"Ah, I messed up."
Senyo looked at the huge hole in Boruto's chest. His strike had just ruined another piece of clothing.
Fortunately, Boruto still had plenty of clothes left.
At that moment, he opened a storage scroll and put away Boruto's heart. If Boruto died, it could be used to make a clone.
Senyo was used to making preparations for both possibilities—whether Boruto would gain a Momoshiki or have his body taken over.
Fortunately, repairing his body seemed to have successfully given him a Momoshiki.
His clone carried Boruto back and placed him beside Hikari.
The two of them had not been eating or resting well lately, and they had never been able to relax mentally.
Now that Senyo had finally appeared, they both breathed a sigh of relief and naturally fell into a deep sleep.
Senyo was in no hurry. He went camping with Karin instead.
Karin stepped onto the stream, tapped her foot lightly, and used a formation to trap the fish beneath the water.
Then she struck the surface of the stream with her palm.
Seven or eight palm-sized fish were immediately blasted out of the water.
With a flick of her small hand, they all flew toward Senyo on the shore.
Senyo took out a small knife and smoothly scaled and gutted them in one go.
After washing them briefly, he skewered them on wooden branches.
"That's enough, Karin. Come back and season them."
"Got it!"
Karin lightly tapped the surface of the stream and landed beside the campfire.
She took the fish Senyo handed her, sprinkled on the seasoning, and began roasting them.
"This early Warring States period doesn't seem that different from our time."
She muttered as she turned the fish.
Senyo smiled, sat beside her, and took the remaining fish to roast