“Eeeeeh?! Th-that’s too bad…” Boruto tried to remain calm yet he felt like panicking. How would he make it here? It’s not like he didn’t know how to denfend himself but… Where would he stay? Where he would get something to eat? And the most importantly… How he would be able to go home?
‘I can just hope my step-dad comes to get me… I doubt mom can use trods properly yet…’ Just the thought made him sick. What if… What if Damario was so pissed about things between him and Boruto’s mother that he wouldn’t care what happened to Boruto? ‘B-better not to think about it right ow, dattebasa!’
“Hey… I couldn’t help but notice that you have awfully lots of bags. Since I’ve got nothing else to do, I could carry those for you”, he said then being more energetic and smiling again.
Lost alone in London... Maybe she could invite him to her place for now? Sure it would be a little weird to bring some boy home, but her family was kind. Probably they wouldn’t mind too much. Just as she decided that she might invite him, he already offered to help her carry the bags.
Right she wanted to find Paula to have some help with those.
“ You’re such a gentleman... “ She said with a light chuckle, and then nodded. “ I’d appreciate your help. “











