I decided to do another chapter cause you know I like Naruto.

"This is just great, so great." Boruto wined as he walked through the streets of Konoha. He left his mother laid against a tree hoping that she would wake up soon. When his mother said that she was a shy as a young teenager he assumed that she just stuttered or something. He didn't think she would actually faint. He sighed. If this was really the past hopefully she would just think that it was all a dream and completely forget about him. Of course he knew that wasn't going to happen in the slightest.

He furrowed his brow. He would just have to keep himself a secret. After all, what if he somehow messed up the future and result in him not being born along with his sister. Boruto gave a firm nod. Alright first he would need a disguise. This might seem unnecessary, but he was always told that he looked almost exactly like his father. He didn't want people stopping him and asking questions. He sneaked around buildings and jumped over roofs as quietly as he could. When he dropped in front of a store he stopped as he spotted a hat and glasses. Great now all he needed to do is...

Boruto suddenly frowned as he felt inside his pockets and pulled out the money he had. "Only 500 yen..." Well this was just great. What could he get with this? He crouched down and ran inside when the store clerk turned around. "500 yen, 500 yen, 500 yen." He whispered as he went through the clothing isle. He knew it was a lost cause, but he looked anyway. "Come on, something please." Finally he saw a red scarf...it was exactly 500 yen.

Boruto tilted his head when he saw it. It felt pretty ironic considering the story his dad told about the red scarf mom gave him. It was a cheesy story but he supposed it was nice in a mushy way. Boruto pulled on the long scarf over his head and around his mouth. He jumped when a man grabbed his shoulder. "Hey, what do you think your doing?"

Boruto panicked and threw the money at the mans face. "I'm not stealing!" He yelled. The store clerk fell to the ground as he held his face in pain. He would call for help, but he was so confused by the young boys behavior. By the time he thought to say anything Boruto was already out the door and running for his life.

However, he felt stupid for running out of a store when he did pay for the item he took. When he felt like he was far enough away Boruto stopped and leaned up against a wall.

"This scarf was a horrible idea...I...can't breathe!" He said between breaths. He wondered how old man Kakashi was able to cover his mouth all the time. It felt like he was being suffocated. Maybe he dealt with it because he was ugly.

Boruto shook his head. That wasn't important right now. What he really needed to do is figure out a way to get back home without ruining the future. He just had to get to Konoha's scroll room. All he had to do was sneak past any and all ninjas, take the scroll figure out who threw him in the past and BOOM everything's back to normal.

Yep, sounds simple enough.

Now all he had to do was think of a way inside and he wouldn't stop until he was back home!

"Rghhh..." His stomach said he looked down with a frown. Really stomach, now?

"Maybe after I get some food." He said as he held his growling stomach. He was starving and he hadn't eaten since who knows how long. However, he didn't have anymore money. He had spent it all on his air restricting disguise. For a moment he had thought about stealing money from someone else, but his mother's teachings had come back to mind.

"'No matter what it is you don't take from others unless it is offered to you'." He mimicked in a high voice. "Yeah, yeah I hear you loud and clear, ya know?" Boruto sighed. Even in the past he couldn't escape his mothers words. 'She would be so proud of him' he thought as he rolled his eyes. He would just have to find another way to get food without stealing it. "Stupid guilty conscious." He mumbled from underneath the fabric of his scarf. He wondered around for a while staring up at the sky. He was starting to feel more and more miserable as time passed by.

He heard children laughing and playing as they brushed past him. One of them had an ice cream cone and he glared at the boy as he saw money sticking out of his back pocket.

"Mom, I feel like breaking my promise." Boruto held his head up and wined. "Ahhhhh, I'm so hungry!" At this point he didn't care who was listening.

"Then would you like me to get you something to eat?" Boruto blinked before slowly lowering his head to a black haired boy with very pale skin and a belly shirt...

Oh no, Inojin's dad. "No, I'm fine, just complaining over nothing, ya know?" He gave a nervous laugh as he tried to turn to escape.

"It didn't look like nothing. You seem to require food very badly. You've been wandering around for quite sometime." Sai said.

"You've...been following me?" He asked cautiously.

"Only for a little while." Sai stated honestly.

"Well I'm really fine now so...you can go. I just felt like screaming, ya know." Boruto went to turn around but the growl of his loud stomach stopped him in his tracks.

"Are you certain that you don't want to take my offer?" Sai asked in an even tone. Though Boruto could tell he was mocking him. His stomach growled again and he sighed in defeat.

"Alright you win, I'm super hungry." He admitted.

"Where would you like to go?" Sai asked. Boruto thought for a moment.

"Well..."

Break

"Welcome to Ramen Ichiraku what would you like?" An older man said.

Boruto grinned. "Shoyu please!"

"Coming right up kid, Ayame!"

"I got it, I got it!" She said.

While he waited for his food he turned slowly to see Sai looking over at him. "Hello...?" He said.

"I'm just curious about something." Sai said

"Yes what is it?"

"Why are you wearing a scarf in such hot weather?" He asked with a strange smile. Boruto backed up a bit.

'Was Inojin's dad always so creepy?'

Boruto cleared his throat. "Well you see it's because I'm...really ugly, ya know."

"I see, interesting." Sai said.

"What that I'm ugly?" The blond asked with a raised brow

"No, your speech pattern is similar to someone I am acquainted with." He said. Boruto felt himself starting to sweat and it wasn't from the scarf.

"Oh you don't say." He said as his voice cracked. "Well I uh...OH look my food is ready! Thanks for treating me!" He lifted his scarf a bit so his mouth could reach his noodles. "This is really good sir thanks." Sai didn't say anything only staring at him.

"Tell me son what's a little boy like yourself doing out so late at our little place?" Teuchi asked.

Being called little seemed to get to Boruto. "I'm not little, I'm eleven years old, ya know! One day I'm gonna be big just you wait and see!"

Ayame started laughing. "This kid sounds like Naruto."

"Who sounds like me?" Boruto paled before he turned around slowly. There his father stood but he couldn't be any older then fifteen or sixteen years old. In reality he probably shouldn't have chosen his dads favorite place to eat but it was the first thing to come to mind.

"What's up with the kid and the scarf? Sai, what are you doing here?" He asked as he narrowed his eyes.

"Just enjoying the company of this child." He said casually. Boruto's eye twitched.

'He sounds so creepy.'

"Well I'm just gonna go alright!" Boruto went to leave but his father grabbed for him.

"Hey wait where are you going?" Instead of grabbing his shoulder he ended up pulling off his scarf to reveal his face to the boy. Boruto gaped at his father as he stared back at him.

Naruto stared at him with wide eyes. "You...look like..."

"It's just a coincidence!" Boruto blurted before running as fast as he could.

"Hey wait come back!" His father yelled.

"No, thanks. I'm uh going home!" He yelled. Oh if only that was the truth.

"Not until I talk to you!" His father demanded as he was gaining on him. Boruto wined. The one time his dad wants to be around him, Boruto is running away.

To be continued I guess.