Welcome to life in the Uchiha-Uzumaki household. The moment you walk in, chaos ensues, and today is no different. The first sound you hear is Naruto shouting from the kitchen.

"Menma! If I step on one more of your traps, I swear—dattebayo!" Naruto yells, hopping on one foot after getting caught in yet another one of Menma’s string traps.

Menma grins from behind the couch, “Sorry, Dad! But you really should watch where you're going.”

Sasuke, sitting at the table with a cup of tea, glances at Naruto with his usual calm demeanor. “You could always dodge them... if you paid more attention.”

"Not helping, Sasuke!" Naruto huffs, still pulling bits of string off his leg.

Meanwhile, Boruto and Sarada are in the backyard, mid-sparring match. Sarada throws a kunai while Boruto counters with a Rasengan.

"I’m gonna win this time, Sarada!" Boruto yells, his blue eyes gleaming.

Sarada smirks, her Sharingan spinning. “Not if I can help it!”

Kawaki, sitting on the roof, watches them from above. He doesn’t say much, but you can tell he’s keeping an eye on his younger siblings. Mikoto sits beside him, quiet as usual, observing the action below.

“You’re not gonna join them?” Mikoto asks.

Kawaki shrugs. “Not in the mood. Let them wear themselves out.”

Inside, Narumi (or Naruko, depending on the day) is rifling through the kitchen cabinets, looking for something to eat. “Where’s the ramen stash? I know we had more!” she grumbles.

Naruto overhears and points to a cupboard. “Top shelf, hidden behind the rice—don’t eat it all, Narumi!”

Minato is at the table, nose deep in a scroll. “I figured out how to modify the Chidori,” he murmurs to Sasuke, who raises an eyebrow, impressed.

"Show me later," Sasuke replies, always proud of his son’s dedication.

Himawari, meanwhile, is drawing at the dining table, her eyes wide with curiosity as she watches the chaos unfold. “Do you think Boruto and Sarada will destroy the yard again?” she asks.