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Boruto: Rebirth as Indra but Asura is my enemy

In the real world, two brothers killed one other and said the same last words. "If I am reborn, I will kill you again and again. My hatred is greater than yours!" *2 "Brother! If I see you again even in the afterlife or next life, I will kill you." *2 They were bitter enemies till the day they died. "I thought I died, How am I still alive?" *2 God summoned their souls, gave them both a second opportunity, and placed powers on them. "You will be born as Indra in Boruto!" "You will be born as Asura in Boruto!" "In this generation, you will carry on their legacy." "You will possess their chakra and have the identical appearance from head to toe." *** Mc reincarnates as Indra Otsusuki, and his brother as Asura, with the intention of killing the other brother. They share all of the attributes of Indra and Asura, but they do not resemble their parents. Indra is reincarnated as the son of Sasuke Uchiha and the twin of Sarada Uchiha. Asura is reincarnated as the son of Naruto Uzumaki and the twin of Boruto Uzumaki.

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Beginning

After a few of weeks,

While he was awake and still laying on the infant bed, he could only move his fingers and swing his arms. He couldn't walk or communicate, and his sole sibling made matters tough by weeping that could be heard a mile away whenever she woke, or so he felt.

However, this was not the worst part. Instead, his damaged dignity from excreting on his bed while wearing diapers made matters worse.

'I just wish I could go into a coma and wake up able to move and communicate, but I'm not lucky enough for such misfortune.'

* Weep*

* Weep*

Sarada broke into tears after waking from her sleep. That irritated him, and he didn't care if he was evil for thinking that way about a child, as he was an infant himself, and infants could complain about other infants.

He tried his hardest to ignore the sounds that struck his eardrums, but it was impossible.

After a few moments,

Sakura raced into the room, placed Sarada on her lap, and began to feed her milk, while Indra's face was drained from all the crying.

'It would have been ideal if I had been a lone child but I need to bear these.'

Sarada had stopped crying and promptly fell asleep, while he had his eyes wide open. He desperately needed to sleep, and that was the greatest way to pass the time right now.

'How will I stay sane if this goes on? someone, help me.'

Sakura fed him milk after Sarada and tried to put him to sleep, but his body refused to sleep no matter what she did.

"Do you not want to sleep? I'll show you around the house for now."

She carried him and began to wander around the house, which would have been boring for any regular person, but for him, who had been rotting on the infant bed, it was amazing.

When was the last time I was happy about something like this? I can't even remember at all. '

She turned on a new's channel on TV and began watching with him on his lap while eating cookies.

'Seriously, this is how you crushed my dreams, but I can still watch TV, right?'

He mustered all of his strength and turned around to watch TV with her. It was a news channel, but anything would suffice at this point.

'It's interesting to see how criminal organizations are being eliminated one by one.'

'What! Tsuchikage, the old man, is still living. 'I suppose I saw him in Boruto, so never mind.'

He managed to get through another day after falling asleep while watching the news.

After a year,

Today was an extremely exciting day for Indra since he couldn't believe he could crawl, but Sarada was able to move ahead of him and even say their first word, while he was left mumbling nonsense like, "woowang!"

He never tried to speak because he understood it would take time, but he tried crawling previously, but she beat him to it.

He was heartbroken by the fact that he had been beaten by an infant who was unable to express or think clearly.

Sakura was making goofy faces as she leaned over both of them, attempting to play with them.

Sarada seemed like she was enjoying herself as she burst out laughing with every face, but as for him, he felt creepy. 'I mean, who among us wouldn't find it creepy?'

Indra began to mimic Sarada by not acting suspiciously and began spitting rubbish from his mouth.

'My mouth would just filter the words through my mouth and spitting out some curse words won't be bad.'

"Fueaa!"

"Fuzz!"

"Fifu"

"Fuck!"

When Indra spoke the words, there was a moment of silence in the room. Typically, children's first words are 'Papa or mama,' but Indra's word was 'Fuck.'

'Who would blame a one-year-old for cursing?' thought Indra, as if he didn't know what he was saying.

"Wewo"

Sakura thought of it as a coincidence as she brushed it off, and it was a normal reaction.

After a few moments, he fell asleep.

He awoke after several hours of sleep to discover that no one was in the room.

He gathered his resolve and rose up, climbing over the infant bed and getting out of it.

'The road is clear. I'm ready to take the next step.'

He began crawling to the living room; with some difficulty, he made it in and grabbed the controller.

He smirked while holding the remote. He had the feeling he had the key to the greatest treasure in the entire universe.

"So, you are here." Indra heard a voice coming from right behind him, "It seems my baby learned to crawl and even managed to get away from the bed."

Shee attempted to take him up, but he began to protest. He was not into that shit and needed to be alone.

"No way, Waa!"

He shook his head, indicating that he was no longer interested in being carried, and pointed to the television.

"Would you like to watch TV?" Sakura said as she saw Indra pointing at the television, "You are starting to make demands at such a young age!"

"Yaa, Yup!" He was relieved when she understood what he was saying and went to switch on the television for him.

As soon as he had the remote in his fingers, he began flipping channels and settled on a ninja show because the others were simply uninteresting.

Sakura simply glanced at her child and remembered his anomalies. Except for when he was born and after being smacked, he never wept. He was never overjoyed when she made funny faces.

She smiled briefly before taking him on her lap and watching the show with him.

He became increasingly bored while he watched the series, but he couldn't really complain and fall asleep on her lap.

***

"Peek-a-boo!"

"Hehehe!"

"peek-a-boo!"

"Hehehe!"

Sakura was making goofy expressions at each of them while leaning in. He didn't try to act amused, but Sarada couldn't stop laughing at those expressions.

'I want to slap her on the cheek. I'm going to slap her.'

He waited for Sakura to finish with her before turning her face towards him.

He lifted both of his hands, demanding a hug, and Sakura spotted Ryu raising both of his arms and leaning towards her.

*Slap*

His palm slapped her, but the force was so light that it felt like he was caressing his cheeks.

"My child wishes to stroke my cheeks. Here you have it."

She began to rub her cheeks against Indra's; for some reason, this felt pleasant.

'Why am I having fun with this? I really shouldn't!'

"Hehehe!"

He had a smile on his face and a chuckle emanating from his mouth. He didn't want to, but it was now beyond his abilities.

"My baby likes having his cheeks stroked." Sakura started rubbing even more,"I know exactly what I can do to make you laugh now."

"Hehehe!"

'Please, stop! No, I'm losing control of my body.'

He was finally able to relax. He was exhausted from all of his laughter. It was the highest point of this life.

"How long will it take for me to grow?" Indra released gasps of aie, "Damn it! I'm not opposed to this way of life, but it's just too boring.' Indra closed his eyes to relax, but he fell asleep while his brain was relaxing.