Naruto, your uncle is going to be Hokage!

Stopping Taro's bleeding and relieving his pain was the best they could do.

'If a complete cure is desired, perhaps only Lady Tsunade, one of the Legendary Sannin, could achieve it!'

Hearing this conclusion, Mami was already in despair.

However, he inadvertently learned the location of Tsunade's camp.

Despair was rekindled with hope.

If Lady Tsunade can intervene, Taro's life can be saved, right?

This is what Asami firmly believes.

The tent door was pushed open, and Shizune walked out with a complicated expression.

He had already examined the ninja's injuries on the stretcher.

Her chest cavity was severely damaged, with her lungs exposed. If it were just this kind of injury, she, who had been learning from Tsunade, might have been able to heal it.

The key issue is that the spilled blood has formed blood clots in the alveoli and trachea, and only someone with Tsunade's exceptional skills could remove these clots under such conditions.

only……

"Lady Tsunade is unwell and unable to treat me. I'm sorry."

Mami's hope was shattered.

Inside the tent, Tsunade, who had covered herself with a blanket, listened to the sounds coming from outside, her body trembling slightly as she was wrapped in the blankets.

"I'm so useless..."

I originally came here to avoid the old man and see if there was anything I could do to help.

If she stays in the village, the old man will probably take advantage of the time when Namikaze is away to gather a bunch of clan elders to do ideological work on her, forcing her to become the Hokage she doesn't want to be.

Just a glance at the injured young ninja outside the tent sent a shiver of fear through his body.

That boy was about the same age as Nawaki, right?

The image of Rope Tree's death kept replaying in her mind.

I have no strength left in my body; even moving a finger is incredibly difficult.

Outside the tent, the oppressive atmosphere was broken by a voice.

"Treat the injured? I happen to have some experience with that."

Shizune looked in the direction of the sound, and when she saw the blond figure, she was immediately shocked and incredulous.

"Namikaze Mirai???"

"You know medical ninjutsu?!"

The figure approaching was none other than Namikaze Mirai.

Realizing her lapse in composure, Jingyin immediately snapped back to reality, carefully choosing her words and reorganizing her thoughts.

"Future Lord, his injuries are too severe. It's estimated that only Lady Tsunade can heal him, but Lady Tsunade..."

However, Lady Tsunade was suffering from hemophobia and was unable to treat her.

The next part was something that Jingyin simply couldn't bring herself to say.

Only a small number of high-ranking officials in Konoha knew about Tsunade's hemophobia; the vast majority of ninjas were unaware of it.

"If possible, let me give it a try!"

Namikaze Mirai crouched down, her voice gentle, her azure eyes gazing tenderly at Mami.

"Yes, please, you must save Taro."

Mami witnessed firsthand the scene on the battlefield where Mirai Namikaze deflected the Tailed Beast Ball.

Knowing about Namikaze's future abilities, she could only place her last hope on him.

Seeing that Namikaze was truly determined to treat her, Shizune shook her head inwardly.

Medical ninjutsu and combat power are two different things.

Speaking of Magnetism and Medicine, aren't they two completely different systems?

Even before she made a move, Miki Namikaze seemed to already envision a scene of defeat.

Namikaze Mirai paid no attention to Shizune's thoughts; at that moment, he focused all his attention on the injured person on the stretcher.

The injured person's biomagnetic field is already very weak, which is a sign of weakened cell activity and indicates that the person is in critical condition.

The most serious injury was in the chest cavity, where ribs and part of the lung were missing.

The magnetic field rotation system reaches 50 horsepower, which can reshape the physical body. As long as the heart and brain are not completely damaged, they can be restored with a single thought.

However, he has not yet cultivated to such a profound level.

but.

By developing another direction of electromagnetic force, the current problem can also be solved.

"Open your mouth."

Namikaze Mirai picked up a silver sphere the size of a longan and placed it to the injured person's lips.

"what is this?"

Mami opened her eyes wide.

"Stretch Leg and Stare Eyes Pill".

???

Leg-stretching and eye-glaring pill?!

Mami and Shizune both looked confused. What was this? They had never heard of it before.

Before the injured person could fully open their lips, the small silver ball turned into a liquid and was swallowed like water.

It melts at the entrance.

"Cough! Cough! Cough!"

The injured person choked and couldn't catch their breath, coughing violently.

"Taro!"

Mami nervously grabbed his hand.

"All right."

Namikaze Mirai stood up and clapped her hands.

"Gone?"

Shizune asked in surprise.

"Gone."

Instantly, a sense of speechlessness welled up in her heart, and a few black lines appeared on Jingyin's forehead.

She guessed that Bofeng would fail in the future and would be at a loss.

But at the very least, I will give it a serious try.

What the heck is going on here?!

They stuffed me with some kind of leg-stretching and eye-glaring pill of unknown composition, clapped their hands, and that was it?

Are you kidding me?

If Shizune weren't outmatched by Namikaze Mirai, she might have wanted to beat him up.

So annoying!

Even if you can't heal the injured, you can't just play with them like this!

Isn't doing this just rubbing salt into Mami's wounds?

Just as she was getting angry.

Then Mami hugged the injured person on the stretcher and burst into tears.

"Thank goodness, Taro, you're finally alright!"

Silent petrification.

"Alive? He's alive?"

Chapter 77 After the war ended, Tsunade remained in Konoha to assist...

Me!

Kentaro had never felt so wonderful, being able to breathe deeply, feel the preciousness of life, and be held in the arms of his beloved girl.

It's hard to imagine that just a few minutes ago, he had been on the verge of death.

"Thank you, future sir. I have never felt so comfortable."

Kentaro, on the stretcher, looked at Namikaze with gratitude.