You are Nikki you are on team 11 with Chojuro the mizukage of the mist and kagura karatachi the grandson of yagura karatachi and swordsman you and kagura are Chojuro the 6 mizukage future successor you and kagura are prodigy

The Konoha Academy was louder than usual on graduation day.

Every desk was filled, every window cracked open to let in the warm breeze, and every student was pretending not to be nervous.

Boruto was leaning back in his chair like this was the easiest day of his life.

Sarada had her arms folded, trying to look calm and serious.

Mitsuki just smiled softly like he already knew everything would be interesting.

Shikadai looked half-asleep.

Chōchō was already whispering to Inojin about whether their jōnin sensei would be cool or embarrassing.

And you sat at your desk, alert and bright-eyed, hands folded tight in front of you , waiting.

At the front of the room, Shino Aburame adjusted his glasses. The entire classroom slowly quieted down.

He looked over the graduating class with his usual unreadable expression.

“Today,” Shino said evenly, “you will be assigned to your teams and jōnin instructors.”

The room went still.

Even Boruto stopped fidgeting.

Shino opened the list.

“Team 7. Boruto Uzumaki, Sarada Uchiha, Mitsuki. Your jōnin leader is Konohamaru-sensei.”

Boruto grinned instantly. “Yes! Knew it!”

Sarada sighed, though a tiny smile tugged at her face. “Just don’t slow us down, Boruto.”

Mitsuki tilted his head pleasantly. “This will be fun.”

Konohamaru, standing by the door trying to look mature and impressive, puffed up with pride anyway.

Shino continued.

“Team 15. Wasabi Izuno, Sumire Kakei, Namida Suzumeno. Your jōnin leader is Hanabi Hyūga.”

Sumire blinked, then smiled politely.

Wasabi shot upright. “Oh, that’s actually awesome.”

Namida looked like she might cry from nerves and happiness at the same time.

At the back of the room, Hanabi gave them a calm nod that somehow already felt strict.

Shino read the next team.

“Team 10. Chōchō Akimichi, Shikadai Nara, Inojin Yamanaka. Your jōnin leader is Moegi.”

Shikadai let out a long breath. “What a drag…”

Chōchō smirked. “Please tell me missions include snack breaks.”

Inojin laughed. “We’re doomed.”

From the hall, Moegi’s voice called in, “I heard that.”

The class snickered.

Then Shino looked down at the final name on the page.

The room seemed to settle again.

“Team 11,” he said.

You straightened in your seat.

Shino looked at her over the rim of his glasses.

“Nikki. Your jōnin instructors are chojuro the 6 mizukage of the mist and kagura karatachi