"Hey, which path do you think I should focus on when it comes to ninjutsu?"
At that moment, Anko seemed to have found a way to explore, chattering excitedly and constantly moving around. Especially her developing figure, swaying back and forth, making Uchiha Yoru feel a bit overwhelmed.
"Is that even a question? You naturally follow his path and learn all the snake-style ninjutsu first since Orochimaru-sensei is here."
Uchiha Yoru spoke firmly. Orochimaru didn't have much time left before he betrayed the village, so it was crucial to learn as much ninjutsu as possible now. There might not be another chance in the future.
"Oh, Anko, ninjutsu shouldn't be too one-dimensional. You have fire attributes in your chakra, right? The C-rank Dragon Fire Technique would be perfect for you. It has a wide attack range and complements your snake-style ninjutsu."
Uchiha Yoru said this with a look of concern. After all, Anko's talents shouldn't be limited to a single type of ninjutsu. However, feeling a bit embarrassed, Anko smiled and said, "Since you're so concerned, I'll waive the 200,000 repayment."
When Yoru heard that he didn't have to repay the money, he couldn't contain his excitement. Forget about love! Right now, all he wanted was to make money, money, and more money!
However, just as he finished speaking, Anko furrowed her brow and looked down at her stomach, remembering the previous incident. Anger surged on her youthful face, emanating an air of innocence.
"Uchiha Yoru! Impossible! You have to repay the money! Not a single penny less than the 200,000!"
Anko's eyes widened in anger, and Yoru couldn't understand why.
"Anko, what's wrong? Weren't you fine just now?"
Yoru looked at Anko with a puzzled expression. Seeing her angry reaction, he couldn't help but wonder. How could someone from the Uchiha clan act this way?
But as Anko realized Yoru's reaction, she snorted coldly. Deep down, she began to doubt her earlier assumptions. Who didn't know that Yoru had a greedy nature, completely unlike Jiraiya's lecherousness?
However, apologizing wasn't her style. Anko coldly hummed and said with a gloomy expression, "It's been a while since Orochimaru-sensei last trained me."
Yoru, who was hoping to change the topic, shook his head and sighed, "Anko, Orochimaru-sensei has been assigned secret missions in dangerous territories for the village. There are things you need to understand."
Now, he had to create a persona and establish a reasonable image for Orochimaru. Orochimaru had been entrusted with secret missions on the front lines, and he needed to maintain an elusive presence. But there was another purpose! Just thinking about it made Yoru smirk. He was going to drag the entire border ninja into the mess.
Orochimaru's defection was inevitable, but it couldn't be as embarrassing as in the original story, where he fled Konoha and gained a notorious reputation.
He was Orochimaru's disciple, and he couldn't just watch his teacher go down in such a disgraceful manner. As a disciple, he had to do something, at least to create controversy when his teacher escaped. That way, he could weaken the village and instill fear in its people.
In short, if the village was uncomfortable, the Uchiha clan would prosper.
With this thought, Yoru smiled. He was doing this for his clan and the village; he definitely wouldn't admit it was for his own selfishness. No, absolutely not.
"Alright, Anko, let me examine your body for any hidden injuries. If you leave behind hidden injuries, it could affect your future development."
Yoru genuinely meant it at this moment. However, when he reached out with his "demonic" hand, Anko widened her eyes.
"What are you doing, Uchiha Yoru?"
Seeing Anko's skeptical gaze once again, Yoru couldn't help but feel a sense of frustration. He really didn't have any other intentions. How could she look down on him like this when she was so young?
To prove his innocence, Yoru's outstretched hand suddenly displayed medical ninjutsu.
When Anko saw the chakra radiating a green glow from Yoru's hands, she couldn't help but exclaim, "A-rank medical ninjutsu, Mystical Palm Jutsu! When did you learn this?"
No wonder she was taken aback. Medical ninjas might not be powerful in combat, but they were rare resources. Especially those who could master A-rank medical ninjutsu like Mystical Palm Jutsu. During wartime, Konoha had a rule that any medical ninja capable of using Mystical Palm Jutsu could be directly promoted to special Jōnin as an exception.
The rarity of medical ninjas, especially advanced ones, was evident. Seeing Anko's shocked expression, Yoru shrugged and sighed, "Anko, let's keep some things as secrets, alright? Don't tell anyone."
With the distinctive green glow of life force chakra emanating from his hands, Yoru gently placed them on Anko's youthful body. This time, Anko didn't resist but instead cooperated, lying down on the soft grass without hesitation.
However, the shock in her eyes couldn't be erased. Anko's black eyes stared directly at Yoru as her mind raced through the situation.
Uchiha clan! Awakened Sharingan! Without saying much, the other person had become Orochimaru's student and later his disciple. All these thoughts raced through Anko's mind as she contemplated the situation.
Uchiha Yoru was indeed a worthy representative of the Uchiha clan. No wonder her teacher took him as a disciple. Moreover, Yoru's medical ninjutsu was likely his hidden talent.
Finally, Anko understood why her teacher had taken him as a disciple. Uchiha's identity, coupled with his talents, was enough.
~~~
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"Hey, which path do you think I should focus on when it comes to ninjutsu?"
At that moment, Anko seemed to have found a way to explore, chattering excitedly and constantly moving around. Especially her developing figure, swaying back and forth, making Uchiha Yoru feel a bit overwhelmed.
"Is that even a question? You naturally follow his path and learn all the snake-style ninjutsu first since Orochimaru-sensei is here."
Uchiha Yoru spoke firmly. Orochimaru didn't have much time left before he betrayed the village, so it was crucial to learn as much ninjutsu as possible now. There might not be another chance in the future.
"Oh, Anko, ninjutsu shouldn't be too one-dimensional. You have fire attributes in your chakra, right? The C-rank Dragon Fire Technique would be perfect for you. It has a wide attack range and complements your snake-style ninjutsu."
Uchiha Yoru said this with a look of concern. After all, Anko's talents shouldn't be limited to a single type of ninjutsu. However, feeling a bit embarrassed, Anko smiled and said, "Since you're so concerned, I'll waive the 200,000 repayment."
When Yoru heard that he didn't have to repay the money, he couldn't contain his excitement. Forget about love! Right now, all he wanted was to make money, money, and more money!
However, just as he finished speaking, Anko furrowed her brow and looked down at her stomach, remembering the previous incident. Anger surged on her youthful face, emanating an air of innocence.
"Uchiha Yoru! Impossible! You have to repay the money! Not a single penny less than the 200,000!"
Anko's eyes widened in anger, and Yoru couldn't understand why.
"Anko, what's wrong? Weren't you fine just now?"
Yoru looked at Anko with a puzzled expression. Seeing her angry reaction, he couldn't help but wonder. How could someone from the Uchiha clan act this way?
But as Anko realized Yoru's reaction, she snorted coldly. Deep down, she began to doubt her earlier assumptions. Who didn't know that Yoru had a greedy nature, completely unlike Jiraiya's lecherousness?
However, apologizing wasn't her style. Anko coldly hummed and said with a gloomy expression, "It's been a while since Orochimaru-sensei last trained me."
Yoru, who was hoping to change the topic, shook his head and sighed, "Anko, Orochimaru-sensei has been assigned secret missions in dangerous territories for the village. There are things you need to understand."
Now, he had to create a persona and establish a reasonable image for Orochimaru. Orochimaru had been entrusted with secret missions on the front lines, and he needed to maintain an elusive presence. But there was another purpose! Just thinking about it made Yoru smirk. He was going to drag the entire border ninja into the mess.
Orochimaru's defection was inevitable, but it couldn't be as embarrassing as in the original story, where he fled Konoha and gained a notorious reputation.
He was Orochimaru's disciple, and he couldn't just watch his teacher go down in such a disgraceful manner. As a disciple, he had to do something, at least to create controversy when his teacher escaped. That way, he could weaken the village and instill fear in its people.
In short, if the village was uncomfortable, the Uchiha clan would prosper.
With this thought, Yoru smiled. He was doing this for his clan and the village; he definitely wouldn't admit it was for his own selfishness. No, absolutely not.
"Alright, Anko, let me examine your body for any hidden injuries. If you leave behind hidden injuries, it could affect your future development."
Yoru genuinely meant it at this moment. However, when he reached out with his "demonic" hand, Anko widened her eyes.
"What are you doing, Uchiha Yoru?"
Seeing Anko's skeptical gaze once again, Yoru couldn't help but feel a sense of frustration. He really didn't have any other intentions. How could she look down on him like this when she was so young?
To prove his innocence, Yoru's outstretched hand suddenly displayed medical ninjutsu.
When Anko saw the chakra radiating a green glow from Yoru's hands, she couldn't help but exclaim, "A-rank medical ninjutsu, Mystical Palm Jutsu! When did you learn this?"
No wonder she was taken aback. Medical ninjas might not be powerful in combat, but they were rare resources. Especially those who could master A-rank medical ninjutsu like Mystical Palm Jutsu. During wartime, Konoha had a rule that any medical ninja capable of using Mystical Palm Jutsu could be directly promoted to special Jōnin as an exception.
The rarity of medical ninjas, especially advanced ones, was evident. Seeing Anko's shocked expression, Yoru shrugged and sighed, "Anko, let's keep some things as secrets, alright? Don't tell anyone."
With the distinctive green glow of life force chakra emanating from his hands, Yoru gently placed them on Anko's youthful body. This time, Anko didn't resist but instead cooperated, lying down on the soft grass without hesitation.
However, the shock in her eyes couldn't be erased. Anko's black eyes stared directly at Yoru as her mind raced through the situation.
Uchiha clan! Awakened Sharingan! Without saying much, the other person had become Orochimaru's student and later his disciple. All these thoughts raced through Anko's mind as she contemplated the situation.
Uchiha Yoru was indeed a worthy representative of the Uchiha clan. No wonder her teacher took him as a disciple. Moreover, Yoru's medical ninjutsu was likely his hidden talent.
Finally, Anko understood why her teacher had taken him as a disciple. Uchiha's identity, coupled with his talents, was enough.
~~~
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