"Wow! Uncle Sasuke, is this the city where the Holy Church Headquarters is? It's so..." For a moment, Boruto could not even find the words to describe New Rain Capital's splendor.
"Yes, it really is thriving!" If Konoha was like a fifth-tier city, then the Holy Church's city was undoubtedly a world-class metropolis.
Watching the enormous aircraft that occasionally swept across the sky and all the Holy Light Motorcycles on the streets, Sasuke and Boruto hardly knew where to look.
"Come on, Boruto, Sasuke." Minato, who had accompanied them, shook his head with a smile.
"I thought Konoha was prosperous enough, but compared with the Holy Church, I finally understand what a world of difference means," Sasuke said with a wry smile.
"Haha, Sasuke, you're giving Konoha far too much credit. Konoha still has a long way to go," Minato said with heartfelt emotion.
Under Minato's guidance, the group strolled along, taking in the sights until they reached the Holy Church Headquarters. At the sight of the magnificent building towering into the clouds, Boruto's mouth fell open again.
"Grandpa Minato, don't tell me this is the Holy Church Headquarters! This... this is a miracle!" Boruto cried, his eyes wide with astonishment. The people coming and going on business turned to look, but when they saw that he was a child, they gave understanding smiles.
Minato helplessly patted his forehead. His grandson was wonderful in every other way, but he was far too excitable.
"Boruto, you can't shout like that when you meet Holy Light later." Minato stepped forward and stroked Boruto's blond hair with a smile.
"Got it, Grandpa Minato!" Boruto replied, a little embarrassed.
Sasuke, meanwhile, looked at the Holy Light Guards standing ramrod straight by the entrance. "Fourth, these Holy Light Clerics are all very strong!"
"Yes!" Minato