The Strongest Gentleman Development System in Naruto

"So, does Kuroko want to go to the hospital with me?" Wuyue asked with a faint smile, patting the girl's hair.

"Great! It's perfect to complete the mission with my older brother!" A blush flashed across Shirai Kuroko's face.

My brother is indeed the most handsome brother. Not only is he handsome, but he also has a gentle presence. Feeling the warmth of my brother's hand, Kuroko shyly rubbed against him.

Looking at the long, narrow corridors and countless wards in the hospital, Hei Zi felt somewhat helpless, and his raised fighting spirit was somewhat frustrated.

"Hello, I'm Shirai, a member of the Disciplinary Committee! How are they?" Kuroko said, his fighting spirit rising again as he looked at the doctor and nurse in front of him.

"We've done everything we can, but they show no signs of waking up!" said a doctor in a white coat, his exhaustion barely concealed.

Shirai Kuroko felt a little guilty and weakly raised her hand, saying, "Um, I once had a really bad fight with him!"

"No, his head was not injured. In fact, there was nothing wrong with her body; she was just temporarily unconscious."

"So it's a coma of unknown cause?" Wuyue asked calmly.

The doctor opened a thick stack of documents and said quietly, "Yes, but what's strange is that this week, we've seen a steady stream of patients being brought in with the same symptoms."

"Ah!" Wuyue and Heizi looked at the thick stack of documents in front of them. What they had in common was that all of them were listed as unconscious in the symptoms section.

Somewhat shocked, although Muzuki was aware of the situation with the Illusionist, seeing so many victims still gave her a jolt.

The doctor in front of her sighed very softly, almost imperceptibly, but Wu Yue still noticed the man's disappointment and helplessness. He paused for a moment, then spoke softly.

"To my shame, our hospital's equipment and personnel are unable to handle this situation, so we hired an expert in brain physiology from outside."

An expert?! Wuyue thought to herself, is this finally my second meeting with Kiyama Harumi?

Da da da!

The sound of high heels clicking away echoed down the quiet corridor.

Because of the backlighting, the view was somewhat blurry, but the silhouette against the light, the long, wavy hair, and the slender legs, even in a loose white robe, couldn't hide the overwhelming feminine hormones emanating from her. Who else could it be but Kiyama Harumi?

"It's a pleasure to meet you for the second time," Kiyama Harumi thought to himself, a cold smile creeping onto Mugetsu's lips before disappearing in an instant, unnoticed by anyone.

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"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting!"

"I'm a researcher hired by the director of the Mizuho Organization Hospital!" Kiyama Haruo walked up, nodded slightly, paused, and then said, "Thank you for your hard work!"

"Ah!" The woman's powerful aura and gloomy eyes left Shirai Kuroko somewhat stunned as she stared at the woman in front of her.

"You are!?" Shirai Kuroko asked calmly, somewhat unable to believe that the woman in front of her was actually a brain research expert hired by the hospital.

"It's really hot here!" Kihara Harumi said faintly, his eyes vacant as he stared ahead.

"Shouldn't the air conditioning be very strong in the middle of summer?"

"It's probably because this is a hospital, and patients with weaker immune systems can't handle the large temperature difference between indoors and outdoors!"

"So that's how it is?" Kihara Harumi said quietly.

It was indeed because of the heat that he could hardly breathe, and he pulled at his tie to loosen it from his body.

What?! You want to take off your clothes right here?!

Here we go again! Watching 003 Kiyama Harumi's actions, Mugetsu's lips twitched uncontrollably.

Shirai Kuroko was also speechless at Kiyama Harumi's actions. She wanted to stop him, but she moved her lips, unsure how to persuade or dissuade him.

Indeed, Kiyama Harumi quickly stripped his upper body naked, leaving only a light pink lace bra hanging on his body, which was completely free of any excess fat!

Seeing everything unfolding before her, Wu Yue, despite possessing the ability to see through objects, was seeing someone else's body so openly for the first time, and her face instantly flushed with embarrassment.

Shirai Kuroko was getting a little frantic. Forgetting all about being shy, she covered her brother's eyes with one hand and roared, "Why did you take off your shirt?!"

However, Kiyama Harumi clearly couldn't understand why Shirai Mugetsu and the little girl in front of her blushed and said faintly after seeing his actions, "Is it because it's not very hot?"

Her shoulders unconsciously shrugged, and her chest rose and fell with her words. The light pink lace bra straps, which were already precariously attached to her body, slipped down her arms due to this movement.

In Shirai Kuroko's eyes, the already somewhat abnormal art style became even more enigmatic at this moment.

"There are men here!" she roared, her hands clenched tightly as she became agitated, only to realize that she had no hands to cover herself.

This scene would definitely fall into the eyes of the older brother, who roared in frustration, "Older brother, turn your head away!"

Seeing Muzuki obediently turn away, Shirai Kuroko turned back, pointing her spear at Kiyama Harumi, her eyes filled with a warning that seemed to devour everything.

"Is it not allowed even if I'm wearing a bra?"

Seeing Shirai Kuroko's outburst, Kiyama Harumi's eyes flashed with a hint of doubt, clearly indicating that this was beyond his comprehension. He spoke calmly, "Since the level of exposure is the same, why is it okay with swimsuits but not underwear?"

Seeing that the other party had no intention of putting on her clothes properly, Shirai Kuroko slowly approached the fullness that she could not currently achieve with trembling hands.

He stretched out his sinful hands and slowly gathered Kiyama Harumi's clothes together, carefully fastening each button.

Not intending to continue the discussion, she blushed and said, "Professor Kiyama, I would like to ask you, as an expert, some questions!"

A hint of doubt flashed in Kiyama Harumi's eyes as he quietly looked at Mugetsu behind Kuroko and said, "Oh, but it's just too hot here!"

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Looking at Shirai Kuroko's burning gaze, Kiyama Harumi calmly asked, "Genius Hunter, what kind of system is that? What does it look like? How do you use it?"

Shirai Kuroko looked at Kiyama Harumi in front of her somewhat awkwardly and said, "It's still unknown!"

Looking out the window into the distance, his gloomy eyes betrayed no thought what he was thinking.

"In any case, this thing might be related to the students who are in a coma."

"That's your guess, but why did you bring this up with me?"

"Impressive. Even after coming to our door, you can still remain so calm." Wuyue's lips curled into a cold smile as she looked at Kuroko, who seemed somewhat stunned by the question, and said calmly, "Since it can enhance abilities, it's likely some kind of system that works on the brain. So, we need to find the Imagine Breaker and would like to ask you, an expert, to assist in the investigation."

"I should be the one asking you to assist with the investigation! As a brain physiologist, I am very interested in this matter."

That's wonderful!

A sneeze!

Shirai Kuroko touched her nose.

As the angle of the gaze shifted, it became apparent that there was some dirt on the trousers of Kiyama Harumi, who was sitting opposite him.

"Excuse me!"

"Don't worry about it!"

Kiyama Haruo calmly straightened up.

Alarm bells rang in Wuyue's mind; she had a gut feeling that something bad was about to happen.

Before he could even intervene, half of his wet pants had already slipped down, revealing his smooth, white thighs.

The person who started this was completely oblivious to the inappropriateness of their actions.

"It's okay, only the pantyhose got wet, just take them off!"

Ignoring everything else, Hei Zi roared, "Didn't I tell you not to take off your clothes in public!"

Quickly tidy up Kiyama Haruo's clothes.

"But my body doesn't have any curves! Will any man really be aroused by my body?" She looked like she had done something wrong, her eyes glancing unintentionally in Wuyue's direction.

A slender waist, pale, fair thighs. Curvaceous and shapely—is this considered to have no curves?

Inwardly groaning, Muyue secretly thought that Kiyama Harumi probably had a distorted understanding of the concept of body curves.

As expected, this provoked even greater anger from the haters.

"Everyone has different preferences, and even if you don't have male desires, you shouldn't take off your clothes in public. How did you even learn ethics?"

With his hands clasped in front of his chest, he said uneasily, "Isn't ethics class something for elementary school students?"

How can someone like that be a teacher? Stripping naked in front of everyone on the podium... Wu Yue seemed to be thinking of something terrible.

712 A Strange Reaction

Squeak.

A black car was parked beside her, trying to be as inconspicuous as possible, but its pearl-like luster and metallic texture made Wu Yue notice something different.

Tap tap tap. Wuyue strolled leisurely, unable to believe that the car owner was coming for her.

Magnetic.

Following closely behind was the sound of its distinctive design. The dark chrome trim, with its shimmering satin sheen, blended seamlessly with the body, and the emblem on the front further emphasized its extraordinary status.

Maserati! When did I meet such a rich person? Wuyue exclaimed inwardly, silently thinking about the owner of the car. Apart from Xinheng Qianhe, no one else was so wealthy and powerful.

Just then, a soft, yet magnetic voice drifted into my ears.

"Shirai Mugetsu, what a coincidence, this is the third time we've met!" His narrow eyes held the same gloomy expression as always.

What kind of bullshit coincidence is this? I just left the coffee shop. It was just a deliberate contact on your part. But that's just something I think about. Looking down at Kiyama Harumi's face, which is devoid of any emotion, I said indifferently, "It's quite a coincidence, Kiyama Harumi-sensei!"

"In that case, the coffee you just had was a bit too rich. How about we come to my place for some tea to change things up?"

"Does Teacher Kiyama want to taste what my big cock tastes like?" Muyue said calmly, but she was very unwilling. However, compared to the option of "Holding his huge cock, Teacher, are you so thirsty?", Muyue was also very helpless.

Congratulations, host, you have completed the mission. Your reward includes ten years of cultivation, ten years of the dragon race's growth cycle, and a ten-fold increase in divine speed. This seems to offer some comfort.

But in this situation, looking at Kiyama Harumi, who was not only gloomy but also exuding an unusual feminine hormone, staring blankly at him, his narrow eyes were full of confusion, and he was speechless.

That's right. People who dare to take off their clothes in public naturally have a thought process that ordinary people can't understand. But Wuyue is no ordinary person. She calmly explained, "My question is, does Teacher Mushan have any good tea at home that is particularly impressive?"

"Oh, so that's what you meant, Muzuki-kun!" Kiyama Harumi suddenly realized.

It's a good thing Kiyama Harumi is easy to fool. Mugetsu's lips twitched slightly as she unconsciously stared at Kiyama Harumi in front of her.

"In that case, you really can come to my house for a visit. The amount of Da Ding is enough to excite Wu Yue Jun!"

Kiyama Harumi looked at the person in front of him, his tone completely calm, unaware that he had been misled by Mugetsu.

Even if Kiyama Harumi knew what he was saying, he might not care. Muyue's face flushed slightly, and she almost choked on her own blood after Kiyama Harumi's words, but she clearly did not intend to correct her mistake.

Since things have come to this point, it would be inappropriate to refuse her invitation now, especially since I am still quite interested in Kiyama Harumi Mugetsu.

Without further hesitation, Wuyue casually strode over and opened the passenger door.

Wow, this is truly the life of the wealthy. A Maserati is everyone's dream. Wu Yue silently exclaimed in her heart.

Looking at the exquisite tea set in front of her, Wuyue had no heart to appreciate it at this moment.

"You?" Wu Yue's lips twitched slightly.