Chapter One

Life is hard

"Hey thats my tree and this is my forest" yelled a mocking Boruto.

"Losers like you should just get out of here" they all mocked simultaneously.

Still silent Izuna remained back turned,feet dangling off the high branch of the tree,the soft summer breeze swaying his silver coloured hair from side to side.

"HEY,YOU GONNA ANSWER BACK OR STAY QUIET LIKE THE COWARD YOU ARE" yelled a now angered Boruto.

Izuna remained quiet for two reasons:

wasn't his natured he was normally quiet always a blank expression(Much like Itachi)

2. He knew he could not do anything to boruto…Izuna is the weakest Uchiha ever…despite his Exceptional speed and sharingan from age 2 although he has no knowledge of how he got his sharingan.

Izuna was an orphan coincidentally for age 2 with no knowledge of either of his parents…but always had a feeling he would have been closer to his father than his mother for reasons he once again had no idea of but it was always a feeling when he was sleeping on the cold night floor of Konoha.

"Hey guys leave him alone, what has he ever done to you"Pleaded a familiar voice to Izuna,the one who would always stick up for him against boruto,the love of his life…Sarada Uchiha.

"Stay out of this Sarada" Grunted Boruto as one of his friends finally hit Izuna making him fall from the high branch in which he sat upon.

Boruto pounced on his opportunity to "show Izuna some manners" Izuna still in shocked suddenly felt a sharp pain on the left side of his jaw causing him to fall backwards…Boruto had thrown the first punch which was followed up by kicks from boruto and all his friends.

"As always" Izuna said to himself

After about 10 minutes they had all left leaving Izuna to bleed after the beating he had received.

"This can't happen anymore,Sarada deserves a strong shinobi…and I can't do this anymore" Izuna thought.

It was decided then he would start intense training of all sorts: Genjutsu,Ninjutsu,Taijutsu,chakra control and Intelligence.

"I have to do this if i'm ever going to have a chance with her" he said to himself

In perfect time as well as in 2 weeks he would enter the academy…if he could make enough for the entrance fee.

"Fire style: Phoenix Flower Jutsu" Yelled Izuna ,he had been training non stop for the last 5 days:Punching trees,running up cliffs carrying giant boulders…He was DESTROYING himself from age 4 and showed no sign of giving up…"This is for Sarada" he would say to himself every time he thought of stopping.

He had improved drastically he was probably one of the quickest shinobi in the whole village at this point and could perform fire style with ease…But he couldn't get the hang of the Chidori the signature of his idol…Sasuke Uchiha.

As he performed the necessary hand signs required, he whispered "Chidori" to himself looking at the target that lay 400m from him on top of the tree, he waited as he could feel his improved chakra moving in his bloodstream to his favoured left hand until he heard a sound like 1000 birds chirping at the same time…he did it.

Dismissing the pride he felt in that very moment he bolted down the tree toward the target where his hand ripped through as if it wasn't even there,the feeling was exhilarating and he knew this would be a vital part of his skill set for many years as he had recently been able to perform the Rasengan,

"Ok…ok" he panted.

"Time for shuriken training"he said quietly but happily…shuriken training was one of his new specialities during his intense training.

"Thump"

Using his shrunken move(the one Shisui showed itachi) successfully as his four shrunken hit the target in the middle perfectly,he really was a powerful shinobi now but he still could not bring himself to start a fight with Boruto and his Thousands of friends…although he knew it would be a simple win for him… "It will make Sarada unhappy" a thought that would plague his life decisions for as long as he lived.

"Thump"

He had hit the exact same spots, he had been at this for the last 4 hours it was time for a change…the academy would be started in 3 days and he wanted to get as much training done as he possible could. but he had also been working on meditating and had read many books on jutsu and seals so he would be fully prepared…he knew more jutsu as a non ranked ninja than most chunnin, some who have never come across him would have called him a prodigy.

"Prodigy" he said to himself, could he really be called a "Prodigy" the thought had crossed his mind…was he know considered at the same level his idol Sasuke was considered at his age,was he now considered to be at the same level as ITACHI…then it hit him as just how good Itachi was at his age,this 4 year old was in deep thought at this moment,even deeper than usual…it was like he was in his own world,but to a genius like this he knew that a state like this was like the Mangekyou Sharingan ability "Tsukuyomi".

The fact that he knew all the abilities of an a opponent with the Mangekyou…in the eyes of ANYONE with a logical brain this 4 year old,4 year old…4 YEAR OLD kid would be a Prodigy with abilities far beyond his years.

"Genius or not,I must get stronger if I want to protect her(Sarada) from all danger" he spoke as he started practising hand to hand combat against a tree as he usually would then cool down with 10,000 push ups.

By the end of the day he could barely see from the amount of time his sharingan had been activated during Genjutsu training…he simply wrapped more white tape around his entire arms and half his legs to cover the age of scars and the new fresh scars obtained from his intense training session.

He really was becoming strong…he was far beyond the level of a genin…at this stage he was at the level of an elite Anbu Black ops.

Tommorow was the academy entrance day and in a way the day he had been dreading the most…he woke up with exactly an 1 hour to go until the academy entrance ceremony the Seventh Hokage had paid for everyones entry,he went into the lake in which he had trained on his water style and chakra control, to wash himself the he usen wind style to dry himself,he then put on his plain short sleeve black shirt and shorts to match(like sasuke in the chunnin exams) then continued to walk a slow soundless walk until he could here the cheer of the children in the background.

"Here we go" he said under his breath

This was going to be a long day, but all his problems and worries were gone all in one go when he saw that familiar voice.

Sarada Uchiha