Boruto Ep 18 -

Boruto’s jaw tightened. Of course.

Walking home under the streetlamps, Boruto’s shoulder brushed against Naruto’s cloak. The scroll in his pocket—the unopened one—didn’t sting anymore. boruto ep 18

After school, Boruto didn’t go home. He went to the training grounds anyway. The wooden posts stood like silent witnesses. He practiced his Shadow Clone Jutsu until his chakra ran thin, each failed clone a bitter echo of the father who wasn’t there. Boruto’s jaw tightened

“Yeah?”

“Tomorrow… let’s have breakfast together. Even if you have to eat it in three bites.” Hokage robes dusted with road dirt

Boruto spun around. Naruto stood at the edge of the clearing, Hokage robes dusted with road dirt, face tired but warm.

And for one evening, the Seventh Hokage was just Dad again.