Early that morning, after Older Sasuke and Boruto finished the breakfast Mikoto had prepared at Sasuke's house, they parted ways with Sasuke and Itachi. They planned to find Naruto first and secretly protect him from nearby.
"Master, where do you think we should look for Dad?"
"Where would he be at this time?"
Boruto's question suddenly stumped Older Sasuke.
That was right. Naruto in this world was different from the Naruto in his own world. Since he himself had not defected from the village here, where would Naruto be now? Although Sasuke had told them last night, after returning from the barbecue, that Naruto and Jiraiya would be training on the outskirts of the village these next few days.
But the outskirts of Konoha were such a huge place. Where were they supposed to look for Naruto?
Just as Older Sasuke was lowering his head to ponder that question, Boruto suddenly collided head-on with someone coming around the corner. With a thud, both of them landed on their butts.
"Who was that? Don't you watch where you're going?!" X2
The two rubbed their reddened foreheads, supported their own butts with their left hands, then raised their right hands and pointed at each other with their index fingers.
"You, why are you copying what I said?!" X2
Older Sasuke looked up ahead.
Well, no need to search anymore. Was this some unspoken father-son connection? They had actually run into each other...
"Naruto, what happened?"
Jiraiya appeared behind Naruto. At first glance, he noticed that the person standing opposite Naruto had a face that looked ninety percent similar to Naruto's.
The same blue eyes, even the whiskers on his cheeks were identical. His hair color was the same too, though his hairstyle differed slightly.
Then Jiraiya looked at Older Sasuke behind Boruto