Alright so I was so I found this story called Rebellious Business and I was thinking this is a good plot for a story. So I thought why not change it up a bit make similar but different enough that it would be mine. Now let me forewarn all of you I will not be as good as the original author but only way to get better is to keep on trying.


Boruto leaned against his wall looking out towards the city of Konoha as a heavy downpour of rain pounded it. Boruto looked up to the sky that was dark as coal only being illuminated by the occasional lighting bolt streaking across the sky.

There was a knock on the door and Boruto let out a soft "yeah come in."

The large oak door slowly creaked open to reveal the most powerful man in all of Konaha and Boruto's father, "Boruto" Naruto called softly "we need to talk."

Boruto turned away from his window letting out a soft sigh, he knew exactly where this conversation was going "yeah dad what do need."

Naruto sat down in a large leather recliner close to his son "Boruto, you know in this business any day I might not come home. I have been very fortunate but it does not change the fact that I need a heir to this family and who better than my first born."

There was a mixture of dissatisfaction and unwillingness in Boruto's eyes "father you know that I have never been interested in joining the family."

For a few moments only the rain pounding against the window was the only sound in the room before Naruto spoke "I know I thought it was a phase when I first offered you a chance to join the family at the usual age of sixteen but that was two years ago and here you stand not in my organization."

Boruto could only scoff "call it for what it is dad a crime family, mafia, gang, or whatever else it could be called, you and your 'organization'" Boruto made a point to put quotations around the word "sell guns, sell drugs, have hitmen, and a thousand other things."

"Your right son, that's what I like about you, you see things for what they are a good quality to have in this business" Naruto said not changing his emotionless expression on his face.

A soft growl came from Boruto's lips "why me" was the blonde's only response."

A small smile creeped it's way on to Naruto's face "because I need some I trust to run this organ- crime family" Naruto corrected "and who better than my child."

Boruto lifted his arm and pointed to the door "you have another child right across the hall why not her."

Naruto chuckled at that "Himawari is a very sweet and loving girl not something you want in this profession, no it must be you cause you have something Hima will never have."

"Which would be" Boruto spoke slightly curious.

Naruto made sure to look his son directly in the eye " you have darkness within you, a hidden beast that comes out when you need to get a job done, I saw it once you were fourteen I believe and a boy pushed your sister down and she cut up her knees and when you told him to say he was sorry he spit in your face, and you proceeded to break both his arms, four ribs, his nose, and knocked out half his teeth. It was at that moment I knew you would be able to lead after I was gone."

Boruto remembered that day very clearly how angry he was, how satisfying it was when he heard the boy's bones breaking, how loud Himawari was screaming at him to stop he feared he might go deaf. He broke two of his knuckles that day and his mother and sister were not so proud of him though Hima thanked him profusely for defending her. "So I take it I never really had a choice in this matter did I."

Naruto nodded his head "I am sorry son but you are the only one that could succeed me."

A light sigh came from Boruto, he had spent his life dreading this moment he spent years trying to dismay his father from naming him his successor but he has failed. "Can I at least have some time to prepare for the announcement."

The smile on Naruto's face grew slightly "of course I will give you till the Gathering on the Summer Solstice, but for now do you have any questions."

"One hundred days that is how long I have" Boruto thought before speaking "what about the Uchiha's how big of a challenge are they to us."

Naruto notice how he said us instead of you and smiled "as long as we both stick to our own part of the city we shall be fine" with that Naruto stood up and walked to the door and turned to Boruto "thank you for this son it means a lot to me" with that Naruto left leaving Boruto alone.

Boruto returned to leaning against his wall and looked over Konoha once more as the rain continued to pound his window "one hundred days left of being able live life some what normally".

There was a buzz on Boruto's phone and he walked over to his bed and turned his phone over to show a text message from his friend Inojin "hey Boruto me, Shikadai, and Mitsuki are going to that new club Purple Lighting you wanna come."

Boruto smiled and quickly sent a "sure" back to Inojin and started to get ready grabbing a black t-shirt and dark blue jeans to change into and to finish his outfit out he grabbed a black leather jacket and quickly put it on. But he noticed something fall to the ground and reached to pick it up.

It was a picture of him and a girl he must of be eight years old or so, he was bundled up in winter clothes as was the girl but a few things drew his eye to her "red rimmed glasses, big onyx eyes you could drown in, and that raven hair that is Sarada Uchiha. Ah yes I remember that snowy day we had a lot of fun wonder what she is up to now."


The thunderous sound of thousands of fat rain drops slamming against Sarada's window kept her from trying to get to bed early "uh I wish this damm storm would pass already."

Sarada was preparing to finish up helping her father completely modernize his organization, with her help her the Uchiha's have become much more efficient with their criminal dealings.

Sasuke had been very appreciative towards his daughter but it had been the most time they had spent together in years.

A small smile curled itself upon Sarada's lips "I suppose learning a great deal about modern technology has come in handy me and papa are finally spending some time together" a sudden thought entered Sarada's head "what if once we are done he just goes back to hardly seeing me all that work for only a few months of actually spending time with my father."

A buzz on Sarada's phone drew her out of her thoughts, Sarada adjusted her glasses to her the text message from her friend Chocho "Hey Sarada I know you must be in bed or something but please please please come out with me tonight there is this new club called Purple Lighting we could get drunk maybe pickup a few guys, so what do you say."

Sarada laughed a little "oh that's Chocho for you uh I guess I might as well go not like I am going to get any sleep with this damm storm and I should make sure Chocho doesn't get into too much trouble" Sarada quickly typed on the bright screen "ok sure I'll come just let me get ready I will meet you in a half hour."


Music boomed throughout the club as Boruto met his friends in a private room.

"Boruto" Inojin drunkenly cheered "I am glad you could make it" he slurred shakenly standing up before the sober Mitsuki pulled Inojin back down "sorry Boruto he was in a mood to celebrate he finally got the guy he has been working on for the last month to talk."

Inojin smiled "that bastard was a tough one rip off the fingernails and he doesn't make a sound, start breaking fingers and nothing he was prepared to be interrogated hell he barley made a sound when I shoved a steel pipe up his."

"Ok no need to get into such details" Shikadai said before turning to Boruto and taking him just out of earshot from the others "good to see you we have talked much since we all joined the business."

Boruto scratched his head "yeah about that I am uh well I am joining the business, dad is however giving me a hundred days before he announces me as the heir to the Uzumaki Crime Family."

Shikadai smiled as he patted his friend on the back "I bet that your dad will send you to us for some seasoning, but don't worry you get use to it real quick" he pointed to Inojin who was doing some type of twisting motion to show Mitsuki what he did to get information.

A small soft laugh came from Boruto it was almost drowned out with the booming music in the background "to think that's the same guy that cried when I stole his crayons."

Shikadai nodded and laughed slightly "yeah he has changed a lot but he is the best at what he does."

A loud "and I started peeling him like a potato but he still refused to say a word" came from Inojin who was telling his story to Mitsuki.

Boruto looked at Mitsuki "he became one of the hitmen didn't he."

Shikadai nodded "yup he is the best in the business they say he has never missed a shot."

The blond eyed the pale man up and down Mitsuki looked like the type to kill without a second thought in fact Boruto couldn't remember ever seeing Mitsuki show any emotion "huh he seems the type and what exactly do you do Shikadai."

Laughing came from Shikadai's mouth "well nothing like that I just make sure everything is where it should and everything get to where it supposed to go."

Boruto looked around seeing that they were low on drinks turned towards the exit of the room "hey I will go get us some more drinks."

"Well ain't these guys different than the last time I truly hung out with them huh will I become like that so different that I wouldn't even recognize myself" he shook his head and spoke aloud "no just have fun tonight Boruto time to think about the future later."


Music was booming so loud that Sarada felt vibrations in her chest "uh you know I think I should have just tried sleeping through that damm storm."

Suddenly Sarada was hugged from behind and lifted slightly off the ground "oh and here I was thinking you were going to stand me up" the voice of Chocho said.

Wheezing came from Sarada as she was let down "Chocho lay off on such powerful hugs."

"Hehe sorry Sarada, anyway I got us a table here come on" Chocho grabbed Sarada by the wrist dragging her halfway across the club to their table where to Sarada's surprise a purple haired girl was already sitting.

The girl with the purple hair stood up "oh you must be Sarada it's nice to meet you, Chocho told me a lot of good thing's about you." she extended her hand which Sarada cautiously shook.

Onyx eyes scanned the girl over she was pretty and it seemed that her hair was a natural purple strange to most but not to Sarada "must be like mom strange natural hair color." Sarada cleared her throat "it is nice to meet you as well uh I am sorry I didn't get your name."

The girl's purple eyes flashed with slight surprise and a small smile appeared on her face before opening her mouth "oh I see Chocho here forgot to mention me the name is Surmire."

Light giggles came from Chocho who Sarada expected was already somewhat drunk "hehe sorry Sarada but don't worry Surmire is really cool she is one of the best hitwomen your father employs, and she isn't all that creepy about like most of the others."

"Really this girl is one of dad's best killer's she doesn't look the type, then again that's probably why she is so good" Sarada smiled "well it is good to meet you Surmire."

Purple eyes fixed on Sarada easing up before looking behind her "oh looks like there are a few lookers here tonight."

Sarada turned to see who Surmire was looking at. It was a blond haired man not all that tall but he dressed nice and Sarada could see why girls would look longingly at him.

"uh I guess Chocho must have rubbed off on her a little, but that guy seems familiar really familar."

As Surmire was touching up her hair Sarada laid a hand on her shoulder "hey Surmire do you mind if I take this one I am a bit rusty in this felid and need a warmup" is what Sarada said but she thought "that boy yes I remember him now he is Boruto Uzumaki we met what was ten years ago we played in the snow, that little bastard put a snowball down my back" the thought made her smile but that quickly faded "what happened after that something bad I think, doesn't matter now I need to talk to him we could help each other out."

Surmire flipped her hair back "I suppose you can have him I will go on the prowl for others."

A worried expression appeared across Sarada's face as she made her way towards Boruto "now let's hope that he will at least listen to me."


Bottles of liquor piled up in front of Boruto and the pretty bartender looked at the blond and smiled "so I am sorry to ask but you look a little young can I get your ID."

The music continued booming so loud it was hard to hear but Boruto smiled and slid his driver's license over the counter and when the girl read his name her face became filled with fear "oh I am so sorry mister Uzumaki please have the liquor on the house."

"Got to admit it is always amusing using this trick and seeing their reaction" Boruto slid several hundred dollar bills over the counter "here keep the change."

The girl gave a nervous smile and accepted the money and returned to serving others.

Several bottles piled up in Boruto's arms and he carefully turned around and started to move back to the private room.

But as soon as he turned a woman caught his eye, she was wearing a bright red dress that looked a little to small for her and hugged tightly at her thighs, her hair fell to her neck beautiful raven hair, and big onyx eyes that you could drown in sat behind red rimmed glasses "no way Sarada Uchiha" Boruto thought bewildered.


Sarada looked Boruto up and down he was holding far too many bottles that he could realistically hold but he didn't seem drunk "good looks like I will be able to actually talk to him."

Sarada put on a warm smile 'Boruto Uzumaki it is a surprise to see you here."

The blond seemed to be at a loss of words so Sarada grabbed two the bottles in his hands "here let me help."

Boruto was still confused but was able to mutter out a "uh ok thanks."

"Now time to get him somewhere private" Sarada lead Boruto through the crowd winding their way to a door and Sarada opened it "I would like to talk to you Boruto."

Shock, surprise, and a hint of fear shot through baby blue eyes but Boruto accepted her invitation and the two walked out into the pouring rain.

Luckily for them there was a slight overhang guarding them from the storm, Boruto set down the bottles he was carrying "so what exactly do you want to talk about, cause you know it is strange for the daughter of my father's greatest rival to want to talk to me."

The rain continued to batter the ground spraying water up to hit Sarada's ankles but she ignored the slight uncomfortableness and spoke "well I figured the heir's to the two biggest crime families should get to know each other, we will be doing plenty of business in the future."

Boruto let out a soft groan "ugh you don't have to remind me that I am the heir, and don't our fathers ya know kind of hate each other why would we ever do business."

Stifled laughter caught itself in Sarada's throat "that they do but I want to change that, that is why I wanted to talk to you about. Think about this a Konoha where Uzumaki's and Uchiha's can coexist in peace."

Laughter came from the blond "now I really got to hear what you have to say cause if you can make that happen hell I am all ears."

Sarada flashed a smile that to Boruto drew him in even more "well I am happy you said that cause your a big part of my plan. Ok here it is as long our fathers despise one another and no one can get them get them in the same room together outside of the Gathering we can't change anything. But say we force their hand let the world know that a Uzumaki and a Uchiha can get along even be together" Sarada put a lot of emphasis the word together.

Boruto seemed to understand "oh no you don't mean for me and you to be together as in like boyfriend and girlfriend do you" while Boruto didn't mind the idea of being around the pretty Uchiha he did mind the possibility of starting a gang war.

Two fingers pushed red rim glasses back into place as Sarada nodded "well it would be a act of course so no funny business, but can you think of a better way of forcing our fathers hands."

Boruto sighed he couldn't think of any plan that would enrage there fathers enough to get them talk so he looked into Sarada's big beautiful onyx eyes and spoke "you do understand that if we do this the only outcomes are peace or war there is no middle ground."

Thunder boomed in the sky above them making both of teens flinch "yes I know but in this business you need to take some high risk high reward bets, so what do you say blondie."

Lighting in the sky illuminated the alleyway the two were talking in and Boruto saw the nervousness in Sarada's face and he sighed "oh alright I'm in how are we going to do this."

Joy spread throughout Sarada's body "great great great he is in I thought he would be harder to convince but anyways I can start this plan off" "well as your fake girlfriend I would think you should take me out on a date somewhere very public and well known to our fathers."

Boruto seemed to think for a minuet or so before lighting up "ah I remember my father talking about this ramen shop he goes to all the time and back in the day before he hated your father they went there quite a bit I'm sure some Uchiha guys visit, dad said it is right by the border word should spread pretty quickly."

"That sounds like a perfect place to go" Sarada said wondering why she never knew of this ramen shop "oh give me your phone you will need my number."

Boruto laughed as he unlocked his phone and handed it to her "you know never had a girl give me her number so easily."

Mock laughter came from Sarada as she handed him back his phone "anyway call me Friday so we can meet at this ramen shop, hopefully this damm storm will be over by then" she leaned down and picked up the two bottles of liquor she had brought before turning back to the blond "oh and don't put any snowballs down my back this time."

Alright I hope that you enjoyed the first chapter but do wish for some constructive criticize getting better at writing is half the reason I'm writing this story so if you can help me out it would be much appreciated.