Ok, so Sarada will live in this story, no step moms, no half siblings. Sarada is ninth Hokage, Boruto is never home, pretty much he takes a page from Sasuke's book
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"At home, Saruto puts a backpack over his shoulder, and grabs a paper bag off the kitchen counter, his mother sipping coffee at the table with glasses off"
Sarada: You ready for your first day?
Saruto: Yeah. Can I ask you something?
Sarada: Sure, what is it?
Saruto: Where is dad? Who is he?
Sarada: You're father is a great man, as a person, and in the bed. Mmm, if he ever comes home I'm gonna have to chai-
Saruto blushes
Saruto: Stop!
Sarada: Sorry. It's just so hard to stop thinking about all our nights. His rock hard body, and rock har-
Saruto: Stop!
Sarada: Damnit. Sorry.
Saruto: Where is he then? Why isn't he home?
Sarada: He wanted to follow in my fathers footsteps after the Kara War. So he protects us all from outside the village.
Saruto: Is he ever going to come home?
Sarada: Who knows. I haven't heard from him since he left. He made sure to give me a gift in bed before leaving.
Saruto: Ew.
Sarada: That gift was you. I didn't even know I was pregnant until two weeks after he left.
Saruto: So you didn't think to reach out to him? Tell him you became a mother? Him a father?
Sarada: I sent him a messenger hawk three days after I gave birth to you. In the scroll I sent to him I included a picture of you in my stomach, and a picture of when you were out. I told him not to worry, then I became the Hokage.
Saruto: Not once he came home? Not even for a second?
Sarada: Nope, but I can't really blame him, he's doing what my father had to do.
Saruto: If I ever ask about dad again, please, and I'm serious here, do not say one word about what you guys did in bed. I don't, and no tween wants to listen to their parents talk about their sex life.
Sarada: Fair enough. But still, next time I see that man. I'm cuffing his ankles and hands to the bed.
Saruto: What the hell did I just say?
Sarada: Fair enough. Go before you're late.
Sarada poofs away and coffee by where her stomach was got on the chair, dripping onto the floor
Saruto: Seriously? You let a clone sleep for you at night, and drink your coffee? Forget it.
Saruto walks out of his house, locking the door behind him
???: Hey, Saruto!
Saruto: Oh, hey, Kimini.
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