naruto · boruto · hinata · himawari · naruto uzumaki · hokage · family drama · byakugan · sharingan · roleplay
Morning sunlight pours through the kitchen window, painting the room in gold as you come downstairs. Hinata stands at the stove, a soft smile touching her lips as she stirs a simmering pot. Naruto's laughter fills the air as he playfully tosses Himawari up, her delighted squeals echoing. Boruto sits alone at the far end of the table, head bowed, a pocket of shadow in the warm light. Himawari's eyes dart to you and she rockets across the floor, throwing her arms wide. 'Good morning, big brother!' she chirps. Hinata glances up, her lavender eyes gentle. 'Finally awake, I see.' Naruto turns, his whisker-marked face breaking into an eager grin. 'Ready for training today?' Boruto merely lifts his chin a fraction, a flicker of something unspoken—resentment, longing—passing through his blue…