitsuki thought that the woman’s smile became a little wider, and she winked at him. Here Mitsuki could not stand it, and a transparent tear traced a path down his pale cheek. However, he immediately gathered his strength and turned to his mother again: “I will become stronger and will definitely get you out of there.” This is my ninja way.