The Strongest Gentleman Development System in Naruto

Murder?

Kinuhata Saiai pursed her lips. She didn't like the feeling of taking other people's lives. But things had come to this point, and even she was powerless to stop it. The girl knew very well that if the boy in front of her didn't die, then they would be the ones to die. So, without any hesitation, she raised her fist and charged towards the boy.

Bang.

Unexpectedly, her powerful attack was blocked by a single finger. Yes, just one finger! The boy's index finger lightly touched the surface of her fist, but no matter how much force she used, she couldn't gain any further advantage. "What, what's going on?!"

"Are you puzzled?" the boy said slowly, his expression calm. "Indeed. After all, the power I'm using now is beyond your imagination. But there's nothing I can do about it; it's just too boring. I've decided to resolve this once and for all." As he spoke, he slowly raised his hand and pointed at Kinuhata Saiai again.

Bang.

In that instant, Kinuhata Saiai was sent flying backward like a missile launched from a rocket launcher. With a loud thud, her body was slammed into the wall.

hiss.

Seeing this, Misaki Shokuhou gasped inwardly. Without further hesitation, she activated her ability. Just then, Mugetsu suddenly turned his face, staring directly at her.

Click!

Suddenly, Misaki Shokuhou was struck as if by lightning. As if her spirit had suffered a severe blow, she coughed up blood and collapsed limply to the ground. "No, it can't be...why did you..."

“So-called psychological control is actually a form of mental energy intrusion into Li Zhao,” Wuyue explained softly. “My mental power is not something you can influence, little girl. Let me give you a piece of advice: even if you reach level 5, it will mean nothing to me.” After saying that, he turned his gaze to Aragaki Yui, a cruel smile playing on his lips. “Your turn, Aragaki-sensei. Thank you so much for taking care of me these past few days.”

bang bang.

Two muffled thuds. Chizuru Aragaki drew her sidearm, which she had been concealing at her waist, and fired two shots at Mugetsu. However, the two bullets seemed to hit a wall of steel, only scattering two brilliant sparks. The next second, Mugetsu suddenly grabbed her neck and whispered, "You, who trust no one, have never experienced being annihilated, have you? Today, I'll let you try."

Text 666: Cute Little Bear

Five minutes later.

From another laboratory in the talent workshop, the door creaked open. Chizuru Aragaki slowly emerged from within.

Strangely, she didn't look disheveled at all. Not only that, there wasn't a single scratch on her body; it seemed Mugetsu hadn't attacked her at all. Or rather, there hadn't been any punishment whatsoever. This left Misaki Shokuhou and Kinuhata Saiai somewhat incredulous, but also relieved. This boy didn't seem as cruel as they'd imagined. He hadn't even harmed Aragaki Chizuru, the ringleader; they, as accomplices… probably wouldn't be punished too harshly either.

Ignoring the subtle emotions swirling within the two girls, Wuyue merely glanced at Aragaki Chizuru and asked, "Is the transfer process complete?"

"Yes." Chizuru Aragaki's expression wasn't particularly pleasant, but perhaps because she was under someone else's roof, she didn't show any displeasure. Her expression appeared quite calm. "From now on, this place belongs to you." There seemed to be a hint of self-mockery in her tone.

"Very good." Wuyue nodded and said, "You made a wise choice."

I see. Is this some kind of transaction?

Keisuke and Kinuhata nodded to each other. Only Shokuhou Misaki frowned slightly, as if she had noticed something amiss. Logically, it's common to hand over one's research results and institute to someone else at the cost of one's life. But in Aragaki Chizuru's case, something was clearly off. This woman was definitely not as simple as an ordinary researcher. Moreover, she had definitely prepared some shady schemes; how could she possibly submit so easily?

"Can I go back now?" Chizuru Aragaki seemed reluctant to see Muzuki's face again, but she didn't dare to ask him for anything too much.

“Of course, Aragaki-sensei.” Muzuki smiled and said, “I’ll see you off.” She told Keisuke to stay here and keep Dori company, and then she led Aragaki Chizuru, Kinuhata Saiai, and Shokuhou Misaki out of the laboratory.

A white SUV was parked in front of the talent workshop. It was Chizuru Aragaki's beloved car. She had driven this car, which held special meaning for her, because she was confident she could reclaim her power. But the outcome was far from what she had expected. Thinking of this, Chizuru Aragaki seemed very frustrated, and took a deep breath. "I will come back."

"That depends on your own abilities." Wuyue leaned closer to the other person and said softly, "I hope that Teacher Aragaki can keep to his duty."

"I don't need you to teach me, my student!" Aragaki Chizuru's words seemed to carry a warning. But Mugetsu didn't care at all, waving her hand slightly and pointing to Shokuhou Misaki. "This child will follow me from now on. Perfect, I need an assistant."

Need an assistant?!

This statement was utterly ironic. Chizuru Aragaki had originally planned to eliminate Mugetsu and install Misaki Shokuhou as her assistant. However, she hadn't expected that Misaki Shokuhou would indeed become her assistant. But Chizuru Aragaki had become a laughable clown. The proud and arrogant Chizuru Aragaki was clearly unable to bear it, and her gaze towards Mugetsu turned sinister and unfriendly. However, she was also a woman capable of letting go. Since she was already powerless against her, she naturally wouldn't utter any pointless harsh words. She simply snorted coldly and, with Kinuhata Saiai, got into the carriage.

Misaki Shokuhou, who remained behind, trembled slightly and looked away from Mugetsu.

"You seem to have something to say?" Wu Yue met her gaze and asked calmly.

"No, no." Misaki Shokuhou lowered her head, not daring to look at the other person. This wasn't simply because she had offended him. More importantly, she felt an unusual sense of oppression emanating from the boy. Especially when she used mental control to invade his consciousness. That terrifying scene was unforgettable.

"I know you do." Wuyue seemed to see right through her, and said softly, "Whether it's your curiosity about me or your worries about your companions, you keep it all to yourself, afraid to speak it out. You're afraid I'll treat you like a tool, just like Aragaki Chizuru did, and control you, right? You're smart, and you even have your own bottom line. That's a good quality, but I don't want you to do anything meaningless, understand?"

"I understand." Misaki Shokuhou seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, yet also appeared utterly despondent. "What do you want me to do?"

Make your choice, dear host.

Just as Wuyue was about to speak, a cheeky notification sound suddenly rang out again.

First, of course, is to do certain things you like. Then take her to the lab and take off her clothes.

Second, what can a childish girl like you who likes bear panties do for me?

Holy crap!

Wu Yue felt like her face was about to contort in disgust. All she wanted was for the other person to be her assistant, so why the hell did she have to issue this weird task?!

She was internally devastated, but Wuyue maintained a calm demeanor on the surface and said softly, "What can a childish girl like you who likes teddy bear panties do for me?"

"Congratulations, host, for completing the selection. Reward: Misaki Shokuhou's matching bear-shaped panties. Reward: Ten years of cultivation in all aspects, ten years of dragon growth cycle. Divinity increased by ten."

stunned.

Misaki Shokuhou was clearly taken aback by the sudden remark, and stood frozen for several seconds before gradually recovering. Her lips twitched slightly, and she looked at Mugetsu as if he were a vermin. "I see. Looks like I misjudged you."

"No, no." Wuyue waved her hand, as if she hadn't said anything so perverse at all. "From now on, you'll stay with Jingce for now. Also, don't let me find out you're doing anything strange behind my back." With that, she turned and left without looking back.

Chapter 667: Misaka Mikoto's Date A Live

"Ah, it's so hot."

"Seriously, this summer is so much hotter than usual."

"I hate this scorching heat."

"Ah, let's hurry and find a cool place."

Walking down the streets of Seventh District, Wuyue listened to the complaints of passersby, his expression remaining calm. The heat had no effect on him at his current level. Even walking all the way from the Second School District, not a single bead of sweat had appeared on his forehead. However, seeing the vending machines on the street, he felt a little thirsty. He walked straight over, inserted a 500-yen coin, and selected a drink called "Horror Pineapple."

Drop drop, drop drop.

The vending machine made a slight noise, then fell silent.

"No, no way?" Wu Yue's eyes widened, a look of surprise on his face. Could he really be that unlucky, encountering a vending machine that swallows money twice in a row? Damn it, this is toxic! Immediately, he warily scanned his surroundings. Only when he didn't spot the figure with the short, brown hair did he breathe a slight sigh of relief. "I didn't encounter Bilibili, which means... this isn't her territory? Great, perfect, I can steal her special move." He muttered to himself, seemingly eager to try. He raised his right leg, just as he was about to use that long-lost technique, when a curious voice suddenly rang out.

"Wuyue, what... what are you trying to do?"

crunch.

Mugetsu stiffly turned her head, and what came into view was a familiar black spiky hairstyle. His miserable expression made him look like a pitiful abandoned child cast aside by Lady Luck. Wait, to be precise, this guy really is a man cursed by Lady Luck. Her gaze towards Touma shifted from astonishment to pity.

"Hey, what's on your mind?" The unlucky guy seemed very sensitive to other people's gazes. He frowned and said, "Let me tell you, I haven't had any bad luck today."

"Are you serious?" Wuyue changed her tone, even turning from sympathy to pity.

"Damn it! What kind of look is that?!" Touma Kamijou shouted. "Is the image of the handsome Touma in your mind so unreliable? Okay, although I can be a bit unlucky sometimes. From crushing eggs to getting splattered with curry by strangers, to having my only five thousand yen stolen. But, but that's all in the past! Touma, you should look to the future and say goodbye to those miserable days!" He seemed to be encouraging himself at the end.

"Kamijou, do you know?" Mugetsu looked at him with a strange gaze and said, "When a person starts to hallucinate about themselves, they are not far from death. Yes, you will die. And the process will not be very long."

"You bastard! Don't curse me!" Touma Kamijou roared. "Mr. Kamijou will live a good life, happier than anyone else!"

"Since you acquired this right hand, happiness has been far from you," Wuyue said calmly. "The Dark Dragon. In Norse mythology, it is regarded as a symbol of calamity and suffering. It is a monster that can devour everything to grow stronger. Now, such a monster resides in your right hand. As long as it exists, the light of luck will never visit you."

"Damn it! Are you suffering from a second-year middle school syndrome?" Touma Kamijou couldn't help but retort. "In this city dominated by scientific research and personal reality, are you going to become a new legend?"

“Superpowers don’t belong to true science,” Wuyue explained calmly. “According to the true classification, it also belongs to special abilities. Therefore, no superpower will affect your right hand. Including my eyes.”

Yes! Mugetsu tested it! Even with his eyes upgraded to level 6, he couldn't see through Touma's right hand. Any special power, once it touched his palm, would completely lose its effect. It would become nourishment, absorbed by his right hand. As for why Mugetsu knew about the Dark Dragon's possession, it's because, in addition to his superpowers, he also possessed a world power of the same level as that dragon—the Rinnegan.

The forces of the world do not repel each other. More importantly, the Chaos Dragon within Wuyue is of a higher level than the Dark Dragon, so the latter cannot suppress Wuyue's power at all. Of course, this only applies to his own power. Superpowers acquired in this world are absorbed by this power.

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"Alright, I got it. You are the terminator of the world, and I am the hope of the entire world. My existence is to suppress you! To become the power that restrains you!" Kamijou Touma followed the familiar formula from the manga, going along with what the other party was saying. "So, Terminator-sama. After all that, you still haven't answered my core question. What were you planning to do just now?"

"Try out the new tricks I've learned," Wuyue said without changing her expression. "To punish some disobedient mechanical lifeform."

“I see.” Touma Kamijou’s expression also turned serious. “So, you were planning to vandalize public property just now, right? That must be it.” He took out his phone. “Hello, is this the police station? I found something here…”

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"You're not planning to eat your fill anymore, are you?" Wu Yue stared at him coldly, as if she were a god who held the power of life and death. "Then, my plan to treat you to a meal tomorrow will be canceled."

"Ah, hahaha..." Touma Kamijou promptly put away his phone and said, "I was just joking, Lord Muzuki. I believe you won't hold a grudge against someone as insignificant as me."

"Who was just saying they were the protagonist? To defeat me, the great demon king?" Wuyue asked calmly.

"What? Someone actually compared you, Lord Mugetsu, to a great demon king? That's utterly foolish! You're an angel!" Touma Kamijou, in order to get a full meal, decisively chose to sell his integrity.

"Alright, get out of the way." Wuyue felt the time was right and stopped arguing. "Next, I'm going to begin my..."

call out.

Before he could finish speaking, a spirited shout rang out: "You over there, boy! Take my ultimate move! Lightning Spear!"

puff!

A streak of azure lightning shot out and suddenly struck the two of them with lightning speed.

Swish.

Mugetsu dodged the lightning strike by sidestepping. However, Touma Kamijou, standing beside him, was clearly not as agile and instantly collapsed, severely injured, crying out, "What bad luck!"

Chapter 668: Misaka Mikoto's Kindness

"What happened to him?!"

Misaka Mikoto had only intended to give Mugetsu a casual greeting, but she hadn't expected this to happen. Her pretty face flushed red, and she looked at the spiky-haired boy with some concern. "It should be... it should be alright, right?"

Seeing the other person's hesitant gaze, Wu Yue's eyes seemed heavy, and she shook her head slightly.

"No, no way..." Misaka Mikoto froze, her whole body trembling involuntarily. "Is it hopeless? I've become a murderer? This can't be! This can't be real..."

"Unfortunately, that is indeed the case." Seeing the other person's flustered expression, Wu Yue's mischievous side was endlessly satisfied. At the same time, she felt an urge to continue bullying him. "This poor boy, this pathetic young man who struggled with pain his entire life, has ultimately lost his own life."

"No, that's not it..." Misaka Mikoto's body trembled again, as if all her strength had vanished, her eyes unfocused. "My target wasn't him. Right, I originally wanted to attack you! But why did you dodge?! What should I do?! What should I do?!"

"Don't be nervous, the guards from the garrison will be here soon." Wu Yue calmly patted her shoulder and said, "You stay here and don't move. I'll go buy a drink." With that, he turned to leave.

But before he could do anything, Misaka Mikoto grabbed his arm. "Wait, wait! You can't leave, you can't leave now!"

"Hmm?" Wuyue looked at her with a puzzled expression and said, "What are you talking about, miss? Do I know you?"

"You bastard!" Misaka Mikoto shouted, her eyes bloodshot. "If you weren't here, how could I have suddenly attacked from so far away?! This isn't a one-woman show! Even if it means going to jail, you're coming with me!"

"That's quite a bold statement," Wuyue sighed. Is this girl contemplating some kind of imprisonment? Wow, she's just a middle school student, yet she knows so much?

Thinking this, Wuyue seemed about to say something, but then the system notification suddenly sounded.

Make your choice, dear host.

First, I can help you share the burden, but you have to show me your chubby panties under your safety shorts.

Second, let me touch your flat chest, and I'll take the blame for you.