Naruto - Familial Mix-up (Patreon)

Mix-ups happen in all parts of life. Simply forgetting a door is open or putting the wrong cap back on a pen. Whatever the case such small things can cause many big things to happen. For the Hidden Leaf Village, it’s the same for them. All any situation needs is one little mix-up to start things off.

“Team 7 has completed another mission successfully!” Boruto gives himself a pat on the back and Sarada rolls her eyes. Mitsuki just smiles softly and nods his head, Konohamaru on the other hand sighs behind the group of teenagers he leads. “Oh come on.” Boruto brushes his hand through his silky blonde hair a wide smile on his face. “What’s wrong Sensei? We got both those scrolls so everything worked out.”

Squeezing the bridge of his nose Konohamaru sighs again. “Yes… Yes, we did.” His voice comes out a little rough a low groan almost vibrating off him. His brown hair was a bit messed up and his clothes were covered in mud. “I know I told you to jump for it… but I didn’t think you’d jump off of me.”

Sarada crosses her arms under her chest and slowly nods her head. “Yeah, I don’t think Boruto was worried about that part. The mud wasn’t going to kill you or anything…but” Closing her eyes she lets a long sigh leave her lips. “I think Lord Seventh would’ve handled it better.”

Boruto now is the one sighing looking between his allies. “Yeah, yeah… look it got done alright. No one got hurt. Sorry about the mud though, take it out of my payment if you need to.” Cracking the back of his neck Boruto puts his hands behind his head and turns around on his heel. “Just take care of the paperwork and junk for the mission. I wanted to get back home for dinner.”

Konohamaru sighs and waves off his squad mates. Everyone parted and Konohamaru heads into the Hokage office walking right over to Lord Seventh’s desk. “Naruto.” Naruto, the Seventh Hokage peers up from his computer screen and stops typing. “We just finished the mission. Here’s the scrolls.” Konohamaru plops a muddy scroll onto the table and smiles softly. “I’ll just go back downstairs to finish the other paperwork… you take care of that.” Walking right back out the door it slams shut.

“Hah.” Naruto scoffs and picks up the scroll. “I guess he fell in mud or something huh?” Looking at the scrolls side Naruto stuffs it into his pocket after cleaning off the mud. “Well… what about the other scroll then? I planned on taking them home… did he forget it, or does Boruto have it?” Switching his computer off Naruto stands up from his desk and walks out his office door. “Well… whatever for now. I planned on going out drinking with the guys later. I’ll see if he has the other scroll after I guess.”

SLAM

“Mom I’m back!” Boruto stomps on into his own house but does not hear anything beyond a few mumbles in the living room. “I don’t smell dinner… Mom?” Curving the corner of the hall into the living room Boruto stares at several of his friends sitting in his living room watching the TV. Sarada, Chocho, Inojin, and Shikadia now all stare back at Boruto. “Ah… what are you guys all doing in my house? And Sarada we just left a while ago how did you get here before me?”

Leaning back against her pillow Sarada sighs and shrugs her shoulders. “Maybe you’re just too slow. My Mom told me to hang out here for now. Apparently, Papa and Lord Seventh were going out drinking. So, Mama was going out with your mom.”

Shikadia sighs laying on the floor in confirmation. “Yeah… my Dad was joining them I guess. These two just sorta invited themselves over. Figure may as well.”

Inojin scribbles in his notebook nodding sagely. “Yeah. I didn’t have much going on. Figured why not.”

Chocho crunches on a few chips nodding her head as well. “I just wanted to hang out with Sarada honestly. But if everyone wants to do something may as well right?”

With all the surprise guests Boruto plops himself down on the couch and sinks into his usual seat. “So, what… Himawari went with them?” The group nods together. “Well… I was planning on just playing some games. Not accommodating you guys.” Scratching at the back of his head something drops from his sleeve.

THUD

Sarada is the first to lean back peering at the noise. “Wait… is that the scroll from earlier Boruto?!” Standing up right away she stares daggers at Boruto. “You know Sensei could get in trouble for not handing in all the mission items, right?!”

Not making direct eye contact Boruto also gets up and walks behind the couch picking up the scroll. “Look, I just forgot I still had it in my sleeve. It’s not a big deal. I can just give it to Dad when he gets back.” Holding his finger on the edge of the scroll Boruto notes how part of the seal is coming undone. “But… I mean… you all kinda wonder what’s inside it right?”

Chocho rolls her eyes shaking her head. “I didn’t even go on the mission why should I care…? If you weren’t supposed to open it then just give it to Lord Seventh.”

Sarada nods in agreement stomping her foot down. “Exactly! Come on Boruto, even you know it’s a pretty dumb idea to open up a random scroll. It may be a message, but it could also be some jutsu too!”

Picking out his ear with his pinkie Boruto shrugs and looks toward Inojin and Shikadia. “Come on it’s not that big of a deal. Look the seals already coming off. We all worked hard for it, I just wanna know what it says; is all. Anyone would be curious.”

Sighing a long heavy sigh Shikadia rolls over looking away from Boruto. “Yeah don’t drag me into that. It’s a dumb idea, just put the scroll in your dad’s office or something.”

Inojin on the other hand shrugs and looks up from his notepad. “If you want to open it, don’t ask us. You’d do it even if we all told you no anyway right?”

Boruto’s eyes squinted annoyed but Inojin was right. He was curious right now, and he wanted to open it. So grabbing the slightly unfurled piece of scroll Boruto throws the scroll on open in front of his friends. “Here it is! Come on what is it!” Looking over the scroll Boruto could not even understand anything written across it. The symbols were nothing that he had seen before. “Ah… well this isn’t exactly very cool.”

Sarada squeezes the bridge of her nose and stomps her foot down. “See! You can’t even read what’s on it anyway! And now that you broke the seal Lord Seventh will know right away you peeked at it!”

Rolling his eyes Boruto crosses his arms under his chest and shrugs. “Big deal, he’s too busy to care about something like this. I bet he when he was my age, he did the same crap anyway.”

Shikadia sighs into his palm rolling over to stare at Boruto from the side. “You know… you’re being a pain here. What if just opening that thing tipped off an enemy or something? I can’t believe you actually did it.”

Inojin gives Boruto a quick thumbs up. “Don’t worry I knew you were going to do it.”

Chocho just keeps snacking staying over by Sarada not seeming to care to comment further. “Great…” Boruto rolls the scroll back up and shakes his head. “It was worthless as far as we can tell. I’ll just put it in my Dad’s office now.” Walking out of the room Boruto heads down the hall entering into his Dad’s office. Placing the scroll on the table, something does feel off. “Weird…” Boruto speaks softly staring at the scroll. What was so odd? “My fingernails look different don’t they?” The colors seemed more manicured and taken care of. “That… that isn’t normal at all. It’s not just mud, right? Well… no mud wouldn’t make my nails look cleaner.” Leaving the office Boruto goes to the bathroom now looking at himself in the mirror. Things were off for sure. His hair was longer his front bang starting to go past his chin. Brushing it back behind his ear helped but it felt like his hair was thicker in general. “What’s up with this? It’s like a weird growth spurt?” Exiting the bathroom Boruto slowly walks back to the living room carefully curving the corner. “Hey guys do—” Pausing he stares at the group, they were currently taking turns on a game but they all looked slightly different too. Yet none of them seemed to notice that fact yet. Sarada’s hair was longer, Shikadia’s too, Inojin’s seemed a darker blonde, and Chocho’s looked like it was turning a lighter blonde. “Wh-what the heck you guys!”

Everyone looks up toward Boruto and Shikadia laughs right away. “Haha, that a new Jutsu ya working on? Hair length?”

Boruto shakes his head and points first to his hair then back at the rest of them. “All of you! All of our hair is changing like this! Oh, come on… did that scroll really have some weird trick to it?”

The rest of the teens begin to now examine their own hair noting the different changes. Sarada is the first to stand up raising her fist she quickly wallops Boruto on the side of the head. “You idiot I told you it could’ve done something to us soon as you opened it!”

Boruto rubs at the now sore spot on his head and looks away. “Yeah, yeah, how was I supposed to know… ugh I didn’t think it’d actually d—“ Boruto’s eyes wince and he takes a step back holding at his chest. “U-ugh what… what the hell?”

Sarada raises an eyebrow lowering her other hand about to smack Boruto again. “What…? What is it I didn’t hit you that hard. Something happen to your chest?”

Shikadia rolls his eyes and lets out a sigh. “Oh come on man, you don’t need to keep pl—” Shikadia then grabs at his chest wincing his eyes shut. “Ngh! D-damn it what the hell?”

Inojin squeezes at his chest as well but instead of fretting he grabs at his hoodie and pulls it right off. “This… this feels like.” Throwing the hoodie off he tugs at his undershirt and his hand presses into something soft. “No way… Aren’t these. Breasts?”

Boruto takes another step back as the fist resting at his chest suddenly pushes out. A soft squish a subtle bounce a tightening at his shirt. Breasts also grow from him almost ripping open his shirt. “N-No way, no way I didn’t even use sexy Jutsu! Why the heck would a scroll do this!?”

Shikadia on the other hand shrugs it off, breasts do grow from his chest but he sits himself up and puts his fingers together readying his thinking pose. “I grew them too… Sarada and Chocho aren’t feeling the same pain. It’d seem likely it’s turning us into women for whatever reason… it looks like it’s still affecting the girls too though… so even if women, it’s different than just them…” Shikadia keeps softly mumbling to himself but Sarada and Chocho laugh away in the corner of the room watching the boys shift around awkwardly with their new assets.

“Hey, hey!” Sarada wipes a tear from her eye after laughing so hard. “Haha, Boruto I have some bras that may fit on you haha.”

Boruto rolls his eyes and puts his arms under his chest. “Honestly… I think those bras would break.”

Eye twitching now Sarada quickly wallops Boruto on the head again. “Shut up, will you! Geez. Look if we’re all changing, girl or not we have to figure out how to undo this! I already tried releasing, and it didn’t do anything.”

Looking down at his now rather ample chest Boruto slowly turns away from the group. “We should probably tell someone about this before it gets worse… I wonder if my Dad knew the scrolls did this. He could’ve read the one sensei gave him.”

SLAM

Naruto slams down the mug of ale and bumps Sasuke on the arm. “Ahahaha, come on buddy you know ya like it right?”

Groaning Sasuke sips at his drink and glances toward Shikamaru who calmly looks away. “Naruto… you already know drinking isn’t my thing. I promised Sarada I’d be home early tonight too. So, let's not make this take too long. I thought we were going to talk about what to do with the scrolls.”

Konohamaru walks up from behind Shikimaru almost stumbling in with a rosy red painted on his face. “Hic— ah… guys… guys… I… I got cleaned up good that’s for sure.”

Shikamaru is now the one sighing looking up from his sake glass. “I guess I’m agreeing with Sasuke now… Naruto what about the scroll? Where did you put both of them?”

Naruto reaches into his pocket and lifts the scroll into the air with a wide smile on his face. “HAHA! I got the scrolls right here!”

Sasuke puts his glass down gently and stares at Shikamaru. “That only looks like one scroll to me. Where’s the other one?”

Shikamaru about to speak is cut off by Naruto putting his foot up on the table. “HAHA! Who needs it! This scroll! This is the rea—hic—eel one! Look at it”

Sasuke quickly bolts from his seat grabbing at Naruto’s side, but it was already too late. The knucklehead unfurls the scroll showing the other three the odd lettering and symbols along it. “You maroon!” Sasuke snatches the scroll from Naruto’s hand and quickly furls it back. “Damn, it… just opening it up.” Biting at his lip Sasuke looks at Konohamaru and then Shikamaru. “All of us are going to be affected by it… ugh. How am I even going to explain this to Sakura?”

Shikamaru takes another sip of his drink and sits down. “So… what exactly is this thing going to do. You sound serious enough. Naruto’s too drunk now to tell us.”

Konohamaru and Naruto start singing together in the coroner of the booth. As usual, Naruto was already getting another barrel of ale ready for himself. “Tsk…” Sasuke sighs and leans back in his seat. “Well, the blunt way to say it. It’s going to change us into women. The scrolls had recorded different women from here… other villages too really. There is another set of two for males but the ones team 7 got back were the female ones. So… we could turn into anyone that’s female and a ninja.”

Shikamaru takes a bigger gulp of his sake now and winces his eyes closed. “Heh. That’s going to be a different experience. And I take from how you’re acting we can’t just simply turn back.”

Sasuke nods and slowly stands himself back up. “The male counterpart could work… but it’d still be random. And we don’t know where the male one is. For now…I’d say Sakura should put us all in a private medical room. The beast will get rid of the alcohol in Naruto in a few minutes… at least, I hope. We should move him before we all start changing.”

It doesn’t take long for the changes to start. Luckily Sasuke was able to get a room for the four of them to hunker down in. Just like for Boruto’s side, they grow breasts, as well, their hair starts to change. As Sasuke said though they had no idea who they would change into. For now, it looked like they were just becoming female versions of themselves. Even Naruto looked more like his Sexy Jutsu form currently. Luckily the demon fox in him and his natural healing abilities let him sober up rather quickly after drinking a lot. “Ugh…” Holding onto the side of his head, groaning for a bit the Hokage looks at Sakura who helped guide them to the private room. “Sakura… You were with Hinata, right? We’ll… we’ll be fine here. You should all go and check on Boruto and the rest. Sarada was at my place too right? See if they’re okay.”

Konohamaru yawns into his hand rolling in bed still half asleep. “Ah… Boruto… hah… must have forgotten the scroll in his sleeve…”

Sakura slowly raises an eyebrow looking down at the drunk. “He just said what I think he said right?” Putting a hand on her hip she brushes some of her pink hair back behind her ear. “You don’t think those kids would have opened the other scroll do you?”

Naruto stares blankly at Sakura for a few moments and answers softly. “It’s Boruto…”

Sakura then runs out of the room grabbing Hinata’s hand to make a quick exit.

BANG

Sakura bursts through the door of the Uzamaki residence and pulls Hinata in with her. “Don’t worry about Himawari we left her with Hanabi she’ll be fine!” Walking in down the hall Sakura slides along the floor peering into the living room. Which now looked like a tattered mess of different clothes. Sarada was there, still fine but her hair was longer for sure. “Oh good you’re al—Actually what’re all of you doing?” Sakura’s eyes finally widen to the bigger picture. A room full of girls was what was in front of her. All of them with pretty long hair except one. Though three of the girls were wearing boy clothes. Ones that barely seemed to fit at that. “No way… you… Which one is Boruto?”

Everyone points to the girl with dark long blonde hair starting to turn a dark brown at the roots. Turning around though Hinata cannot help but gasp. “Wh-what… that’s really my Boruto?” From head to toe Boruto looked to Hinata like a young Hanabi the hair color and eye color was the only differences. “You… you look so much like Hanabi now… Even your hair, it’s starting to turn the same color.”

Boruto gingerly rubs at the back of his head. His eyes look down and then toward his other friends who shrug at him. “Okay… so.” Boruto’s voice comes out with a feminine tone, it was higher pitch just like any young girl. “Ugh still not used to this it’s nothing like sexy jutsu… Okay, okay, so I opened the stupid scroll. Alright?! I didn’t know it was gonna do this to all of us! Sarada kept complaining too so we were going through some of Mom’s clothes to see what might fit. But it was getting weird… It’s not like I’m a girl or anything. I don’t wanna wear that stuff.”

Sarada rolls her eyes and gestures toward the bra. “Well sorry… doubt my Mama wants to see you wandering around without a bra on either. You’re the one who caused this mess. Just wear the clothes. You wear worse clothing when you do your transformation thing.”

About to start whining in the new girly voice Boruto is cut off by Sakura. “Enough, all of you… come with us for now. We have to make sure whatever this is doesn’t spread first. We’ll release you if there is no issues. Worry about clothing when we actually figure out what happened… if we even can.”

BOOM

A sound like an explosion, Sakura did not think to hear it as she was leading the children into the adjacent room. The smoke coming from the room she had left Naruto and the other adults in told her what happened. “That knucklehead really started fiddling with things, didn’t he?”

Boruto cocks an eyebrow up as Sakura shoves him into the secure room. “Wait, wait, Dad’s here too?! Did something happen to him?”

Hinata sighs softly and more tenderly takes Sakura’s hand away. “Sakura… you should check on them. I can handle these five.”

With a nod, Sakura turns on her heel and opens up the other room. She makes it a fact to quickly enter and shut the door just as quickly. “Okay, what the hell are all of you doing in here? I said stay put till I got back with the others.”

Staring at Sakura is what looked like Sarada wearing Shikamaru’s white overcoat. Shikamaru’s pants are now discarded on the floor. “More changes happened while you were gone.” The girl who looked like Sarada says the words, her voice sounded the same. Sakura however could tell it was not her daughter. Given what happened so far it seemed to be Shikamaru. “Seems like I became the spitting image of your daughter. Ugh, this whole thing really is a drag.”

Taking a long breath Sakura squeezes at the bridge of her nose and looks over at the others. Her husband looked smaller, his hair was now a brownish color. Like all the others in the room besides Naruto, the girl Sasuke was turning into also had a flat chest. “Sasuke… really. It’s progressed this far for you too. I feel like I’ve seen a girl like this before… is it changing you all into people we know?”

Sasuke nods once brushing her hair back behind her ear. She was a girl completely already, she just had a few lingering features from her normal body. Though just like with Shikamaru those were beginning to vanish away. “Yeah… can’t say I really know this girl. I guess blood doesn’t factor into the transformation seeing as Shikamaru looks like Sarada. It also seems to be making us younger… maybe to adjust our bodies?”

Konohamaru or what Sakura assumed to be him holds her clothes close to herself like a blanket. Out of all the girls in the room, she appeared to be the smallest and also had some whiskers like Naruto has or at least had. “Given the clothes this is Konoahamaru… but really. You’re starting to look like Himiwari. Ugh, all of this is so weird. Who’s Naruto changing into?”

Unlike the other girls, Naruto’s hair is longer than all the others. “Sakura…” Naruto sighs softly to herself rubbing at her throat slowly. “Yeah guess my voice finally changed too.” Clearing her throat she holds up the scroll that caused the whole mess. “I was trying to look at the scroll again but it like… exploded in my face! How the heck was I supposed to know that’s what would happen if I opened it again?! Ugh… and really both of you… The girl Sasuke is becoming is named Wasabi. You should learn the names of more of our genin.”

Rubbing at her chin Sakura glances at Naruto up and down noting how her chest is bigger than the rest of the girls. Though it was not just that her arms were a bit thicker as well like she was slowly getting an extra amount of fat. “The hair… everything else. Naruto’s turning into Chocho it looks like.”

Standing up proudly Naruto shakes her head. “Nah what are you talking about I’m not turning into some kid like the rest of these goofs.” As Naruto speaks in her loud bloastous voice her body shrinks. In just a few seconds Sakura stands above the smaller girl. “Okay… but still that doe—” Trying to speak out again Naruto watches as the skin on her body darkens slowly but surely just like the color of Chocho’s skin. The extra body fat, the longer hair now turning a darkish orange. She could not exactly deny the changes further. “Alright… I guess I’ve turned into Chocho…Ugh. Look what about Boruto, you came back here pretty fast soooo.”

Sakura nods and holds a hand to her forehead. “Yup, that idiot, just like you, also opened the scroll. Boruto looks more like Hanabi now honestly. If you guys got younger I wonder if they’ll all get older. We’re going to need to try and figure something out but in the meantime.”

The once men look at each other and respond in unison. “in the meantime what?”

Sakura lets a slow smirk cross her lips as she steps out of the room and drags in a large chest. “We need to get you all dressed up properly! The clothes you all have on now aren’t going to fit you! So come on, I’m not having you all run around half-naked. We may need to get around the village too to figure things out.”

THUD

Hinata thinking the same now stands in front of Boruto and company with a large chest as well filled with different clothes. “I think you won’t mind… just um. Think of this like a new mission for a time. But really… your clothes aren’t going to keep fitting you, you all may get a bit bigger too. So for now we’ll just have to see how things turn out.”

Boruto grabs at the first piece of clothing she can find and lifts up what appears to be a yellowish robe similar to what Hanabi usually wears. Though unlike her aunt this looked more like a yukata with purple around the sleeves and hem. The sash for the outfit is a dark orange. “Mom.” Boruto stares blankly at his mother. “These… how many of these clothes are Auntie Hanabi’s? Like- come on I can’t wear all this girly junk!”

Sarada slowly walks over to the box herself and pulls out what looked to be an oversized sports bra. “Ah these…” Slowly her eyes pan down to the breasts that were now threatening to rip her own top open. “I guess this must have been Hinata’s… Am I becoming more like her?” Sarada picks a few pieces of clothing up and walks back over to one of the medical beds pulling the curtain surrounding it. “Stop complaining Boruto, and just get changed into something! I’m sure your Mom wouldn’t mind getting to dress you up if you’re gonna whine about it.”

Hinata takes another bra from the bin and holds it up to Boruto’s chest. “Hm… it’s almost like having Hanabi be all little again. Hehe, it would be a bit fun. But don’t worry I’m sure we’ll figure something out, for now. Just put up with this you need to wear something. We already have these clothes too. Don’t be so embarrassed about it Boruto.”

Eye twitching Boruto now stomps her foot down and grabs a bundle of clothes. “Gah whatever! I’m not some kid I can wear the junk. But I’m just doing it to make things easier on you mom!” Boruto to then runs to one of the vacant beds and pulls the curtain around it to dress herself. Though Boruto was not an actual girl, unlike Sarada. Looking at the bundle of clothes she was not sure what to do already. For her jutsu, it was all an illusion, even the clothing. She just looked online or found pervy games to get how to make the clothes look and guessed on how they would feel. “Great… now I really have to dress up like Auntie’s daughter pretty much… Or look-alike I guess.” Sighing at herself Boruto goes through the slow process, one which Shikadia and Inojin seemed to not be complaining about. Panties, bra, pulling the yukata on her arms. “Ugh this is so annoying… maybe I should be glad Auntie isn’t as big as Mom in the chest.” Scoffing at herself Boruto brushes her new long blonde hair over her back so the yukata fit snug. Keeping the sash firmly in place she did look like some teenager going to a fireworks festival. Ironic given the name of the person she currently looks like. “I feel a bit ridiculous in all of this…” Feeling awkward Bourto still could not help but look at herself. She looked like a girl. It was not just some illusion, between her legs, her chest, the clothes. She was a she, and it felt off. At the same time, Boruto had the mind of a teen boy. “I mean… I don’t think it would be a big deal to just…” Tugging at the side of the Yukata Boruto peers into her clothes looking at the bra holding her plump chest. “They are pretty big still… even if I make them bigger with sexy jutsu, this is different. The real thing is different.” Slowly Boruto reaches her hand toward her chest about to grope at it.

“Boruto!” Hinata’s voice chimes in from behind the curtain. “Are you almost done? Do you need any help with the clothes? If you’re done… well I wanna see.”

Boruto could feel some sweat on her brow. She was in a room with a lot of others and now trying to touch herself? Shaking her head to refocus Boruto steps out barefoot from the curtains and does a small spin around for her mom as she cups her hands over her face clearly with some glee. “Yeah… I figured you’d be all happy Mom.” A smile made everything better, no one noticed anything. At least that was what Boruto choose to believe. Hinata’s face was indeed a bit happy but slowly her eyes shift to some concern. “Mom? What’s wrong?”

Shaking her head Hinata quickly pulls up a mirror to show Boruto. “N-no that’s not it, look, look. I thought you looked similar but…”

Staring into the mirror Boruto now sees brown hair, completely brown, no blonde showing at all. Boruto’s usual blue eyes also were now just white, completely white just like her mother's. “N-no way.” Boruto now the one stuttering watches as Sarada now emerges from behind the curtain. “Oh come on!” In front of her the Sarada she once knew was gone. It looked like a younger version of her Mom from old pictures she saw. “S-Sarada you… you look just like my Mom now! You’re like a micro version!”

Sarada rolls her eyes and finishes zipping up the puffy jacket she had found in the box of clothes. It was Hinata’s old jacket, one she wore during her preteen years. “I’m not trying to look like her… these were the clothes that fit best. But it looks like all of us have changed more.” Sarada points to her own eyes now and surely enough they too were white just like the real Hinata and Hanabi. “Soooo.” Crossing her arms under her chest Sarada gives a soft smirk. “Should I call you little sis now?”

Chocho having been quiet for some time stands up from the side of the bed, her hair now fully blonde and rather long. It covers one side of her face. Much like the others her eyes also changed, for her they have become a teal hue. “I look kinda like Inojin’s mom now. But it’s whatever. I mean she’s pretty enough.”

Inojin scribbles in her notebook staring at it for some time. “Why… why Shikadia’s mom? I look just like her.”

Shikadia finishes changing into a simple blue dress. It was easy to throw on and gave her no issues. “This whole thing is a pain…but I’m not even sure who I’m turning into. I’ve never seen a girl like this around here.”

Hinata carefully grabs Shikadia’s orangish-red hair and stares at it. “Hm… it’s similar to the Mizukage’s hair. Ah, well the old Mizukage that is. Though I’ve never seen how she looked as a child.

Shrugging Shikadia plops back on the bed and nudges her chin toward Boruto. “Welp, I guess if you ever wanted to live a different life, we got you to thank… This is what you get for always messing around, but did you have to drag us into it?”

Boruto clears her throat and puts a hand on her heart. “Look I won’t stop till I figure out a—”

SLAM

Slamming through the door Chocho marches in wearing her usual white top, sash, and skirt. “I’ll figure out some way to change us all back don’t ya worry ya know!”

Boruto pauses for a long minute staring at Chocho, and then very slowly turns her head to the girl that looked like Ino wearing Chocho’s clothing. “Huh…” Blinking a few times Boruto turns back toward Chocho now and points at her. “You… you said ya know… that’s… that’s you, dad?”

To the other's dismay, Naruto nods his head with gusto. “Of course! I know I may look different but it’s not a big deal! Transformation jutsu doesn’t seem to really be working right now though.” Rubbing at her hair she wanders into the room gesturing back toward the door. “Buuut, we got a few others in this mix-up too… ahaha”

Sarada tilts her head slowly and blinks a few times. “Wasabi was affected too? Who is she going to change— Wait it’s someone else right?”

The girl in green, Wasabi nods her head. It was really Sasuke. Looking at his daughter who now looked like his friend’s wife as a child. “This is really getting confusing isn’t it… Ugh. It’s me. It’s Sasuke.”

Sarada covers her mouth blurting into her hands. “Papa?! No way!”

The Sarada look alike then walks into the room right up to Shikadia. “Yeah, this whole thing really is a pain isn’t it. Hah, to think you’d change into someone outside of the village though.”

Shikadia shrugs looking her once father up and down. “And… now you look like Sarada. This really is all going to be a pain.

Patting at her chest the real Chocho nods at herself smugly. “I for one am glad Lord Seventh turned into me. Hehe, I guess the Hokage really appreciates me.”

A small girl in a light-tanned hoodie wearing a frilled white skirt walks into the room slowly. Hinata double-takes the instant she sees the girl her eyes and veins instantly flexing. “Huh…” She mumbles under her breath taking a few steps closer to the girl before Naruto stands between them. “N-Naruto… yes you’re Naruto. But um, that’s… she looks like Himawari. Who is she?”

Naruto rubs at the back of her neck and slowly pulls the girl to the front of the group circle. “This is Konahamaru! I guess she turned into the youngest one between us… right now it seems like we’re all young versions of whoever we became. I’m not sure if we’re going to age to our proper ages or… or the people's current ages.”

Shikadia gives an even longer sigh laying back on the medical bed. “I really hope I don’t turn into some grandma. Anyone wanna trade places? Anyone? Yeah, didn’t think so.”

Laughing nervously Naruto once again pounds at her chest standing in the middle of the room to get all the attention. “Okay I know this situation is rough and weird really… but I’ll figure something out! All of us will work together on it and we’ll figure out something for sure… but… we won’t hold you here.” Naruto gestures toward Sakura. “Sakura will explain things to everyone’s family if needed… you all can stay here or keep living your lives till we figure out something. It’s up to you. We won’t know if any other changes will come with this. So, let’s hope nothing bad happens.”

TO BE CONTINUED