"Boruto…"
Naruto looked at his son bathed in light with a complicated expression.
He never expected Boruto's strength to be so overwhelming, especially at such a young age.
"I had a guess before, and now I'm almost certain. Menma's disappearance further confirms it."
Hearing his father's voice, Boruto turned around, looked at him, and softly said, "Dad."
Naruto smiled faintly when he heard that. "Yeah… Boruto is Uzumaki Naruto's son."
But even as he smiled, countless questions filled his mind.
Why did Boruto possess such incredible power?
How did he know about Kinshiki and Momoshiki Ōtsutsuki?
There were far too many mysteries surrounding him.
At that moment, Sasuke returned to Naruto's side, and Hashirama and Madara also walked over.
"Boruto… are you Uchiha Menma?" Naruto asked, even though he already knew the answer.
"That's right," Boruto nodded.
Sasuke's fists tightened.
"In other words, you dug out Sasuke's eyes?" Naruto continued.
"Yeah, that was me," Boruto said calmly.
"So you resurrected your grandparents and Jiraiya-sensei?"
"Yes."
Madara crossed his arms. "So you were also the one who controlled Hashirama and me to do that ridiculous dance?"
Boruto smirked. "Didn't you already know? Why ask again, Madara?"
"You naturally evil Uzumaki brat," Madara grunted.
"Madara, how is that evil? If it weren't for Boruto, we wouldn't be fighting side by side again or drinking together. As for dancing…" Hashirama chuckled.
"What's dancing? You were embarrassed when we danced!" Madara shot back.
"Didn't you dance too? Honestly, I thought it was kinda fun," Hashirama grinned.
"Fun?!" Madara glared, speechless.
"You evil little brat! You dug out my eyes and even stole my daughter! I'll never forgive you!" Sasuke roared.
"Sasuke-uncle, do you really hate me that much? I used your Rinnegan for the sake of the ninja world's future," Boruto replied calmly.
"You run to Kaguya's ruins every day instead of training or resurrecting someone useful. You think that's helping?"
"Just finding ruins can stop the Ōtsutsuki? That's ridiculous," Boruto said coldly.
"You—" Sasuke was choked speechless.
"If I had told you I wanted to use your Rinnegan to resurrect people, would you have given it to me willingly? Of course not. So I took it."
Boruto smirked. "And Sasuke-uncle, I've decided to take Sarada. No one can stop me. If you've got a problem with that, go fight my Dad again at the Final Valley."
"You yellow-haired brat!"
Sasuke's veins bulged, his fury barely restrained.
Naruto sighed. "Boruto, you little brat…"
"Boruto, how did you know about Kinshiki and Momoshiki Ōtsutsuki?" Naruto finally asked.
Boruto's right eye glowed, transforming into the Jōgan.
"This isn't the Tenseigan… Boruto, you have another kind of eye!" Naruto exclaimed.
"Yeah, this is the Jōgan. It lets me see glimpses of the future—but I can't control it yet. All I know is that one day, Kinshiki and Momoshiki will invade the ninja world."
"So that's why you did all this…" Naruto murmured. "Still, your strength is unbelievable."
"Because I'm Uzumaki Naruto's son," Boruto said proudly.
Just then, Minato, Kushina, and Jiraiya hurried over.
"Naruto, Boruto—are you two okay?"
"Mother, Father, Pervy Sage, we're fine," Naruto said.
"Is Momoshiki Ōtsutsuki dead?" Tobirama asked, peering into the deep abyss.
"Yes, he should be," Hashirama replied.
"Who unleashed that golden light earlier? Naruto, was that you?" Minato asked curiously.
"No, that was Boruto's Tenseigan ability," Naruto said.
"Boruto released it? Then he's the one who killed Momoshiki?" Kushina asked in disbelief.
"By the way," Tobirama interjected, "where's Uchiha Menma? I don't see him."
"Right there," Hashirama pointed.
Tobirama followed his gaze, froze, and shouted, "What?! That naturally evil Uzumaki brat is Uchiha Menma?!"
"My grandson is Uchiha Menma?!" Minato looked at Boruto in shock.
"Minato, it was our grandson who resurrected us," Kushina added, equally stunned.
"Made me dance those embarrassing dances… humiliated me—the dignified Second Hokage of Konoha! You evil—"
Before he could finish, Tobirama's body stiffened. Boruto had taken control of him again.
"Second Hokage, always calling people evil," Boruto said casually. "I think you're the naturally evil one—Uchiha Tobirama."
With a wave of Boruto's hand, Tobirama's outfit transformed: he now wore a full blue-and-white Peking Opera costume, fish-scale cloud shoulder guards, and four blue flags on his back.
Then he began to sing and dance "Recalling the Past, Tears Unceasing."
Uchiha Fugaku, who was about to scold Boruto, froze at the sight and immediately went silent.
"Here we go again. Tobirama's suffering another round," Hashirama sighed.
"This outfit actually suits him," Mito said approvingly.
"We have the main dancer," Boruto smirked, snapping his fingers. "Now we just need some backup dancers."
In an instant, Madara, Fugaku, Shisui, and Itachi were forced into formation behind Tobirama.
"You evil yellow-haired brat! Sasuke, do something!" Fugaku shouted.
"Father…" Sasuke muttered awkwardly, turning his back as his father was forced to dance.
"Damn it! So many people watching, and only the five of us are dancing?!" Madara growled.
Then, one by one, Madara, Fugaku, Itachi, and Shisui conjured sunglasses, slipped them on, and began dancing in sync behind Tobirama—complete with hand waves, body twists, and exaggerated poses.
Everyone watching burst into laughter.
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