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The image loaded. Black and white lines coalesced into a chaotic battle scene. There he was. Boruto Uzumaki. Older, scarred, holding a blade that radiated malice.

Kade jumped, his hand instinctively reaching for his waist. He wasn't holding a kunai—he hadn't held a real weapon in years—but muscle memory was a stubborn thing. He relaxed when he saw Jax leaning against the brick wall, eyes hidden behind dark sunglasses even at midnight.

"Scroll down," Jax urged, his breath hot on Kade's neck. "Look at the panel. Look at the eyes." boruto junkies

Kade scrolled. The dialogue bubbles popped out. “You thought that was my limit?” “I haven't even shown you my true Karma.”

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Kade gasped. "The Timeskip design… it’s real. It’s actually real."

"Password?" the voice demanded.

Kade ignored her. He was too far gone. The bar hit 100%.

"Yeah. I sold my vintage PlayStation 5. I don't need it anymore. I just need to know what happens next." Kade logged into the unofficial reader site. The loading bar appeared. It moved at a glacial pace. Boruto Uzumaki