Seeing his darling daughter give him the cold shoulder, Sasuke suddenly found everything about Boruto irritating. He could not explain why; he simply could not stand the sight of him.
For some reason, whenever he saw Sarada laughing and chatting with Boruto, Sasuke felt as though a pig had rooted up his precious cabbage. Perhaps this was why fathers-in-law disliked their future sons-in-law.
Poor Sasuke was left standing there as Sarada skipped off to find Boruto.
"Boruto, are you hungry? Come have lunch! I made this boxed lunch myself."
As she spoke, Sarada handed him the lunch she had lovingly prepared. Boruto was utterly exhausted by then, so he took it and wolfed it down.
"It's delicious (chew, chew, chew). Thanks, Sarada (chew, chew, chew)."
Hearing Sarada say that, Sasuke suddenly felt that the food in his hands had lost all its appeal. He wanted to eat something his daughter had made herself, too.
For a moment, Sasuke watched Boruto and Sarada with a distinctly resentful gaze, feeling deeply aggrieved.
Boruto quickly finished his boxed lunch and started another round of training, leaving himself no time to rest.
Watching Boruto get busy again, Sarada fidgeted shyly for quite a while before finally asking him.
"Boruto, are you free tomorrow? I'd like to take you to a movie."
After saying that, Sarada flushed red all the way to her ears.
But Boruto merely scratched his cheek in confusion.
"But I have to train with Elder Uncle and Uncle Sasuke tomorrow. I don't have time, do I?"
Boruto's reply stunned not only Sarada but also Sasuke, who stood nearby. Had this kid really taken after his father?
Was he completely uninterested in romance?
For some reason, Sasuke secretly breathed a sigh of relief at the sight. Then, seeing the murderous look in