Boruto Breakfast -d-art- !free! -

“No.” He leaned over the table, close enough to count her eyelashes. “My dad would find a third option. I’m not that patient. I’m going to destroy the second future by living so hard into the first that the universe has no choice but to follow.”

Boruto reached for it. His fingers, still wrapped in fresh bandages from the fight, hesitated an inch away. Boruto Breakfast -D-Art-

Not since the mission. Not since the moment . “No.” He leaned over the table