"Marriage? Dream on! Who could I even marry?”
As the Godai Mizukage, how could she find soone from outside? That was simply unrealistic. It was also impossible for her to marry an ordinary person, because an ordinary person’s physical fitness was not good, and he would be shaken to pieces by the shock.
‘n! Where have all the damn n gone to?!’
"It's all Zabuza's fault. That guy really deserved to die!" i burped, her face is very close to Naruto, and she said drunkenly, "He really deserved to die!"
"Zabuza? He’s dead, right? Good riddance…" Naruto, who is also drunk, instinctively wrapped an arm around i’s waist, "Let’s bet again!"
"Eat? Eat what?"
"Drink... ah!"
"Uegh…!"
The two of them, completely lost in their own drunken worlds, stumbled into the bathroom, each clutching a sink as they vomited.
Fortunately, the bathroom was spacious enough, with two sinks.
After vomiting for a while, the two cleanliness-obsessed individuals each grabbed a showerhead and started washing up. The bathroom was filled with steam, making it impossible to see clearly.
Sohow, they ended up back in the living room, drinking again.
The lights in the suite were still on, and neither of them could rember what they had said, only that the room was spinning and they felt oddly... comfortable.
That night, Naruto dread of many strange scenes. At first, it felt like he was soaking in warm water, and then sohow, he was floating in the sky.
It was as if he had eaten so hallucinogenic mushrooms and fallen into a Genjutsu. Fragnts of surreal images flashed through his mind.
One mont he was lifting the lid of Doraemon’s coffin, the next he was falling into the fountain of youth.
In his dream, he was eating in a martial arts world when suddenly, a fight broke out. A beautiful woman fell into his arms, only to transform into a fox and pounce on him.
He quickly raised his sword to block, but the sensation felt wrong. Looking down, he saw a maid with a flushed face looking up at him, calling out, "Darling, it’s ti to take your dicine."
The fox, the maid, and the swordsman all lunged at him at once. Naruto was sweating profusely, but he didn't make any move.
Suddenly, a coffin board popped up from the ground, and a girl holding a sword erged.
"Makoto-kun, the water in the kitchen is boiling!"
"Ah!" Naruto woke up in shock, sitting bolt upright.
Looking around, he found himself in a big, soft, snow-white bed. He was stunned for a few seconds, and when he turned around, he saw another person next to him, and he gasped in shock.
He quickly got out of bed quickly, and rushed to the bathroom without even bothering to put on his clothes. The effect of the Transformation Technique had worn off, and staring at his own blond-haired face in the mirror, he couldn't help but swallow.
He was trembling with fear for a while. Then, so fragnted mories ca to his mind little by little,
Naruto’s eyes suddenly widened in horror, ‘I ssed up big ti.’
‘I had... with the Mizukage?
Although there was no movent in the room, Naruto's first thought was not to run away. Instead, he chose to use the Transformation Technique to change back quickly.
After all, he couldn't bear the bla.
With a bang, Naruto transford back into Sasuke’s appearance and let out a long sigh of relief.
‘It’s Sasuke who did this, so what does it have to do with , Uzumaki Naruto?’
On the other side of the room, i slowly woke up. She subconsciously reached out to cover her eyes, frowned for a long ti, and then slowly opened her eyes.
Her mory of last night was a little hazy, and she rembered drinking a lot with that man. She struggled to sit up and suddenly found that sothing was wrong with her.
After being stunned for a while, i’s pupils suddenly dilated.
After a long while, she opened the door of the room and found that there was no one in the living room. So she frowned and walked towards the bathroom, but found that there was no one in the bathroom either.
"He’s gone?" i gritted her teeth. It was too humiliating.
After years of being the hunter, she had been blindsided by the prey. It was a bitter pill to swallow, and she couldn’t believe how things had spiraled out of control.
"Damn it! You’re dead at!" i muttered under her breath. Of course, she wouldn’t make a scene or publicize this. She would handle it discreetly.
After cursing a few more tis, she walked out of the room and tried her best to pretend that nothing had happened when she went downstairs.
It wasn’t until she was outside that she let out a deep breath.
anwhile, at this mont, Naruto had already slipped away. Knowing that i wouldn’t let this go, he decided to stake out the Mizukage Building. He was certain she would send soone after him.
Naruto knew if she wanted to continue investigating, she would need to assign the task to soone. Ao had already failed to capture him, so i wouldn’t use him again.
Besides, Ao was too cunning and might figure out her intentions from the mission details. If i wants to save her reputation, she wouldn’t let that old man handle this.
The only candidate left is undoubtedly the naive and shy Chojuro.
The key point was that the last of the Seven Ninja Swords, the Hirakarei, was in Chojuro’s possession, and he never went anywhere without it.
As long as Chojuro took on the mission, he would definitely follow i’s orders to the letter.
That’s when Naruto’s opportunity would co. After all this back and forth, the inevitable was finally approaching.
Naruto hid in the canopy of a large tree southwest of the Mizukage Building, and secretly prepared himself. He stared at the Mizukage Building intently, not missing any movent.
…
Mizukage Building.
"Find soone?" Chojuro was a little surprised. He looked at i who was sitting at the desk and asked, "Mizukage-sama, are we looking for the intruder from that night?"
"No." i shook her head and pulled out a portrait, "Find this person. Once you locate him, don’t alert him. Keep him under surveillance and report back to ."
The portrait depicted Sasuke’s face, though with a different hairstyle and clothing. This was drawn by i based on her mory.
She also felt it was strange, ‘In my dream, that man didn’t quite look like this. His hair seed… blond?’
But as soon as this idea appeared, she dismissed it.
After much deliberation, i thought that she was probably too drunk. In the end, she trusted her mory and decided to draw the portrait according to what she saw before she got drunk.
"This person... looks familiar?" Chojuro took the portrait and studied it carefully, then looked at i and asked, "Mizukage-sama, who is he?"
"This man…" i hesitated for a mont, and her dazed expression made Chojuro blush and look away.
Chojuro, who is in his late teens, was naturally shy around a mature and beautiful woman like i. He tried his best to avoid her gaze, not daring to look at her directly, and even less dared to have any improper thoughts.
He believed that soone as perfect as i remained unmarried simply because she was too exceptional. Perhaps no one could ever be worthy of her.
The more he thought about it, the more he admired i.
"This man... I know him, and he’s extrely dangerous, Chojuro." i suddenly snapped out of her thoughts and raised her voice with a serious look on her face.
"Huh? Yes!" Chojuro straightened his back, looking nervous.
"If you find him, do not, under any circumstances, engage him. Don’t even speak to him." i frowned and stared at him.
"Don’t ask him any questions. Understood?"
"Yes, I understand, Mizukage-sama!" Chojuro agreed and imdiately walked out of the Mizukage's Office with a mix of confusion and curiosity. Thɪs chapter is updated by noⅴelfire
From a distance, Naruto watched the entire scene through a telescope. The telescope in his hand was the sa model as the one Jiraiya used for his ‘research’ at hot springs.
Naruto saw how useful it was, so he borrowed a couple from Jiraiya for his own use. It had never been used much before, but now, they finally ca in handy.
In the Mizukage's Office, i clenched her fists as she watched Chojuro leave.
"Damn you, Choji! If you ever fall into my hands, I’ll make sure you experience the sa humiliation, you wretched man!"
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