Silken threads wound through the bamboo, a lone cicada buzzed beneath the slanting sunlight. Even mornings in the Naruto World were this poetic! Ming Jing comforted himself.
Yesterday, he and Koji Kurama had discussed the matter until midnight without reaching any conclusion. In the end, seeing how exhausted Ming Jing was, Koji Kurama had no choice but to let him rest. Yet early the next morning, Koji Kurama knocked open Ming Jing's door and said excitedly to the bleary-eyed Ming Jing, "I've got an idea! Ming Jing, wake up! Stop sleeping!"
"Ha..." Ming Jing rubbed his eyes and glanced at the barely brightening sky. It was only around six, wasn't it? Qing Yan stood behind Koji Kurama with a helpless look, shrugging at Ming Jing.
"Forget yawning, our time is extremely valuable!" As he spoke, Koji Kurama dragged Ming Jing toward Takuo Kurama and Zuo Yang Kurama's room, with Qing Yan immediately following after them. While walking, Koji Kurama explained, "Ming Jing, have you considered this possibility? When the two Uncles suffer a relapse, you use Five Senses Manipulation to control their sight, touch, taste, and smell. Then couldn't we just give them any food and make them believe they were using Black Paste?!"
Ming Jing froze. This method sounded highly feasible!
It might actually work!
At that thought, most of Ming Jing's drowsiness vanished. He could not help quickening his pace, and the three of them soon arrived at the small courtyard where the two old men were resting. A young girl was carrying washing supplies and about to enter when she saw Koji Kurama and Ming Jing come in. She quickly stopped, bowed, and called out, "Clan Head, Young Master."
Ming Jing glanced at the girl. The quality of girls in a 2D world really was high.
"Chiko,