When they are entangled, she will curse and he will rebuke, she will glare at him and he will be cruel to her. Stalking, she runs, he chases, she hits him, he hits her. When they meet, they are always dissatisfied with each other and snort coldly. Even the kisses are bloody. She calls her "Boruto" and he calls her "Zarana" only by name, without nicknames, and the intimacy is clear without words. This is how I spent my life... If this was really the case... How wonderful...