On Hokage Rock, one of the most important places in Konoha, it was also the most imposing place, and few people ever set foot there.
Most importantly, in the eyes of every person in Konoha, Hokage Rock was the most sacred place.
"Boruto, get back here right now! This isn't a place for you to fool around!"
A sharp shout suddenly rang out, breaking the dead silence.
Two slightly childish figures appeared atop the Seventh Hokage's head.
The girl in front, who was scolding him, was none other than Sarada Uchiha from Sasuke's family.
Following close behind was Mitsuki, Orochimaru's artificial son.
At that moment, however, both of them were staring at Boruto Uzumaki, who was tying ropes around himself.
Especially when she saw the paint bucket in his hand, Sarada felt her anger flare uncontrollably.
In her eyes, this so-called prank was simply an extremely childish act, utterly at odds with her mature and lofty dream.
"Sarada, just stand over there and watch. That bastard dad of mine doesn't even have time to spend with me. What kind of damn Hokage is he? He's not qualified at all."
Boruto spoke disdainfully.
He was already thoroughly familiar with this sort of thing.
More importantly, he was a third-generation official. After doing something like this, aside from getting symbolically chewed out, there would be no serious consequences at all.
Besides, seeing his Hokage dad get a headache over it this time made him secretly delighted.
"Boruto, if you don't come back now, I'll make a move for insulting the Hokage title." Sarada clenched her fists and said through gritted teeth.
"Tch, it's not the first time you've said that. If you want to fight, then fight. Do you think I'm afraid of you?" Boruto rolled his eyes, lifted the paint bucket,