Naruto: I Have Iron Fangs

Chapter 470 No, Linghua, why did you tie me up?

Minato looked at the familiar pig head in front of him and asked with some uncertainty: "Are you...Jiraiya...sensei?!"

"It's me!" Jiraiya responded with a wry smile.

Having learned from their mistakes in the future, he reacted quickly this time.

Apparently, Minato, Nawaki, and Kushina had been well nourished in the past three years, so much so that they all grew extremely strong.

"In the past three years, Teacher has not been by your side. Do you resent me, Teacher?" After seeing Minato, guilt arose in his heart.

Look, this child doesn’t even recognize himself.

When they saw themselves, they were a little afraid to recognize them!

Ugh!

Minato shook his head hurriedly and said, "No, no, teacher treats me like his own son. It's too late for me to thank you. How can I resent you!"

Kushina on the side quickly explained: "The main reason is that Uncle Jiraiya, your appearance is so funny that Minato didn't recognize it for a while!"

As she said that, she took out a small mirror from her ninja bag and handed it to Jiraiya, letting him see her current appearance.

Jiraiya was stunned and glanced at the mirror subconsciously.

He had felt pain in his face before, but he didn't know what it would become.

But when he looked at it this time, he was suddenly shocked.

(╯°Д°)╯︵┻━┻

"Fuck...who is this pig head?!"

But he soon realized that it was him.

For a moment, his eyes were speechless.

He looked at Tsunade rather resentfully.

It seemed like a silent condemnation.

Look at this pig head, he didn't even realize it was him for a moment, no wonder Minato was so unsure.

Tsunade coughed dryly, ignoring Jiraiya's little look.

She turned to look at the future and said: "Little Future, let's go, let's go to my house now and remove the last root of your disease!"

Hearing this, Future nodded and responded: "Okay!"

He didn't look too excited either.

He had already been mentally prepared for this.

And to be honest, he hasn't felt much trouble in the past three years. He eats and drinks as he should every day.

He was even blind for half a year because of eye problems, but he knew it was not a blessing, so he quickly learned the art of perception.

From this point of view, it seems that he still made a profit.

Tsunade's home.

Jiraiya smiled and walked into the room with Orochimaru.

Half an hour later, he came out holding on to the wall.

When Naoki saw Kiraiya again, he couldn't help but be shocked.

His face was completely white, whiter than his late Mito grandmother.

"I'll go, Uncle Jiraiya, how much blood was drawn from you?"

He was so exhausted.

It was more serious than his seven collapses in one night.

Hearing this, Jiraiya immediately said angrily: "Draw blood!?"

"I wish I could just draw blood!"

This stupid Orochimaru actually let him do that. You know, although he often writes colorful books, he has never rushed.

His first time was actually taken away by Orochimaru!

When he thought of this, he suddenly became angry.

"Orochimaru, just wait for me, I will definitely take revenge on you!"

In the laboratory, Orochimaru looked at the glass bottle filled with milky white viscous liquid in his hand, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"Very good. With Jiraiya's genes, my first human body should be successfully cultivated soon." Thinking about it, his eyes were filled with enthusiasm.

In the past three years, he has specialized in cloning technology.

At present, complete individuals can be cloned.

Genetic technology has also made considerable progress.

Once your experiment is successful, you can live forever, have an endless lifespan, and master the truth of the world!

Thinking of this, he solemnly sealed the sample, then carefully opened his mouth and swallowed it.

Make sure to be foolproof.

Because he could predict that there would be a fierce battle later!

In another treatment room.

In the future, as before, he took off his clothes, leaving only his pants on, and lay on the operating table.

He opened his eyes and watched Tsunade and the others' actions.

After all, he had been undergoing treatment for so long, and he could open his eyes to see the world a year ago, but he was used to closing his eyes, so he usually kept them closed.

At this moment, he saw Sister Tsunade coming out with several silver needles.

These silver needles are very thin, but vary in length, and some are quite long.

The longest one is at least twenty centimeters.

Seeing Sister Tsunade hand these silver needles to Linghua, Mirai suddenly panicked.

It was obviously meant for him to use.

However, silver needles have never been used in previous treatments!

He hurriedly asked: "Sister Tsunade, is this needle going to stick in my body?"

Tsunade nodded and said: "Well, the final treatment is to seal off your cerebellum with silver needles to ensure that the root of the disease remains in place.

Only in this way can we completely eradicate the root cause of blood stain disease without fail! "

After so long of treatment, Tsunade has eliminated and cured the blood stains in other places, including her eyes.

Only the root cause of the disease in the cerebellum remains, which has not been eliminated.

And after the last drug and other treatments, she has transformed the blood stain disease into something similar to a virus.

Just use specific and meticulous techniques to remove this virus, and then the blood stain disease in the future will be completely cured.

Linghua looked at the silver needle in her hand and couldn't help but play with it.

"I have never seen such a long silver needle!"

Future looked at the elastic silver needle in Linghua's hand in horror. He swallowed and couldn't help but shrink his neck and said, "I'm afraid this will hurt a little!"

"It won't hurt!" Tsunade said firmly as she was preparing other things.

It actually made the future more relaxed.

'Sister Tsunade shouldn't lie to me, and such a thin needle shouldn't hurt very much, right? '

He couldn't help but think of it!

Then she saw Linghua put the silver needle on the plate and disinfected it with alcohol.

Then he came to him and smiled at the future.

"Future, please give me your hand!"

Her smile is very healing, and when people see it, they can't help but feel better.

This is the future.

"Oh!"

After he responded, he handed his hand to Linghua.

The latter held his hand and placed it on a specific position on the operating table.

Next came the foot, then the other hand, and finally his head.

They were all posed one by one by Linghua.

"Are there any posture requirements for this treatment?" Future asked curiously.

Linghua's smile became even more beautiful and charming. She even smiled so hard that she couldn't even see her teeth. She tilted her head and looked at him.

Then under Future's doubtful gaze, she pressed the switch on the side.

Click!

Click!

Click!

……

In an instant, eight clicks echoed in the treatment room.

At this time, Future was horrified to find that his ankles, knees, waist, wrists and head were all tied up with tough restraints.

He was fastened to the bed.

Future: o(?Д?)っ!

"No, Linghua, why did you tie me up!"

"Let me go!"

Linghua came to him at this time, bent down in front of his eyes, and explained: "Don't worry, this is just a measure to prevent you from moving around. It won't do anything to you!"

As she spoke, her hair fell directly down her shoulders and fell on Future's face, and was pulled to the other side by the latter's hand.

It makes the future feel itchy.

However, Mirai was not in the mood to care about this at all. He turned to look at Tsunade and anxiously called for help: "Sister Tsunade, save me!"

At this time, Tsunade had prepared everything. She walked to Mirai and said seriously: "I asked Linghua to do this. Don't worry, I said you won't feel anything!"

"Yes, just have a good sleep. When you wake up, everything will be fine!"

Linghua said, putting a breathing mask with psychedelic gas on Future's mouth and nose.

Future quickly held his breath, he didn't dare to pass out.

Linghua, who noticed his move, raised her eyebrows, feeling very amused.

You kid, you think you can resist her like this!

(*?′╰╯`?)

She pinched her hair and scratched Future's armpits a few times.

Suddenly, the future couldn't help opening his mouth and laughing, "Hahaha... don't scratch... hahaha..."

"It's so itchy..."

Because of the respirator, his words were a little loud.

However, after Linghua confirmed that Mirai had inhaled the psychedelic gas, she loosened her breathing mask.

He said to the future with a smile and a soft voice: "Go to sleep. When you wake up, your illness will be cured!"

Her words were like magic. As soon as she finished speaking, Mirai felt dizzy.

His mind was getting heavier and heavier, and he didn't know how many seconds passed before he fell completely into a coma.