Naruto, your uncle is going to be Hokage!

Just as he was at a loss, a clear and friendly voice pulled him back to reality.

"Sister Bai, my name is Naruto Uzumaki. Don't be nervous. If anyone bullies you in the future, just say my name."

Naruto Uzumaki gave a friendly smile.

His uncle had taught him to take care of the weak in the class, and the distressed Bai became the object of his kindness.

"that……"

Naruto's friendliness gradually made Haku lower his guard.

He hesitated for a moment.

"Actually, I'm a boy."

"Huh???"

……

The first day of class ended awkwardly. Bai was considering whether to get a short haircut, preferably a buzz cut or something similar.

During his life as a wanderer, he didn't care about his appearance, but things are different now.

Being a boy, yet being so delicate and beautiful, is so inconvenient in class life.

Girls were jealous, boys were surprised, and some boys even secretly drooled over him.

Going to the toilet is also a big problem.

Even though he was a boy, his presence in the men's restroom caused a series of screams.

After that first embarrassing experience, Bai hasn't gone to the toilet since school ended.

The sound of the school bell brought Bai a sense of relief, and she let out a long sigh of relief.

"Damn it! Arrogant Naruto!"

"Envious, Sasuke?"

The argument coming from the doorway made Bai look over curiously.

Sasuke was standing at the door, gritting his teeth and staring at the girl next to Naruto.

She has shoulder-length blonde hair just like Naruto, and even the color of her eyes is very similar. She wears a fitted blue vest and brown knee-high boots that tightly wrap her calves.

"Her name is Number Eighteen. She was a gift from my uncle. Number Eighteen is responsible for my daily life."

Naruto looked proud.

The students around him looked on with envy.

No wonder he's the Hokage's nephew; he actually has such a beautiful maid.

Sasuke was so angry that he almost crushed his back teeth.

That damned Naruto, what's there to brag about?

When I get back, I'll ask my brother to send me a maid.

If we really can't find anyone, we'll have my older brother play the role!

"Have you guys noticed that Android 18 looks a bit like the Hokage?"

It's unclear who spoke first, but it was as if they had opened a floodgate of words, eliciting surprise from the other students.

"It's true! The hair and eye colors are very similar, and she looks a lot like Naruto."

Now that you hear what I'm saying, it seems like that's really the case.

"I also think, could it be a coincidence? But this is too much of a coincidence."

As a bionic robot, Number 18 is unable to keenly discern the emotions of those around it.

Silently standing still, a pair of electronic eyes scan back and forth.

Naruto was getting more and more confused. Android 18's appearance did indeed resemble Mirai Namikaze, especially the color of her hair and eyes.

"Number 18, what's your relationship with my uncle?"

"Relationship? If I had to say, Mr. Future is my creator."

After careful consideration, Number 18 chose the most fitting description.

It is a bionic intelligent robot created by Mirai Namikaze herself. Describing Mirai Namikaze as a creator is most appropriate.

Seeing the bewildered looks on the faces of the students around him.

Number 18 pondered for a moment.

A more fitting description has been given.

"In your terms, my future husband should be my father!"

"Father? Father?!"

The air fell into a deathly silence.

The surrounding classmates were stunned.

In a daze, it seemed as if I had discovered some secret!

There is great terror!

Chapter 162 Nagato: This time, I will take action myself!

The land of rain.

In a dark underground cave, a cruel human experiment is underway.

"Ahhhh!!!"

Heart-wrenching wails echoed through the laboratory.

On the experimental table, a naked man's body was covered in swollen, purplish fleshy growths that almost swallowed most of his body and were still expanding.

Hiruko, standing in front of the test bench, stared intently with a fanatical gaze, unwilling to look away for even a moment.

The wailing suddenly subsided.

The twisted, gelatinous tumor slowly receded, shrinking back like a deflated balloon. The man on the lab table returned to normal, breathing heavily.

It was as if the bizarre experiment we just witnessed was just a dream.

suddenly!

A look of terror flashed across the man's face. Just as he was about to say something, his body began to swell uncontrollably, like a balloon bursting at its limit.

Hiruko, standing closest to the experimental table, was covered in foul-smelling, filthy blood. His eyelashes, stained with tiny blood droplets, trembled slightly, and his pupils gleamed with an indescribable excitement and tremor!

"My Ghost Sprout Technique has finally succeeded!!!"

In the past, although Hiruko had developed the Oni-Garara Technique to a very high level, she could only experiment on ninja beasts and use synthetic beasts to vent her anger.

Now, his experiments have taken a big step forward, and the Ghost Sprout can finally be used on humans.

The man from just now is the best proof.

Unable to withstand the power of fusion, he ultimately exploded and died, but before his death, he proved the perfect ability of Guiya Luo. As my carefully selected experimental subject, this is the value you gained by sacrificing your life.

Wiping the blood off his body, Hiruko walked out of the laboratory.

Shennong, who was stationed outside, was startled when he saw Beiliuhu in this state and asked him a question.

"How's the experiment going?"

"Thanks to you, it's a success. Now all that's left is to find five bloodline ninjas."

Previous experiments had not yielded much progress until Shennong joined them.

This seemingly unremarkable middle-aged man's experience with the human body far exceeded Hiruko's expectations.

His many unique insights greatly helped Biljuhu.

The previously stalled experiments were able to move forward.

Thinking this way, Hiruko felt even more fortunate that he had made the right choice.

The saying "fortune favors the bold" is indeed true.

If I hadn't kicked Sasori off the chimera and caused his death at the hands of Mirai Namikaze, I wouldn't have chosen Shennong as my partner.

Compared to the scorpion, Shennong was far superior.

Not only will they not provoke him for no reason like a scorpion, but their insights into medicine can also be helpful for their experiments.

Although I didn't witness Sasori's death firsthand, given the circumstances at the time, it was inevitable that Sasori, who had been kicked off the bird's back and had no ability to fly, would die at the hands of Mirai Namikaze.

Eliminating this formidable enemy with your own hands will bring you a bright future.

Hiruko marveled at his own extraordinary wisdom.

If he knew that Sasori was not only alive, but had also been successfully recruited by Namikaze Mirai to become the chief engineer of Konoha's mecha development, and was plotting a revenge plan, I wonder what kind of expression he would have?

"I need to find the leader and gather five bloodline ninjas."

After throwing the towel he had used to wipe away the blood into the trash can, Hiruko made a decision and headed to the leader's location.