Naruto: The world has misled me a lot!

The war is over.

Kato Makoto stayed in bed for two days before getting out of bed. Compared to him, Namikaze Minato was undoubtedly much more relaxed.

After simply treating his physical injuries, he led the Konoha army to advance triumphantly, recovering lost territory and achieving great credit.

But Kato Makoto doesn't care about these things. What he wants is the path to eternal life. It is simply a dream to think that some worldly mediocrity can constrain his mind.

Compared with those external things, he cares more about the changes in his body.

It was the first time he faced the strongest man in the world, and also the first time he forcibly used the Kaleidoscope. He didn't feel anything when he was fighting, but when he left the battlefield, the pain signals from cells throughout his body made him suffer.

"In the end, all I got was an incomplete device?"

As a strong man who has practiced for a hundred years, Kato Makoto quickly analyzed the defect in his left eye.

It is like an unpracticed magic weapon. Not only is its function limited, it is also a colander, greatly wasting the host's chakra and mental strength.

“I wonder if there is any way to remedy this?”

After thinking for a moment, Kato Makoto gave up this idea.

There is too little information, and we need to obtain further information about the Uchiha bloodline.

Let’s take a long-term view.

Just as he was about to sit cross-legged and regulate his body, he suddenly sensed an unfamiliar chakra approaching the tent.

"If I remember correctly, you should be from the Root, right?"

Although he had never seen the blonde beauty before, he had heard of the name of the walking priestess.

After all, the Anbu were also experts in espionage, and if there was a talented person among the same village or colleague, it would not be difficult to find out as long as there was a little source of information.

"Yes, Lord Danzo asked me to help you recover."

Hearing the question, the blonde beauty's hands trembled slightly as she washed the towel, and then she answered calmly.

Kato Makoto looked a little strange. Did his cheap teacher not trust him? He even put a spy next to him.

The beauty in front of me is a rose with thorns. During World War II, people only knew that the Slug Princess developed an antidote to the poison of the old woman Chiyo of Sunagakure, but few people knew that this walking shrine maiden also made great contributions.

It was because she disregarded the danger, entered the Sand Village, and dug out the research and development records of the poison that allowed Tsunade to prepare the antidote so quickly.

It laid a solid foundation for Konoha's victory.

With such a powerful intelligence capability standing next to him, Kato Makoto did not feel uncomfortable at all, but rather somewhat stimulated.

But I don’t know if there is any deeper meaning behind the teacher sending her here?

"Does the teacher have any other instructions?"

Kato Makoto was lying on the bed, asking as if unintentionally.

"Danzo-sama only wants me to serve you."

The hand holding the hot towel and gently wiping the young man's naked back paused slightly. Yakushi Nono never thought that one day he would be assigned such a job by Danzo.

Originally, she was threatened by Danzo and had to sneak into Iwagakure to gather intelligence. After finally finding out the latest movements of the Iwagakure ninja, she rushed back to report. Unexpectedly, the ruthless leader of the Root asked her not to return to Iwagakure, but to serve a strange young man.

This made her heart even colder. Shinobu An really didn't treat his subordinates as human beings. He just treated them as tools and used them at will, without considering her feelings at all.

Relying on her extraordinary intelligence skills, she obtained simple information about the person that Danzo asked her to serve in just a cup of tea.

The new hero of Konoha, the disciple of Shinobi Yami, the strongest master of Wind Styles of the younger generation, the true successor of the Sharingan, a handsome guy who is as good as the Golden Flash...

Knowing the other party's identity, at least he was not an old man, Nono felt slightly relieved.

Originally, he wanted to just leave by saying that something happened in Iwagakure, but he was afraid of getting the children in the orphanage into trouble. After much deliberation, he finally walked into the young man's room.

"No need, I have recovered, you can go back and report."

As a powerful foundation-building warrior from the Hehuan Sect, he spends a lot of time hanging out with women, and Kato Makoto is well aware of his resistance to women.

It seems that the teacher's request to her is a bit too much.

Condition your body and serve!

Recalling Danzo's straightforward personality, Kato Makoto instantly understood what the teacher had forced the blonde beauty to do.

"This……"

Nono was very clear about Danzo's principles in doing things, which were success and no failure. The mass grave behind the Root was not just burying spies from the enemy village.

If she went back to report directly like this, she would probably be caught on the spot.

"Why, do you really want to take something back?"

The white-haired young man walked up to the walking witch and stopped when he was only one or two punches away from her, forcing her to raise her pretty face and look at him.

"Just say that I appreciate his kindness, but a forced melon is not sweet, and I am not thirsty."

The close breathing did not cause the blonde beauty, an excellent intelligence officer, to lose her composure, but the meaning revealed in Kato Makoto's words made her understand that the other party was already aware of her situation.

"Then please have a good rest. I'll take my leave now."

Nono quickly stepped back, bowed his head and saluted, his long golden curly hair hiding his facial expression, and then hurriedly left the tent.

"She's a nice woman."

Watching the graceful figure disappearing into the distance, the three magatama appeared in Kato Makoto's left eye, and a playful smile appeared on his face.

In recent years, he has been busy exploring the mysteries of the world. He has climbed up step by step from a child of a poor family to the captain of the Anbu, and now he has become a true descendant of Hokage. He has forgotten his old profession.

Now that his position was secure, he could put some of the auxiliary methods from his previous life to use.

The secret method of the Hehuan Sect emphasizes the harmony of yin and yang, and it is not known whether it has much effect in this world.

The woman just now is pretty good, it’s a good opportunity to give it a try.

After Nara Suzaku and Yamanaka Ken led the Seventh Battalion to complete the task of recovering lost territory, they returned to the camp and immediately rushed to Kato Makoto's tent to report the results of the battle.

No matter what kind of leader you are facing, you will never go wrong if you ask for instructions early and report late.

Especially when facing a boss who is on a promotion, Nara Suzaku and Yamanaka Ken uphold the spirit of being cautious and hold on tightly to his thigh.

As soon as they arrived at the door, they saw a blonde beauty with a red face leaving her boss's tent in a panic. When she passed by them, she lowered her head, intentionally avoiding their curious gazes.

"Could it be that Lord Kato Makoto also likes this?"

Yamanaka Ken was quick to react and made faces at Nara Suzaku. He had already thought of a hundred ways to criticize his boss.

"Don't speculate casually, or you'll get burned."

The biggest advantage of Nara Suzaku is his prudence. He will not release the eagle until he sees the rabbit.

As long as he hadn't seen the beautiful woman lying on Kato Makoto's bed with his own eyes, he would never equate a certain color with Konoha's new hero.

"Tsk, Master Cheng is already an adult, it's normal for him to have this kind of needs."

"If Lord Makoto is really that kind of person, how could he have waited until now? A young talent who became a jonin at the age of twelve, what kind of person does he want?"

Yamanaka Ken couldn't argue with Nara Suzaku, so he turned his face away and could only mutter to himself.

"What are you two whispering about outside? Why don't you get in here?"

The voice came from the tent, like a ruler that instantly straightened the two men's backs and dispelled their gossiping thoughts.

"Yes!"

Without hesitation, the two of them walked in seriously.