Hyuga Clan Leader's Exclusive Photo

A month later, at the Nanga River.

Shin and Nao were sparring.

"Puhahaha..."

Shin, who was practicing Fire Release, remembered something funny and couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Nothing, you must be imagining things."

Faced with Nao's death stare, he chose to be cautious.

"Puhahaha..."

The death stare returned.

"Nao, it's really not my fault, every time I see you, I think of... puhahahahaha..." Shin clutched his stomach and squatted down, laughing.

He was laughing so hard, tears came out.

"You dare say that again! If you explain yourself clearly, I'll open it myself if it means you'll stop laughing!"

"But, I clearly said I wanted to before you left..."

"I can't hear you!"

Shin spread his hands, indicating his innocence.

When this girl says she can't hear you, she really can't hear you.

If you want to reason with her... go ahead, brother, I wish you happiness, health, and all the best.

Nao always felt that his behavior that day was a little strange: "Why did you personally deliver the antidote to Father?"

Anyone would find it strange if someone was constantly hovering around them.

"No, I was just showing some concern for your father. He thanked me very politely afterward, didn't he?"

Shin wouldn't be so kind as to personally deliver the antidote to Meitoku.

To deliver it to his doorstep right after shooting him in the face?

It was only after seeing his appearance that he quickly came up with a great idea.

Anyway, his brain has enough memory, so he can save the image with just one glance.

That's right, that day he dared to face the Byakugan of the entire Hyuga Clan alone in order to "take pictures."

As soon as he thought about obtaining the Hyuga Clan leader's "dark history," he apologized politely, making it difficult for the other party to get angry.

For the past month, whenever Shin thought of the multi-angled "Hyuga Clan leader's exclusive private photos" in his mind, he would burst into laughter.

This made Nao think that it was her father's embarrassing image at the time that made him laugh so uncontrollably.

"Father is... never mind, I don't believe you can keep laughing forever."

Nao was getting used to the inexplicable laughter that had been appearing during this time.

She wouldn't be surprised if Shin laughed himself to death.

"Okay, this is really the last time."

"You promise?"

"I pro... puhahaha..."

"I'm ignoring you, I'm going home!"

Nao saw Shin rolling around on the ground laughing and suddenly thought it would be better to let this person laugh himself to death.

"Don't go, puhahaha... it's really the la... hahaha..."

In an instant, Nao disappeared without even leaving a shadow.

Shin watched his friend's figure disappear before finally stopping his laughter: "Can you blame me? Every time I think about it, the photos in my mind automatically pop up... puhahaha..."

The laughter that filled the entire Nanga River that day finally disappeared at sunset.

After Shin had dinner, he went alone to the underground laboratory located in the commercial district.

"Orochimaru, I've already started producing these home appliances in the factory according to the third version. I'll give you ten percent of the net profit."

"Ten percent of the net profit? That's a considerable amount of money." Orochimaru was a little shocked by Shin's generosity.

This was the net profit after deducting labor costs.

He estimated that selling ten units would be comparable to the reward for a B-rank mission.

Orochimaru, who wanted to work here for the rest of his life, immediately gave up on this idea when he thought of his teacher, the Third Hokage.

Shin raised his hand and compared his index finger and thumb, saying nonchalantly, "These are just small change for the Uchiha. Buying the entire Konoha is just medium change."

"..."

Orochimaru was stunned by Shin's boldness and became extremely depressed: "Talking like that will easily make you lose friends."

"I have no interest in money, really, I haven't even taken a salary yet." Shin activated his Acting Skill, continuously launching a mental attack.

To this, Orochimaru said he was tired and walked towards his private lounge.

He didn't want to continue dealing with someone who just kept acting like that.

In just a few sentences, he had already been broken down.

"Lord Orochimaru, wait, I haven't gotten to the main point yet..."

Shin was greeted by a door slamming shut.

"I haven't even talked about the opening preparations for Uchiha Commercial Street next week..."

Yes, Uchiha Commercial Street was already built. Otherwise, why would Shin come here late at night?

Just bored and looking for Lord Orochimaru to act like that?

Shin said that he was someone who had moved beyond petty interests.

Just trying to lighten the mood. Orochimaru, a scientist who lacked sunlight, needed a little joke.

(Orochimaru: You think I wanted to build the lab underground? If it wasn't for security, who would build in a place where you can't see the sun...)

"Oh right, Lord Orochimaru seemed to have told me that there was already a prototype of the printer..."

Shin rummaged through the showroom before finally finding the printer.

However, the thin layer of dust on it made it clear that it had been placed in the showroom not long after it was made.

"Lord Orochimaru probably thought this thing wasn't very useful, so he put it in the corner..."

"Wait until later... hehe..."

With some mischievous idea in mind, he carefully packed the freshly printed stack of photos into a file folder and went home excitedly.

On the way, he kept humming something about starting over and Li Bai.

If he could do it again, Orochimaru would definitely not have closed that door.

Two in the morning, at the Uchiha clan head's house.

"Little brat, where have you been so late?"

Chiken couldn't sleep and saw Shin sneaking into the house as soon as he came out of the living room.

One glance was enough for him to know that the other party had definitely been up to no good.

"Hehe... Old man, I'll show you a treasure~" As he said that, he pulled out a large... something from his trench coat.

"???"

Chiken looked disappointedly at the large file folder that was pulled out.

He really thought it was going to be some kind of treasure.

"Old man, were you thinking dirty just now?" Shin quickly protected his important parts.

Chiken saw the brat's antics and chose to respond with a blank expression: "Hurry up and show me. I need to rest after seeing it. I still have to talk about rent with a bunch of families tomorrow."

Shin mysteriously handed him the file folder.

And said insidiously, "Hehe... Old man, you won't be able to sleep after you see this."

Chiken took the file folder and quickly responded, "Little brat, it's not Jiraiya's... Pfft hahaha... This old fossil... Hahaha..."

"Old man, is it exciting?"

"Hahaha... Exciting... Exciting..."

"Is it awesome?"

"Awesome... Hahaha..."

"Old man, don't show it to people everywhere. I'm afraid... Pfft hahaha..."

"I'm afraid people will..." Shin couldn't help but laugh as he spoke, "Hahaha... Get kidnapped..."

Just imagine, the Hyuga Clan head, usually with such a refined temperament, would have ink all over their face.

The scene alone was enough to make one laugh.

What's more, there was now such a thick stack of photos with different expressions and angles.

"I kno... Hahaha... I know!"

The father and son looked at each other and laughed out loud in unison: "Woo hahahaha..."

That night, the laughter coming from the Uchiha clan head's house lasted for a long time.

However, the Uchiha clansmen all said that this was just a small scene.

It could be seen that these two great gods' behavior of having a father-son match every now and then had already been regarded as a daily occurrence by them.