"Repulsion and attraction? Besides that, the Tenseigan must have other abilities, right?"
Madara's sharp eyes narrowed, his thoughts drifting back to the day Boruto and Sarada clashed over the Final Valley Lake — the air thick with sparks from their weapons.
"Yes," Sasuke replied in a low tone. "But we're not sure how far Boruto's Tenseigan has developed yet."
Madara's lips curved slightly. "Interesting. I thought I came here just to watch a show, but now I feel like fighting myself."
Before he even finished speaking, a massive blue aura erupted around him. His second-stage Susanoo materialized — towering, armored, and radiating pure power.
Seeing that, Sasuke immediately followed suit, activating his own second-stage Susanoo.
Itachi and Shisui exchanged knowing glances — no words were needed. Both of them unleashed their Susanoo as well, glowing with crimson and emerald hues.
Moments later, Fugaku emerged from the forest, his Sharingan blazing as his own Susanoo rose up to join the others.
Tobirama frowned. "We came to teach him a lesson, and now everyone's pulling out their Susanoo? This is getting out of hand."
"Should we help Boruto?" Sumire asked nervously.
Sarada shook her head confidently. "No need. My father and the others… even with their second-stage Susanoo, they can't touch Boruto."
Sumire exhaled a long breath of relief. "That's good."
Boruto floated lazily into the air, his hands still tucked into his pockets as he looked down at the six figures below, his expression relaxed — almost bored.
"Why does this scene feel so familiar?"
Madara's gaze followed Boruto's rising form, and something in his chest stirred.
"Above heaven and earth, I alone am the honored one!" Boruto declared with a grin. "So… do you guys want to dance too?"
In the next instant, dozens of golden Adamantine Sealing Chains materialized behind him, shimmering in the air like divine spears.
"This brat—! He's stealing my lines!" Madara blinked in disbelief. "That tone, that arrogance… how is he so much like Uchiha Menma?!"
He remembered that moment long ago — Menma sneering at him after his Edo Tensei revival. 'You whose dream has been shattered, can you no longer dance?'
Madara's eyes narrowed. Could it really be him? No… that's impossible. Naruto's son is far too young…
"This kid is way too arrogant!" Fugaku roared.
Tobirama's brows twitched. "That's Sister-in-law's technique — a sealing jutsu unique to the Uzumaki Clan. This boy's actually using it externally, without any internal preparation… incredible."
"Adamantine Sealing Chains: Heavenly Chains!"
The golden chains shot downward like lightning, slamming into the army of Susanoo with a thunderous crash.
Madara's Susanoo swung its colossal blade, clashing with the chains in a blinding shower of sparks.
The others followed suit, their Susanoo blades and weapons clanging against the relentless golden strikes.
BOOM!
The entire training ground trembled violently under the impact. Golden light and blue chakra tore through the sky as Boruto hovered calmly above it all — smiling.
A glowing sphere formed in front of him — a Reincarnation Bead. He stretched out his hands slowly, and the bead fragmented into hundreds of smaller orbs, swirling and dancing like stars.
Within seconds, the spheres transformed into countless floating weapons — each vibrating with intense chakra, drawn together by gravitational force.
"He's developed the Tenseigan this far already?" Sasuke muttered under his breath. "At his age… and if he only focused on Sarada…"
Shisui sighed. "What do we do now? It seems like we can't even 'teach him a lesson' without going all-out."
Itachi frowned. "We can't. If we use full power here in Konoha, the village won't survive the shockwave."
"Sasuke, Father… maybe we should drop it," Itachi advised quietly.
"Drop it? No way!" Fugaku barked, his pride flaring.
From behind a nearby tree, Tobirama suddenly threw a kunai marked with the Flying Thunder God Technique. It sliced through the air, heading straight for Boruto.
But before it could even get close, it struck an invisible barrier — slowing, shuddering, and then falling harmlessly to the ground.
"Lord Second," Boruto called out lazily, glancing toward Tobirama, "sneak attacks like that won't work on me."
Tobirama's expression darkened. He hadn't expected the boy to detect and counter his jutsu so effortlessly.
"I didn't think the son of Naruto could already be this strong," Tobirama muttered. "If I don't use killing techniques, I can't even touch him…"
Sasuke clenched his fists. "If my Rinnegan hadn't been taken… I could still beat that blond brat any time!"
Just then, a firm voice echoed across the field.
"Sasuke, what exactly do you think you're going to do to my son?"
Everyone turned. Standing at the edge of the training ground was Naruto Uzumaki, his presence calm but commanding.
Behind him stood Minato, Kushina, Jiraiya, Hashirama, and Mito Uzumaki — an intimidating lineup of legends.
Boruto, smiling faintly, dismissed his chains and weapons, floating gently back down to the ground.
Kushina immediately stepped forward, her red hair flaring with emotion. "What are you Uchiha people planning to do to my grandson?!"
"Do what?!" Fugaku snapped. "Your grandson's two-timing, that's what!"
Kushina blinked, then turned toward Boruto, Sarada, and Sumire behind him — and smirked.
"So what? That's my grandson's charm! And if Sarada and Sumire don't mind, why are you lot making a fuss?"
"Good Grandma," Boruto grinned, flashing her a thumbs-up.
"You—!" Fugaku was left speechless, fuming but unable to argue.
Sarada crossed her arms and glared back. "That's right! We like each other! Why should anyone interfere with our feelings?"
Kushina, clearly enjoying the chaos, smiled sweetly. "See, Fugaku? Even your granddaughter's fine with it. Why are you so worked up?"
Fugaku's face darkened to the color of thunder. He glared at Kushina and the group behind her, his jaw tight.
"You Uchiha think you can gang up on my grandson? You think the Uzumaki family won't stand up for its own?" Kushina snapped, her chakra flaring.
Mito sighed and placed a hand on her hip. "Kushina's right. Even if your grandson's in the wrong, you Uchiha can't bully him like this."
Then her gaze fell on Tobirama. "And you, Tobirama — are you siding with the Uchiha now?"
Tobirama froze. "S-Sister-in-law… I—"
Boruto watched the scene unfold with a smirk. "A group battle, huh? But probably not. This'll just end in some yelling… boring."
He turned, casually wrapping an arm around Sarada and Sumire. "Dad, I'll leave this mess to you. I'm out."
"You little brat…" Naruto sighed as Boruto walked off, shaking his head helplessly.
Madara's gaze lingered on Boruto's back, his expression unreadable.
"Too young… but…"
His voice trailed off, suspicion flickering in his eyes.
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