بالنسبة لنهاية الرواية عندما ساسكي وساكورا يراقبوا بوروتو وفريقه ساسكي يبتسم لهم ولا يراه غير ساكورا وبعدها يختفي في الظلام مرة اخرى
معنى هذا عاد الى الترحال:7ayaty::7ayaty:

Boruto, Sarada, and Mitsuki were looking down at the village from the top of the Hokage Monument. Konohamaru was going to herd the target towards them soon. “Since then, you’ve really become popular, showing up in the news and on tv, you’ve gotten really busy, huh, Boruto.” Mitsuki said. He wasn’t being sarcastic. He was just stating the facts. “Even though you cheated…” Sarada grumbled, giving Boruto a sharp side glance. He couldn’t even begin to count how many times he’d heard her say that if things were going to turn out like this, she should’ve just jumped through the gate to help her dad too. “I’ve already apologised for that countless times, haven’t I?” Boruto said, “Cut me some slack!” The Boruto that was projected on the tv screen in the street suddenly disappeared with a poof. “Kage Bunshin…” Sarada muttered. “…Then are you really the original?!” “Obviously I am!” Boruto snapped. “Please do things well this time, both of you. Boruto, you’re the Seventh’s son, and the Fourth’s grandson…” “…Hey…Boruto.” Maybe those words had caused some thought to occur to Sarada, because now she was staring intently at the boy. “About becoming the Hokage, you too…” “About becoming the Hokage, I…” “You?” Sarada’s eyes were watching him intently. This time, Boruto didn’t feel timid, or ashamed. It was because he’d finally understood what he wanted to become. What he wanted to be, so he could be himself and throw out his chest in front of her. “I don’t wanna be the Hokage!” “Eh!?” “?!” Sarada obviously goggled, and even Mitsuki’s eyes grew wide. “I’ll just…” Boruto said to Sarada. “When you become Hokage, I’ll be a support-role for you… I’ll protect you well!” Sarada turned bright red. “E- e- eh?” “For me, the Hokage’s just a rail. Just because my grandpa and dad were Hokage, doesn’t mean that I’ll go down the same road as them, yknow!” Boruto glanced down at his father’s face carved in the rock beneath his feet, and the face of his grandparent carved next to him. “Sarada…my goal is to be a shinobi like your dad! I’ll go down my own ninja way!” Boruto’s eyes were blue and shining. They were the same colour as the morning sky. Sarada had always been looking at those eyes. Sasuke looked over the two of them, and gave a smile that he never showed anyone but Sakura. Then, he disappeared into the darkness again.