Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto and Boruto nor its characters.

Quick IMPORTANT Note, Please Read: This deviates slightly away from canon. I know by now in the manga, Sarada has three tomoes and by now, Kawaki should exist etc etc. I might introduce him later and so on. But yeah, I just want to explore this idea so yep haha :).

It had almost been two years since Boruto Uzumaki started his training with Sasuke Uchiha.

In that time, it was irrefutable to say that the young Uzumaki had improved his abilities to a far extent, more than what most people would expect. Even Mitsuki, who would visit his parent's hideout every now and then for a 'simple' round of training, had been improving, his Senjutsu, especially.

As for Sarada Uchiha, she had been making progress too. Except, she didn't think she was making enough progress to be on par with Boruto and Mitsuki. Though, she'd never admit that much to them. She would prefer to keep these sort of thoughts and insecurities to herself as of now.

After these two years, Sarada who was now at the age of thirteen, was dissatisfied with her current ability level. Because even after the two years of missions and strenuous trainings she had with Konohamaru and the rest of Team 7, and even with her father sometimes, she still had one tomoe in both of her Sharingan eyes. She was dissatisfied with herself.

Sarada found herself walking around the training grounds, wanting to find a vacant spot to do some shuriken-related training. Supposedly, Konohamaru had been tasked to take her and her teammates off to another assigned mission today. However, he had unfortunately caught a bad case of flu. And the Seventh Hokage, being the kind man he is, gave him a break and reassigned the mission to another team.

Maybe I should go visit him later, with Boruto and Mitsuki. Sarada thought.

Just then, she heard a familiar loud idiot-like yelp erupt. Finding herself growing worried bit by bit, she rushed towards the direction where that noise echoes, to only see that that idiot was just training with her father.

Hiding behind a bush that was quite a distance away, she disguised her presence as much as she could as she decided to stay and watch a little. She wondered if her father had noticed her presence, considering he had eyes that were much sharper than hers. And most of all, he had all three tomoes in his eyes. As for Boruto, she wasn't that concerned about him discovering her presence.

"Gahhhh! This is so hard!" He complained, sounding quite exhausted. From afar, it looked like they were practicing Shuriken-Jutsu. And it seemed like Boruto was having a hard time with his aim.

"You were able to properly aim all six shurikens at all six targets. No difference with eight of them. Weren't you able to do all eight accurately last time anyway? This isn't anything new." Sasuke replied, with a stoic tone that Sarada was anything but unfamiliar with it.

"Yeah, but we did do an extremely intense Ninjutsu training earlier! And I am feeling a little tired…" Boruto reasoned with a sigh, he hadn't had a break throughout this entire training session. Sarada knew her father was strict when it came to training with Boruto, so she could understand his exhaustion. But she also knew that even if he sounded as childish as he was two years ago, she knew that he had matured… at least, in some aspects. Unlike last time when he ran off, thinking his Rasengan had failed, she knew if he failed again now, he wouldn't run away like last time. He would try again. He would not give up. So what he said next didn't surprise her.

"So you want to stop?" Sasuke scoffed.

Determination suddenly gleamed in his eyes as he quickly shook his head, taking out eight Shurikens. "Hell no!" He exclaimed.

As much as Sarada wanted to stay and even join them, she decided not to, even if she was planning to do some Shuriken training too. She didn't want to interrupt them. Besides, she was sure her father already had enough on his hands with Boruto already.

As she continued her walk to find another suitable spot, the conversation she had with her mother a few days ago began to flash in her mind.

"Why the sad face, Sarada? He's coming back after another mission very soon for dinner today." Sakura beamed, before sitting next to her daughter on the couch. She had just finished making dinner. When Sarada didn't answer, she gave her a small nudge to snap her out of whatever deep thoughts she was having. "Did something happen with Boruto and Mitsuki or…?"

"No, Mama, nothing happened." Sarada offered a small smile. She was telling a half-truth, though. It was true that nothing serious happened between them at all, like arguments, fights and whatnot. But at the same time, it was also true that those two were a part of the reason why she seemed a little troubled.

She wondered if it was normal for someone of the Uchiha Clan to not have at least two tomoes in their eyes by now. She had wanted to ask her father about this for quite a while now, but she had been hesitant. After all, he always seemed hesitant when it came to sharing anything about the Uchiha history.

All Sarada knew about her heritage was pretty much limited to the book she had read about it before, and even that book's full content about Sharingan and their users was restricted. And she wished she knew why. But at the same time, a part of her was afraid to know why.

"You know, you can tell me anything." Her mother's tone softened into something warm and gentle, it was a tone that never failed to soothe her. To say the bond between her and Sarada was strong, was a huge understatement. Sarada loved and cared for her mother dearly. The same went with her father, of course. Although for the most part, if she had any problems regarding her emotions, she seemed to turn to Sakura more often.

However this time, she decided to only tell her a little bit of her troubles, considering her father was more or less a factor for it. She didn't want to worry her, or her other parent. "I feel like I'm falling behind Boruto and Mitsuki." She admitted, "I mean, it's been more or less two years… and my Sharingan's still…" She began to trail off, but Sakura already heard enough to understand.

"You're still young." Sakura spoke softly, "You still have time to improve on your strengths. And Sarada, trust me, you aren't falling behind. Konohamaru told me the other day that you're improving, he even said you're getting much better at chakra control and ensuring you won't—"

"Yeah, but still..." Sarada had cut her off, "It's just… the Sharingan, I… I don't know."

Sakura's eyes softened. She could undeniably empathise with her daughter. She once felt left behind, too. But, Sarada was anything but weak now—she was much stronger than she ever was at her age. "You can always have Konohamaru to train you personally on your Sharingan."

"I did. But… I mean, he's not a Sharingan user. There's a limit on how much I can learn from him." Sarada reasoned. If she had the courage, she would've told her mother about how she envied Boruto ever since he became Sasuke's disciple. And then, she'd have told her why she never pestered her father too much on training her despite the fact he was the only present Sharingan user known to her—it was because she didn't want to use up their family time for the sake of her training. It was because she wanted her Mama and Papa to spend more time together, too. But she didn't. She didn't tell her.

The thing was, she told her father that she was okay with him training with Boruto. She told him that she didn't mind. And despite her current emotions and thoughts, and as contradictory it might sound, she still stood by what she said. Maybe it was because of the glimmering enthusiasm in her childhood friend's blue eyes that made her unable to say that she didn't want him to train with him.

Besides, it'd do Boruto good to train with Sasuke. He was definitely improving vastly as a Ninja now. Admittedly, he still had that rash attitude of his, but ever since he trained under him, he was… well, less of an idiot. That was the best way Sarada could put it.

Plus, it wasn't as if her father didn't take some time to train her. He did teach her that Fireball Jutsu. It was just, unlike Boruto, she wasn't his fulltime disciple. She just wished…

"Sa-ra-da." Sakura spoke, "You—"

Sakura's sentence was cut off by the ring of the doorbell. Not wanting to keep whoever was waiting behind the door, she paused in her conversation with Sarada and went to open the door, revealing Sasuke.

After that, their conversation wasn't continued. And Sarada would now never know what Sakura was about to say to her, but she could guess that her mother who had her sharp motherly senses, had probably figured out the full reason of what had been troubling her.

Yet, she didn't continued their conversation. Instead, they spent what was left of that remaining day having dinner and doing some family bonding. To say the least, that family bonding did make her feel a little happier, and it had been enough to shoo off her concerns temporarily.

This is a perfect spot. Sarada thought, as she began to take out some of her shurikens.

Honestly, there was a part of her who did want to ask the Seventh Hokage—Naruto Uzumaki, to be her permanent mentor, considering she knew he was an extremely close friend of her father's. So surely, he must know more about it than Konohamaru, right?

But she knew The Seventh was busy enough with his duties as Hokage. Not to mention, Sarada wasn't so selfish that she'd steal any remaining free time from Naruto. She rather have him spend that time with Boruto and the rest of his family. She didn't have the heart to steal away their family time. She knew how much Boruto wanted to spend more time with his father, even if he never said it out loud.

She could've asked her mother, too. Sakura was his wife after all. But she already seemed busy with her job at the hospital. Moreover, by the time she came home from work, she still had to do some household chores and make dinner. Sure, Sarada assisted her as much as she could, but there were days where she couldn't due to her trainings and missions. She'd come home to a tired Sakura most of the time. And she didn't want to exhaust her any further.

Although, maybe if one day Sakura was free and not tired, she might ask her if she could teach her some Medical Jutsu. Sarada had been growing a little interested in it recently. But, her main focus for now was her Sharingan, so it seemed.

I don't know who else to ask. Sarada thought as she sighed quietly before throwing her shurikens at the target boards that were on the trees. And all of them had hit the target. Maybe I should try it with the kunai. She thought silently before taking out a pair.

However, just as she was about to throw, she sensed someone nearby. She then noticed she was being watched.

How long had she been watched?

Before she could turn around, she felt that someone approaching her from behind, getting closer. Not having the time to determine if the new presence was malicious or not, she quickly activated her Sharingan. Clenching onto her kunais tightly, she turned around swiftly, only to loosen her grip on her kunais as she realised who it had been watching her.

"Calm down." She hadn't seen him for quite a while. "It's just me."

Her red-coloured Sharingan eyes faded back to black as she watched the Sixth Hokage—Kakashi Hatake—approach her.

"T-The Sixth?!" She exclaimed, wondering what he was doing here, or rather, why he was watching her.

"Hello, Sarada. It's been a while since we last chatted like this." Although Sarada was unable to tell since he wore that mask, he was smiling a little.

It was just a nice feeling to see the daughter of two of the people he had once guided in Team 7, growing up well. He remembered seeing Sarada as a new-born child when Sasuke and Sakura had returned from a mission. He was glad that they returned safely, and was glad Sakura had been able to deliver her safely despite the fact she was on a mission.

It was just a touching feeling to see the old Team 7 he had guided, to have grown so much. The only bad thing that came out of them starting families and whatnot, was that he was referred as an Uncle by Boruto. Am I really that old? He had wondered at that time.

Well, unlike Boruto, Sarada never really called him Uncle. She often referred to him as The Sixth Hokage—Rokudaime, if anything.

"What are you doing here all alone?" He queried.

"I was… practicing Shuriken-Jutsu… what about you? What are you doing here?" She questioned back, curious.

"Hm? Oh, I was searching for you." He answered, and before Sarada could ask another question he quickly continued. "I saw Sasuke not too far from here training with Boruto on Shuriken-Jutsu too. You could join them."

And that's when he saw the young Uchiha's eyes and even expression, soften into something along the line of sad. "I wouldn't want to interrupt them." She gave a weak smile.

It was just as Sakura said. He thought, as he remembered the day she had approached him.

"I haven't seen you in a while Kakashi-sensei." Sakura had chuckled lightly.

Kakashi sighed lightly, "You know, I'm technically not your sensei anymore."

"Don't say that." Sakura said, "To me, you'll always be Kakashi-sensei. Besides, you don't complain so much whenever Naruto and I call you that." She smirked a little.

"Yeah, yeah..." He rolled his eyes a little, thankful for the mask that hid the smile that had just formed on his lips. He didn't need anymore teasing. Although he had to admit, he was indeed quite happy that most of his students still referred to him as 'sensei', even after when he had become the Sixth Hokage. "What did you call me out for, anyway?"

"Actually… I wanted to ask you a favour." She said, "Can you be Sarada's personal mentor?"

Kakashi was definitely caught off guard by what she had said. Although, before he could say anything, she continued. "Aside from Sasuke-kun, you're the only one who had the Sharingan after all."

Had. He was a Sharingan user, albeit not anymore.

"Of course, I know you're still the Sixth Hokage, who still has responsibilities, so you don't have to. It's just… even though Sarada has trained her hardest, she feels a little dissatisfied with herself, especially with the fact that she still only has one tomoe each in her eyes even after two years. And even though she doesn't say it out loud, I know she wants to at least train with someone who has experience with the Sharingan. But she doesn't want to bother her father more than she already does, since he already has Boruto to teach. She's… a considerate girl." Sakura sighed. It seemed like she really could read her daughter like an open book. Because what she said was true, even if Sarada never told her about it. "Of course, Sasuke-kun still teaches her new Jutsus every now and then, like that Fireball Jutsu. But he hadn't done so much recently with her, since he still has that mission and not to mention, his Boruto's mentor now."

Kakashi heaved a heavy sigh as he scratched the back of his head, "But why ask me? Aside from the Sharingan part, I'm sure Konohamaru is doing a great job, no?"

"That's true." Sakura sighed, "But it seems like she really wants to focus on that Sharingan of hers. Plus, you already know her dream, she wants to be the Hokage. No one else is better suited than you."

Kakashi thought about it for a while. As of now, he didn't have that much responsibilities as compared to Naruto who was probably still working at the Hokage's office. Granted, he still had some duties as the Sixth Hokage, especially since there was still that ongoing Otsutsuki issue. But, he wasn't so busy that he couldn't take in a student.

Plus, he knew Sarada had an immense amount of potential. She had inherited Sakura's strength and Sasuke's Sharingan. It would definitely be a waste if she didn't maximise her potential to its fullest. And to some extent, he could see what Sakura meant. The best way to master the Sharingan, was to have someone who had more experience with it, to teach the less experienced one.

It wouldn't hurt becoming a sensei again, would it?

Shrugging his shoulders as he heaved another heavy sigh, he groaned quietly, "I can't believe you're making me come out from my retirement as a sensei, Sakura."

"Rokudaime?" Sarada called out when she noticed Kakashi had been spacing out. "Why were you looking for me? Did I do something wrong?" She asked, sounding a little worried.

Kakashi quickly shook his head, "No." He answered simply. "But you don't have to call me Rokudaime anymore. Starting from today, you'll be calling me Kakashi-sensei."

Eh? Sarada had always been intelligent, but still, it took her brain quite a while to process what he had just said. And when it did, only one word left her lips.

"EHHHHH?"

Author's note: Okay so, this is my first time writing a Boruto fanfiction. I really love Sarada as a character, and I like the idea where Kakashi trains Sarada. Thus, I wrote this haha. However, the thing is I watched Boruto before actually watching Naruto (I mean, aside from the few episodes I watched on Tv when I was a kid, but I didn't really watch it chronologically lol). For a long time, I did want to watch Naruto, but never got around to it because of the many, many episodes. But I did so woohoo.

So, I just want to say my Naruto knowledge about its lore and world-building may be weak. Thus, if I make any mistakes writing about the Jutsus or even personalities about the characters, please tell me! To be honest, I've been afraid of actually writing anything Boruto or Naruto related because I'm pretty much scared for getting bashed by people if I get anything mistakenly wrong. So, haha GG to me.

Please leave a review! I'd love to hear your thoughts and constructive criticism too!