In a dark, desolate landscape under a purple moon, Boruto woke up. He was alone. His Karma mark had receded.
Naruto, now donning his Hokage cloak, flashed to the scene in an instant, leaving Shadow Clones to watch over the tense household. He found Shikamaru staring at a patch of air that seemed to shimmer like oil on water. boruto 218
Naruto was caught in the center. He watched in horror as the two boys—bound by fate, family, and alien parasites—were engulfed in a sphere of blinding light. In a dark, desolate landscape under a purple
"It’s not a normal Space-Time Ninjutsu," Shikamaru noted, hands in his pockets. "It’s similar to Kawaki’s Daikokuten, but... twisted." In a dark