Naruto: My Chat Group Spans History.

"Um, Boruto, who is your mother?"

Naruto suddenly lowered his head and scratched his head, his cheeks flushed, and asked in a voice so soft it was like a mosquito's buzz.

"Mom is Hinata, of course. Hehe, Dad, you probably guessed it too, right?"

Boruto chuckled, making Naruto even more embarrassed.

"No, no!"

The interaction between this father and son, who transcended time and space, amused everyone around them, eliciting continuous laughter.

As time went by, through conversations, Boruto gradually became familiar with everyone in his seat and realized how harmonious and wonderful the ninja world was now.

He was deeply shocked by the forces driving all of this.

"Uncle Youyue, how did you manage to do all this?"

Boruto asked out of curiosity.

"What uncle? I'm the same age as you." Youyue lowered her eyes and looked down at him, saying with dissatisfaction.

Boruto stared in astonishment at the nearly 1.8-meter-tall man.

You call that twelve years old?!

"What did you eat to grow up like this..." Boruto couldn't help but mutter.

Suppressing the shock in his heart, Boruto hesitated for a moment before asking again, "Then... Yuuki-nii?"

"That's more like it."

"Uh...can you tell me how you did all this?"

Yuyue smiled calmly: "It's simple, just use cheats, right?"

Having said that, he finally stopped concealing his aura, Nine Revolutions...

"Alright everyone, let's go have dinner!" Uchiha Mikoto appeared at the door, waving and calling to everyone with a smile.

It also interrupted the aura that Yuuki was about to unleash.

"Mother……"

As an adult, Sasuke's eyes narrowed slightly as he gazed at the loving figure before him, and a feeling of longing welled up in his heart.

"Okay, I'll be right there," Sasuke replied with a smile and a nod.

"Hurry up, we've been waiting for you."

Mikoto waved with a radiant smile and turned to leave.

The adult Sasuke sighed softly.

Although they looked exactly alike, she was not his real mother after all.

Yu Yue stood up and said with a smile, "Now that things have come to this, let's eat first. We can talk about my matter another time."

Everyone agreed and stood up one by one to head to the restaurant.

In the brightly lit hall, a huge round dining table was laden with delicious dishes, steaming hot and fragrant.

Fugaku, Mikoto, Itachi, and Shisui stood to the side, welcoming the guests with gentle gazes.

As the head of the Uchiha clan, Fugaku naturally became the host of the banquet, smiling as he invited everyone to take their seats.

Everyone took their seats in order.

The adult Sasuke had been watching Itachi intently ever since he entered the room, his gaze never leaving him for a moment.

Perhaps sensing this special attention, Itachi gently raised his head and gave him a soft smile in response.

The adult Sasuke couldn't help but smile back, then looked away.

"Has my brother already recognized me?"

Seeing Itachi's meaningful gaze, the adult Sasuke couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

"Alright, now that everyone's here, let me introduce the dishes I've prepared for tonight!"

Mikoto stood up with a beaming smile, confidently and elegantly showcasing her culinary skills:

"Tomato pork, tomato chicken, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, tomato eggs, tomato edamame, tomato rice, stir-fried rice noodles with tomatoes, stir-fried rice vermicelli with tomatoes, fried rice, stir-fried water, stir-fried X."

A smooth, tomato-like combo immediately won the favor of the two Sasukes present.

Tomatoes have always been one of Sasuke's favorite foods.

Shinomiya Yuuki scratched her chin: "I think I see the shadow of an old friend."

Chapter 257 Taming the Peach Lama

That night, under the twinkling stars, the hustle and bustle of Konoha Village gradually subsided.

After dinner, Boruto and Sasuke decided to stay at the Uchiha clan's residence for the time being, since they had nowhere else to go.

Instead of going home, Naruto went to stay in the same room with Boruto to be with his adopted son whom he had just taken in that day.

They seemed to have endless topics to discuss, chatting late into the night without stopping.

As night deepened, the two gradually felt sleepy, said goodnight to each other, and went to sleep.

Just then, a flash appeared outside the window, and a dark figure appeared on the balcony.

Those dark eyes watched the room silently, as if to confirm whether the two were asleep.

The clouds drifted by, and finally, the bright moonlight peeked out from behind them, illuminating the figure on the balcony.

The visitor was none other than Shinomiya Yuuki.

Once he was sure the two were fast asleep, he slowly walked into the room and headed straight for Boruto.

"Hehehe... My dear great-grandson, since you've come all this way, I must leave you a gift."

Yuzuki rubbed her hands together, a mischievous smile on her face, and gently touched Boruto's forehead with one finger.

A peculiar yet gentle power flowed along Yuuki's fingers and entered Boruto's mental world.

A moment later, an angry voice rang in Youyue's ear:

"Damn inferior creature, what have you done to me?!"

Yu Yue's lips curled slightly as her figure gradually faded away.

In Boruto's mental world, Yuuki's figure slowly emerges.

"Tsk, my own house isn't even this big. You're really lucky."

Yuyue looked up at the luxurious palace before her and sighed with a smile.

The enormous, lavishly decorated house before them was the very structure Yuuki had just set up to imprison Momoshiki Otsutsuki within Boruto's mental space.

At this moment, Momoshiki Otsutsuki was trapped inside and could no longer affect Boruto in the slightest.

"Shinomiya Yuuki! I order you to remove this house immediately. You have no right to interfere in what's between me and this kid!"

Momoshiki Ōtsutsuki's cold voice came through the house, filled with displeasure.

Yuyue raised an eyebrow and pushed the door open to enter.

As soon as he entered, a figure appeared in an instant. Before Youyue could see who it was, a fair fist was already coming straight at him.

Yuyue slightly turned her head to avoid the attack, then swiftly reached out and grabbed the attacker's neck.

Momoshiki Otsutsuki was immediately shocked; how could he be so powerful?

As a strong feeling of suffocation came over him, he involuntarily struggled and frantically slapped Yuzuki's hand.

However, Yuuki's hand was as hard as an iron clamp, and she couldn't budge it at all.

As Momoshiki's struggles grew weaker and weaker, seemingly on the verge of death, Yuuki gently released her grip.

"I'm just giving you a little lesson. Next time, it won't be so easy."

Yuyue clapped her hands, a gentle smile appearing on her face.

But to Momoshiki, this was nothing short of a devil's grin, and he instinctively took two steps back.

"Don't be nervous, come and sit down."

Yuyue walked to a luxurious sofa and sat down.

Seeing that Momoshiki still looked like he was facing a formidable enemy, Yuzuki couldn't help but chuckle and wave to him.

Momoshiki Ōtsutsuki gave Yuuki a deep look, telling himself that he could not be controlled by this inferior being.

But reality reminded him that if he didn't listen to the other party, he would likely face dire consequences.

He took a deep breath and could only take a step forward and sit down on the sofa opposite Yuyue.

“That’s more like it. Actually, I’m a very easygoing person.” Yuzuki smiled with satisfaction.

Momoshiki remained silent, and despite being inside Boruto's body, his perception of the outside world was not affected.

He had seen everything Boruto had done recently, and he hadn't missed a single word of Yuuki's previous remarks.

He was already deeply shocked when he saw that Shinomiya Yuzuki made significant changes to the timeline without incurring any temporal or spatial sanctions.

What shocked him even more was that Shinomiya Yuzuki accurately pronounced the name of the Otsutsuki clan's deity—Otsutsuki Shibai.

At that moment, Momoshiki made a preliminary deduction that Shinomiya Yuuki might be a god-level being like Otsutsuki Shibai.

They possess omniscience and omnipotence.

But when he later learned that all of this was thanks to a divine artifact, Momoshiki's opinion of him immediately changed.

It turns out that they were merely relying on external things, and were probably still insignificant human beings themselves.

In an instant, the mysterious deity that he had once regarded as unfathomable was reduced to an inferior being.

However, now...

Momoshiki's perspective changed again; he discovered that Shinomiya Yuuki could actually interfere with his data-driven self.

They even create a house in their mental world to isolate themselves from the influence of the outside world.

This ability is something that ordinary humans cannot possess. Once it is carved, even people of the same race will find it difficult to interfere.