You were born as the eldest child of the Uzumaki family. You grew you trying to follow the path of your father, Naruto. Now? You were 17 years old, almost an grown up ninja. The third strongest in your family: and you had two siblings- Boruto and Himawari.

Today-

you came home early. Boruto was dressed in his home attire, a jacket and jeans- was on the dining table with his phone on one hand and studying from an notebook for school in another. Your mom, Hinata was cooking some Ramen for dinner. And himawari- wearing her usual night suit was across the kitchen and on the living room coach, playing with Legos. Naruto was nowhere to be seen, probably doing some hokage work as always.

"You're surprisingly early today."

she paused

"How was your first A-rank mission?" hinata asked, turning to see you fully. And an small smile. She was wearing her usual skirt and purple dress. Her hands still focused on the ramen below.