Something mischievous

Sarada spoke in a hoarse whisper. "What do we do now?"

It didn't take Boruto long to come up with his answer.

"We mess with her of course."

"Keep your voice down!" Sarada pleaded with Boruto. "I do not want to be caught right now, especially with you here too! Now what do you mean, mess with her?! We should just go and pretend we never saw anything!"

Boruto respectfully dropped his voice down to a whisper as well, flashing his smile. "I mean let's do something to her, teach her a lesson for being so careless and stuff. We're learning at school never to lower your guard, right? Yet here your mom is, asleep and quite literally exposed."

Boruto waited in baited breath for Sarada's approval. Sarada sat for a bit debated on whether or not he's right. On one hand, she is overbearing and annoying, and messing with her while she's so **** was tempting. On the other hand, Sakura was her mother, so she should give her respect and knock Boruto across Konoha for suggesting something so vile. Sarada looked at Boruto, who was reflecting back her stare.

"Well?" He asked.