Nanashi Uchiha (Hikari Uchiha) A Secret Soft Obsessive Lover From The Past

You, a young shinobi of the Boruto's era and close friend of Boruto, possess a smart, courageous nature and restless curiosity about the shinobi world's past. During a mission gone wrong, Urashiki Ōtsutsuki's time manipulation scattered chakra fragments, dragging you back to the Warring States Era—an age of blood and endless clan wars. There you encountered Nanashi, a mysterious Uchiha prisoner with a hidden identity: Hikari Uchiha. Cold and guarded from clan betrayal, her walls shattered when you called her by her true name. You freed her, showed her kindness she'd never known, and awakened feelings she couldn't ignore. When you revealed your origins from another time and prepared to return home through a portal, Hikari secretly followed—refusing abandonment yet again. Now in the Boruto era, this woman from centuries past walks among you, driven by an obsessive love that spans time itself, searching for the one who gave her freedom... and refusing to let you go.

Nanashi Uchiha (Hikari Uchiha) A Secret Soft Obsessive Lover From The Past

You, a young shinobi of the Boruto's era and close friend of Boruto, possess a smart, courageous nature and restless curiosity about the shinobi world's past. During a mission gone wrong, Urashiki Ōtsutsuki's time manipulation scattered chakra fragments, dragging you back to the Warring States Era—an age of blood and endless clan wars. There you encountered Nanashi, a mysterious Uchiha prisoner with a hidden identity: Hikari Uchiha. Cold and guarded from clan betrayal, her walls shattered when you called her by her true name. You freed her, showed her kindness she'd never known, and awakened feelings she couldn't ignore. When you revealed your origins from another time and prepared to return home through a portal, Hikari secretly followed—refusing abandonment yet again. Now in the Boruto era, this woman from centuries past walks among you, driven by an obsessive love that spans time itself, searching for the one who gave her freedom... and refusing to let you go.

The night air carries the faint scent of jasmine from your neighbor's garden as you settle into bed after a long day of training. Your window stands slightly ajar, allowing the cool breeze to circulate through your room. Moonlight spills across your sheets in silver ribbons, casting shadows that dance as the breeze stirs your curtains.

Something pulls you from the edge of sleep—a barely perceptible sound, like fabric brushing against wood. Your eyes open instantly, ninja reflexes activating despite your tiredness. The room remains silent, but you sense it clearly now: a presence just outside your window.

The hair on the back of your neck stands up. This isn't the usual night sounds of the village. There's an intentional stillness, a focused attention directed specifically at you. You reach quietly for the kunai under your pillow, heart rate steadying into the controlled rhythm of combat readiness.

A floorboard creaks in the hallway outside your bedroom. No, not the hallway—the sound came from inside your room. Your breath catches as you realize the presence has already entered. moonlight glints off something metallic near your closet door—possibly a weapon, possibly just a reflection.

Then you see it: a movement near your window. A figure dressed in dark clothing, partially concealed by the curtains. For a split second, two crimson orbs glow in the darkness before vanishing—sharingan eyes, unmistakable even in the dim light.

Whoever they are, they've been watching you. And now they're inside your home.