The Strongest Gentleman Development System in Naruto

"073, you guys had a blast, but you've really put me in a difficult position," Wu Yue thought to herself. However, she only thought about it, because without the two of them, things would probably be very different.

Sighing deeply, Mugetsu's gaze fell on a group of muscular men not far away, unlike Tsuchimikado Motoharu and the blue earring.

As if sensing Wuyue's gaze, the muscular man at the head of the group looked at Wuyue's small frame with a mocking smile, his eyes sweeping over Wuyue without any restraint.

Heh! A faint smile appeared on Wu Yue's lips, but the curve of her lips didn't reach her eyes at all. What kind of aesthetic sense do people have these days? Everyone's working out, getting all muscular like little bodybuilders. Is that really beautiful? Cool?

"Hmph!" Wuyue snorted coldly, indifferently shifting her gaze, but out of the corner of her eye, she subtly caught sight of the group of Vajra slowly changing their movements.

However, in Wu Yue's eyes, this level of demonstration was like when everyone was a child, they would stand in a row and urinate on the wall of Uncle Wang's house next door, competing to see who could urinate the highest. It was childish and incomprehensible.

"Yo yo yo!" The blue earring seemed to have discovered a new continent, tugging at Wuyue's large phone, which was never idle, snapping photos incessantly at the group of boys who looked like giants.

"Wow!" The group of girls who arrived first at the door covered their mouths excitedly as they looked at the muscles on the men's bodies, as if they were about to drool.

"What a bummer!" Tsuchimikado Motoharu watched the girls from the first group gradually leave, his eyebrows twitching slightly. Damn it, the girl and the main character were having all sorts of interesting interactions. A hint of resentment appeared in Tsuchimikado Motoharu's eyes, and he stretched out his hand, unwilling to give up, and touched the muscles on his arm.

"It's just muscles!" Tsuchimikado gently pinched his arm, but when he looked up and saw the huge difference, the smile that had just appeared on his face instantly collapsed.

"That one!"

"Is there anything I can do to help you?" Tsuchimikado Motoharu looked at the few girls who had finally gathered around him, his eyes shining with a gleam.

"How shameless!" The blue-eared man muttered to himself, his face devoid of any sadness, as he pointed his camera precisely at the enormous figure beside Tsuchimikado Motoharu.

"Um." The girl beside him nervously fiddled with her fingers, her eyes slowly glancing in the direction of Mugetsu. She looked at Tsuchimikado Motoharu with expectation in her eyes, and slowly leaned on Tsuchimikado Motoharu's shoulder.

Tsuchimikado Motoharu's eyes and brows were full of smiles. Looking at the blue-eared girl's pushing and disbelieving face, he raised his eyebrows slightly. The girl's thin lips opened and closed slightly, but Tsuchimikado Motoharu's face quickly froze into frost.

"I'm sorry." A complicated smile appeared on the girl's face. Her eyes looked at Wuyue with a hint of expectation, but more than that, they were filled with fear.

"Does my face look scary?" I thought to myself, raising an eyebrow as I glanced at Tsuchimikado Motoharu's figure. "What the hell does this girl mean? Has her lie been exposed?"

"That girl said she wants your phone number!" Tsuchimikado Motoharu said irritably, looking at Mugetsu's face. His eyes seemed to be shooting sparks.

"They want my phone number?" Wuyue pointed to her nose, her tone full of disbelief. Even though she was quite confident in her looks, this was the first time Wuyue had been approached by a girl, and in this way no less. No wonder Tsuchimikado Motoharu was a little angry.

“Why don’t they come to you themselves?” the blue-eared whisperer said.

The moment the blue earring spoke, Mugetsu and Tsuchimikado Motoharu stared at it with disbelief, as if it were an idiot. If the god could kill a person, the blue earring would probably have already turned to ashes.

Wu Yue glanced at the small groups of young women out of the corner of her eye, her movements somewhat bewildered. She slowly moved her body, not forgetting to roll her eyes at the woman with the blue earring.

"Hello!" The young lady's cheeks gradually flushed as she watched the distance between herself and Wuyue slowly close.

What the hell did I do?

Wu Yue's eyes held a slight hint of doubt. He hadn't even done anything yet, so why were their faces turning red? Despite his slight confusion, Wu Yue maintained a calm demeanor, slowly raising his phone and waving it in front of the girls, saying, "So, should I call you, or do you want to write down my phone number somewhere?"

His dark eyes slowly scanned the young woman's body. Apart from the figure-hugging bikini, there didn't seem to be anything else he could leave his contact information on.

Could it be that they used SteadySign 54 to leave a mark on the girl's body? This unrealistic thought popped into Wuyue's mind, but it was just a thought. Wuyue slowly scanned the various machines and equipment placed in the corner, after all, she didn't know how many other people were secretly watching her.

Wuyue didn't consider herself to be that desperate for a stranger she had just met. But upon hearing a familiar voice, a thunderbolt seemed to explode in Wuyue's calm heart.

First, use her fragrant grass to display your phone number.

Second, he wrote a phone number on the girl's palm with his lips.

Third, use your slender fingers to slowly trace that long string of numbers on the most sensitive part of the girl's neck.

Text 792 Fair Competition

Ah!

Is the most sensitive part of the body slightly moist?

Wu Yue thought with no ill intentions, and although she felt a slight resistance to this option, her actions were still very honest.

His eyes remained completely unaffected by his own thoughts, his dark gaze coldly fixed on the blushing young woman, as he said, "Then I'll write it on your back. Whether you can accurately perceive it depends on your own abilities!"

Wu Yue spoke softly, a faint smile playing on her lips.

"On their backs!" Tsuchimikado Motoharu and the blue-eared man exclaimed in unison, their eyes filled with disbelief.

"Mmm!" The girl's eyes were equally incredulous. After the initial panic subsided, her face was filled with shyness. She lowered her head and dared not look Wuyue in the eye again.

"Ah!" The two people behind the girl covered their mouths for a moment, unable to believe what they were seeing. They slowly moved their feet, but when their eyes met Wuyue's cold gaze, they stopped and did not go forward.

Wu Yue's fingers swiftly traced the girl's slender 20-year-old neck. The girl bit her lower lip tightly. Seeing such a sensitive body, Wu Yue's lips slowly curled into a cold smile.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a familiar bright spot. Damn it, Wuyue's heart trembled. It wasn't because of fear of that person, but because his status as her boyfriend made him dare not flirt with Misaka Mikoto in front of her.

"Alright, beautiful lady, what happens next depends on fate." Wuyue gently patted the girl's shoulder, while slowly moving backward.

Congratulations, host.

Successfully completing the mission will reward you with ten years of cultivation, ten years of dragon growth cycle, and ten times your speed.

Staring blankly at Wuyue, the girl's eyes held a hint of curiosity. However, following Wuyue's gaze, she saw the smiles on the faces of the group of girls gradually disappear.

With a slight droop of his lips, he looked at Wuyue coldly and said, "I never thought I would lose to an A. What bad luck! Let's go!"

"Wuyue, how the hell did you manage to drive all those beautiful girls away? Now you're feeling great, while we haven't even held hands yet."

"Yes, yes!" The girl with the blue earring looked longingly at the girl and her group of friends as they walked away, and said, "Usually, people attract the same kind of friends as they are. Like this girl who can't be grasped with one hand, her friends are the same!"

*Slap!* Wu Yue delivered a resounding slap to the back of the blue earring.

"Then why did you hit me!" The blue earring, having suffered a critical blow, glared angrily at Wuyue the next second and said, "Am I wrong?"

The girl with the blue earring watched the girl slowly running towards Wuyue, a complex expression appearing on her face.

No wonder!

"Big brother!" Kuroko, startled by the sight of Muyue's figure, snapped out of his daze, a cryptic look flashing in his eyes. He then took off running towards Muyue.

"So many people are watching!" Wuyue looked helplessly at Heizi hanging on her body, but couldn't help but steal glances at that little white floral pattern.

"No way!" Kuroko clung to Mugetsu's back, seemingly already imagining marrying Mugetsu on the beach and receiving everyone's blessings, letting out bursts of pig-like laughter.

Sigh! Wuyue let out a long sigh and slowly put the person in her arms down.

Even though there was a hint of helplessness in her eyes, her eyebrows were still raised high as she looked at the unique Mikoto in front of her.

"Am I pretty?" Misaka Mikoto slowly twirled in front of Mugetsu, tilted her head, and spoke softly.

"Hmph!" Kuroko watched the interaction between Misaka Mikoto and her brother, her carefully drawn eyebrows furrowed tightly, her arms crossed, glaring angrily at her brother.

tf! Where there are women, there is war. At this moment, Muyue truly felt the meaning of this saying. In this situation, one was her younger sister whom she had doted on for many years, and the other was her girlfriend whom she liked. Damn it, Muyue looked at Tsuchimikado Motoharu and the blue earring and gave her a pleading look.

"Shh!" Tsuchimikado Motoharu and the two with blue earrings turned their heads indifferently and said, "Mugetsu, let's walk around and see if this studio is really as high-end as they say!"

Watching the blue-eared man and Tsuchimikado Motoharu leave arm in arm, and seeing Mikoto's expectant eyes, Mugetsu coughed and said, "After all, she's someone I like, she looks good in anything!"

Muzuki slowly wrapped her arms around Misaka Mikoto's waist, pulling her close. Kuroko, still reeling from her shock, continued, "Our beautiful little sister didn't believe I'd found such a pretty sister-in-law."

"So, does Kuroko believe it now?" Wuyue asked calmly, but she was constantly observing Kuroko's expression.

"Brother!" Kuroko could no longer control her emotions, and two lines of tears streamed down her stubborn face.

Seeing the complex expressions on Kuroko's face—anger, grievance, and resentment—Wuyue felt a slight pang in her heart. However, even so, Wuyue remained unmoved. After all, Kuroko's thoughts were already deeply ingrained in her mind. If she were to comfort him in this situation, it would only encourage such thoughts in Kuroko's heart.

"Uh!" Mikoto stared blankly at Shirai Kuroko, slowly breaking free from Mugetsu's restraints, and gently squatted down beside Kuroko, wiping away the tears from the corners of Kuroko's eyes.

"Get out of my way!" Kuroko shoved Mikoto away and roared, "I've always considered you my friend, I never imagined you'd want to be my sister-in-law!"

"Kuroko!" Mugetsu gently patted Kuroko's shoulder, her eyes full of doting affection, but also with a great deal of helplessness.

Shirai Kuroko slowly stood in front of Mugetsu. Although the tears in her eyes had stopped, the drooping corners of her mouth had not improved in the slightest.

"She's just my brother's girlfriend! What's so great about her? Even if we're not married, my brother will always be my brother!" A glint flashed in Shirai Kuroko's eyes, and a slow smile appeared on her lips.

amount.

Wuyue stared blankly at Kuroko's figure, and slowly realized that Kuroko seemed slightly different from the Shirai Kuroko she knew.

"Hei Zi!" Wu Yue said calmly, but then noticed a faint pain in her arm. Holy crap! A hint of doubt flashed in Wu Yue's eyes. Damn it, am I your boyfriend? This strength...it's so incredibly satisfying!

"Then let's compete fairly!"

"What the hell?! Is this even allowed?!" Looking at Mikoto and Kuroko's clasped hands, Mugetsu's brain seemed to have lost its ability to think.

Chapter 793: Free Fruit

Tsuchimikado Motoharu, with her blue earrings, lingered over the pictures on her phone, occasionally raising her eyebrows slightly.

"Wow, that's hot!" Tsuchimikado Motoharu lightly patted the belly of the blue earring and said, "Not bad technique!" The bright golden hair on the phone screen, although the corners of his lips were slightly curled, his face was still cold and frosty, as if it would never melt. His gaze was fixed on Mugetsu.

"Hehe!" The woman with the blue earring reluctantly looked away from her phone, letting out bursts of pig-like laughter.

The phone screen showed bright golden hair, and although the corners of her lips were slightly curved, her face remained cold and icy, as if it would never melt. Her gaze was fixed on Wuyue.

"Mugetsu, where did you meet all those girls?" Tsuchimikado Motoharu was very curious, since most of the people who went today had greeted Mugetsu.

"Do you know what we're going to do?" Wuyue calmly lowered Tsuchimikado Motoharu's arm from her shoulder, raising an eyebrow slightly.

"Of course!"

"Weren't we going to the hospital to visit Kamijou?"

Tsuchimikado Motoharu and the blue earring looked at Mugetsu with their gently raised eyebrows.

"Ah."

"Then you two will be responsible for the fruit for this visit!" Wuyue said calmly.

"Why!" Tsuchimikado Motoharu stared blankly at Mugetsu, his lips twitching slightly. He knew this guy was up to no good.

“Yes!” the woman with the blue earring chimed in.

"I'm taking you to see some beautiful women!"

"Any other opinions?" Mugetsu coldly glanced at Tsuchimikado Motoharu and the blue earring.

"Hmph!" Tsuchimikado Motoharu and the two with blue earrings glanced at Mugetsu slowly, opened their mouths but didn't say a word.

A look of surprise appeared on Tsuchimikado Motoharu's face as he swayed his blue earring, the two seemingly engaged in a friendly conversation.

Muzuki glanced indifferently at Tsuchimikado Motoharu and the blue earring, and said coldly, "Taking someone else's fruit basket doesn't count!"

"Why!" the woman with the blue earring exclaimed loudly, straightening her back.

"What do you think!" Wu Yue's lips curled into a faint smile, but a glint of shrewdness flashed in her eyes.

Tsuchimikado Motoharu, wearing blue earrings, coughed intermittently.

"Muzuki, Tsuchimikado Motoharu, blue earrings!" Tsukuyomi Komoe stood on tiptoe and waved to Muzuki and the others from afar.