Boruto would put a hand behind his head as he would smirk proudly. “Yeah, I was pretty awesome, wasn't I?! I'm the son of the fastest man alive after all, so it's only natural that I'd have super speed as well!”

Sarada, on the other hand, would roll her eyes again at Boruto’s cockiness. She would then speak with a slight hint of disdain in her voice. “Oh, please, Boruto. You have no originality. Copying your father’s jutsu doesn't make you a genius. It just shows your lack of imagination.”