Defend Naruto World

Chapter 288

The next morning, Shen called Naoki, who had nothing to do, and Nao, who didn't want to talk to him again, to a small dark room for Qiqi.

Uchiha Wuming, this reporter who didn't realize that the rest of his life would be "excruciatingly painful", actually looked at the photos just taken and felt his scalp tingling for a while.

"This ability to change reality..."

Wuming was very grateful to himself for sending the photos on the prairie yesterday to Konoha's Uchiha newspaper headquarters first.

Journalists with a real soul will never bow to the evil forces!

Wuming looked at himself in the photo, with all kinds of faces full of enjoyment after being abused, and decided that he would never provoke this fairy again in his life.

If he could go back to the past, he would probably kick that one to death, right?

……

In the small black room, the rope tree, which was stripped to only a pair of shorts, looked at the isolation warehouse in front of him in horror.

"Do you want to use the wooden escape?"

The him who was 10 minutes ago believed it just like that, that old enemy with "kind eyebrows and kind eyes".

"Shin Uchiha, sir, I will not let you go!"

Naoshu, who was cursing, was eventually forced to become a "volunteer" and locked in what he thought was the eerie isolation warehouse in front of him.

Shen didn't pay attention to those "resentful" eyes inside the high-strength glass.

He was so cold that he wanted to have a runny nose. After pressing the switch, he stretched his hands into the two holes below the isolation chamber.

"Ha ha……"

After Shen heard the sneering sneer from behind, he instantly put his own Chakra, which was about half of the pinnacle column, into it with all his strength.

"Shin Uchiha, your uncle!"

"Do you dare to let me hurt a little more?"

"This level is nothing more than pediatrics!"

Naoshu, who was gnashing his teeth in pain, showed something very well, saying that he would rather bear the pain alone than show his fragile side.

Abbreviation, Tie Hanhan, who is hard-spoken and soft-hearted.

"Let's go!" Shen thought of himself as a kind person who was happy to help others.

This "special request" must be fully met.

At this moment, Nakoki, whose lips were trembling, regretted himself on the spot, why did he say that just now.

The pain in the cells of the whole body is not something normal people can bear.

But more than half an hour later, the pain still completely disappeared.

"Well, the muscles are not as fit as mine..." After opening the isolation chamber, Shen began to comment on this body full of explosive muscles: "It looks very resistant to beating."

Mo Ming felt a sense of foreboding, so he hurried to the mirror.

The incomparably swollen muscles of his right arm were slightly smaller than his left arm, making his whole body tremble slightly.

"Shen Uchiha..." The voice followed the trembling Nawaki, and immediately roared: "You bastard, hurry up and change my right hand back!"

Shen, who put on the Susano frame in seconds, was very surprised by the strength of the unicorn arm, which was about to shatter the bright white ribs.

"Who told you to often hit something with your right hand..."

"immediately!"

Shen, who was unable to use his left eye ability for the time being, obediently injected a tube of serum from the ghost lamp clan into that huge arm.

The super intercolumn serum with the characteristics of the sacred tree strengthens all the cell tissues of the human body.

The consequence of using the right hand too much is that it will become more developed than other parts after the injection.

"So that slime's ability allows you to make this hand thicker or thinner at any time."

At the same time as the explanation was completed, all the serum of the ghost lamp family was injected into Naoshu's right hand.

"If it's just local fusion..." Shen's eyes became extremely teasing: "It doesn't need a lot of chakra stimulation~"

Sheng Shu, who was covered in goose bumps, immediately thought that his body was not clean: "So I have been defiled?"

"Hmm..." After pondering for a while, Shen Cai gave the answer: "It should be said that it was polluted by your grandfather and the slime."

Nao was startled.

This way of becoming stronger by leaving other people's things in her body is not what she wants.

"I reject."

Nao, who turned her head and walked out the door, didn't want anyone to "defile" herself.

"Ahem..." Shen grabbed her little hand and said, "Your serum is made from my cells."

Shengshu, whose face was bluish for a while, roared again: "Why are you treated differently?"

"If you use mine, there will be no wooden escape." Shen, whose hands and feet were cold, realized that what he said might misunderstand many people.

He didn't want to die young, so he immediately resorted to tricks: "Simply put, these are cultured cells, so Nao will not be polluted by that little white mouse."

Sheng Shu, who understood it, uttered a soul-torturing question viciously: "Then what serum do I use, sir, is it also a cultured cell?"

Shen, who really wanted to say no, gave him a positive look.

Mental cleanliness or something, he hasn't been to the extent that he treats others like this.

But those sixteen tubes of bright red serum were indeed made by mixing his own original cells and cells cultured from Taketori mice.

The ghost knows why he was able to do this kind of operation in an unconscious state.

Anyway, Shen firmly denies that he wants to leave something that belongs to him in Nao's body.

This kind of indescribable thing, the initiator of the Eye of the New Moon project, the only designated heir of the Fourth Hokage, and the key figure in Uchiha's great revival, all dare to think but dare not do it.

"Okay..." After listening to the explanation, Nao stared at him suspiciously: "Are you okay now?"

These ambiguous words stopped Shen's head shaking halfway: "I can do it anytime."

"Start now." Nao, who was behind the words, turned her attention to Naoki whose right hand kept getting thicker and thinner.

"Tch, my uncle is not special..." Before he left, he took a deep look at the two of them.

The resentment and endless hatred in the eyes did not have any effect on the two of them.

The next moment, an ambiguous atmosphere filled the entire small black room.

"Hmm... Are you ready?"

"No."

Like an old monk in meditation, Shen, with his back to her, also closed his eyes tightly.

"Wait..." Feeling unsafe, Nao untied her waist-length hair.

The white ribbon covered most of Shen's face.

"Don't peek..." Nao, who tied the ribbon on tiptoe, whispered in his ear: "Don't untie this either."

The special fragrance in the air and the delicate touch from the ears all put Shen's state of mind on the verge of collapse.

"Yes..." After Nana answered, he took a deep breath: "I, Uchiha Shin, am not that kind of person."

"What kind of person?" Nao moved her face closer.

The touch from the back of Shen's neck shattered his mood again.

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(End of this chapter)