Aside from Naruto...
Six eyes stared at Boruto's face—two pairs of big, sparkling eyes, and one pair of slitted eyes.
The slitted eyes belonged to "Naruto Uzumaki." After getting brutally beaten up by Naruto, he could only open his eyes into two narrow slits, much like Boruto right now.
"Um... why are you all staring at me? Is there a flower on my face?" Boruto felt a little uneasy under the gaze of those six eyes. I haven't even started skipping class today. Why are they looking at me like that?
Especially his middle-aged dad. He was actually looking at him through slits. Was he looking down on him?
"Big brother, what happened to your face?" Himawari was eating breakfast, her cheeks puffed up like a cute little bun. Looking at Boruto's face, she immediately asked curiously.
"Naruto Uzumaki" and Hinata exchanged a glance, secretly shooting a look at the composed Naruto. From the injuries on Boruto's face, they knew Naruto had been the one to hit him.
If anyone else had beaten Boruto into this state, "Naruto Uzumaki" and Hinata would have blown up and avenged their son.
But Naruto was the one who had hit him. A father beating his son—nothing wrong with that.
"Young Dad, when did you get up? How come I didn't notice?" Boruto ignored his sister Himawari's question and walked over to Naruto's side, asking affectionately.
Well, seeing Boruto's expression, "Naruto Uzumaki" and Hinata had even less reason to intervene. Boruto, despite being the one beaten, seemed even closer to Naruto now.
He's even closer to him than he is to me. "Naruto Uzumaki" suddenly felt a little jealous.
Could it really be true that beating someone means you love them? Should I hit Boruto more often? "Naruto Uzumaki" could not help falling into