Mornings in Konoha were probably the most "painful yet blissful" time of day for Lady Tsunade, the Fifth Hokage.
Painful, because there was always an endless pile of official business waiting for her;
Blissful, because... well, her husband always thoughtfully made her breakfast, kept her company while she worked, and gave her massages. Whether those massages were entirely proper was another question.
As for Uchiha Shinichi, he had already tossed the whole "daily life of the Hokage's devoted husband" routine out the window.
After the system issued a side quest that was half temptation and half "this is for your own good," he merely observed a token three seconds of silence for his beloved wife in his heart (after all, his skipping work would undoubtedly double her workload),
Then chose without hesitation-off he went!
Come on, this was purebred Saiyan bloodline (basic)!
It might only be basic, but that was still a Saiyan!
Unlimited potential, growing stronger against stronger opponents, a massive power boost after recovering from near death, and even the ability to turn into a giant ape (though that one didn't seem particularly useful).
Most importantly, the next time he fought someone, he could finally declare with complete justification, "My power level is only five. I'm trash!"
Just thinking about it got him excited!
As for the call of the orphaned descendants on the moon, or guiding them onto the right path...
"Tch, sounds like a hassle."
Standing in the middle of his bedroom, Shinichi scratched his signature naturally curly silver hair, which looked as though it had just been battered by a gale, and muttered under his breath.
His perpetually half-lidded, dead-fish eyes opened a little wider for once as he glanced at the lingering moon outside the window, which had yet to fade completely.
"Still, for