Naruto, uncle, I am going to be Hokage!

Kentaro has never felt as good as now, being able to breathe in the air and feel the preciousness of life while being held in the arms of his beloved girl.

It is unimaginable that a few minutes ago, he was wandering around the gate of hell.

"Thank you, Future-sama, I have never felt more comfortable than I do now."

Kentaro on the stretcher looked at Namikaze Mirai with a grateful expression.

Although his voice was still weak, it was no longer as weak as before.

The originally pale face also showed a little blood.

"Master Future, I didn't expect that your medical skills are so superb. If it weren't for you this time, Taro might really..."

Asami was beyond grateful for words.

Shizune looked at this series of changes and was completely stunned.

Her mouth was open and sluggish. If someone put something weird into it now, she might not even notice it.

It took a long time for her to come back to her senses.

He looked deeply at Namikaze Mirai.

"Future-sama, do you still have the leg-stretching pill? I think the village will be happy to buy it with all its strength."

Even Tsunade-sama couldn't deal with the injury. A mere pill could have such a big effect.

If it were promoted in Konoha, how many ninjas would it benefit?

"Five million two pieces."

Shizune was stunned.

I doubt my ears.

"Take... take the young master?"

five million?

This is too expensive!

An S-level mission in Konoha has a bounty of only about one million taels.

A small pill is worth more than five S-level missions?

However, considering the magical effect of the medicine, Shizune felt that it was still acceptable.

There should be many rich people trying to buy it.

"You're kidding!" Namikaze Mirai smiled slightly.

"This is the ability I developed using Magnetic Escape. I only own it and will never sell it to anyone else."

Where are the leg-stretching pills?

It’s just countless nano-medical machines and horses!

The silver sphere he fed to the injured contained countless nanomagnetic fluids.

The moment he entered the injured person's body, he immediately started working diligently.

Remove blood clots, block bleeding ports, disinfect, clear tracheal blockage...

This series of events happened in a very short period of time.

Before Namikaze traveled to the future, there were countless studies on nano-medical robots, which were once hailed as future medical black technology.

Now, Namikaze Mirai is just relying on his own abilities.

Just realize this idea.

"Aren't you going to sell it..."

After hearing Namikaze Mirai's explanation, the smile on Shizune's face dimmed.

She suddenly felt that five million taels was not expensive.

Compared with the disappearance of this kind of pill, money is just a number.

"Shizune, what happened outside?"

Tsunade's voice came from the camp.

With some confusion.

"Tsunade-sama, the injured has been healed."

Shizune took a breath.

"It was the future adults who healed me."

"Namikaze Mirai???"

Tsunade's surprised voice came from the camp.

Minato's younger brother can also do medical ninjutsu?

What else can he not do? !

"Tsunade-sama, please allow me to come into the camp to discuss something. I need to discuss something with you."

Namikaze Mirai took a breath and said.

The camp became quiet.

Why did Namikaze come to her in the future?

Tsunade hesitated for a moment.

Still agreed.

Following Shizune into the camp, Namikaze Mirai saw Tsunade sitting on the bed, wearing thin clothes and simply covering her body with the quilt.

A haggard look.

"I said, you're not here to see my joke, are you?"

Tsunade looked suspiciously up and down at Namikaze Mirai.

This Minato's younger brother shocked her once again.

When did Namikaze Mirai master medical ninjutsu?

It's not like he has three heads and six arms. Where did he get so many abilities?

"Tsunade-sama, I came here this time to cure your anemia."

Namikaze Mirai groaned and got straight to the point.

Treat hemophobia? ? ?

Tsunade on the bed and Shizune behind Namikaze Mirai were in shock at the same time, looking at him in amazement.

"Do you know what kind of problem hemophobia is?"

Tsunade said in an indescribably complex tone.

"To be fair, there is no ninja in the ninja world who can surpass me in terms of medical ninjutsu alone."

"You want to solve a problem that even I can't solve with just one sentence. Are you thinking it's too simple?"

Shizune is also not optimistic about Namikaze's future.

Although he had just witnessed Namikaze Mirai's astonishing act of healing the injured, hemophobia and other difficult and complicated diseases were two different things.

After so many years of development of the medical system in the ninja world, the research on hemophobia is still blank.

This is not a regular physical disease, but a disease with mental roots and brain memory.

Even Tsunade, who is known as the medical master, has almost no achievements in this area.

"Let me try it and I'll know. Although I can't say I'm 100% sure, I still have some confidence."

Faced with the distrust between the two, Namikaze Mirai just said a plain word.

Tsunade thought for a moment.

"Can you tell me why you need to treat my hemophobia? My current state is obviously more beneficial to you, right?"

Tsunade couldn't figure out Namikaze's future intentions.

If her hemophobia is really cured, the old man must be the happiest person.

Maybe they would spare no effort to publicize it among the higher-ups to promote her becoming Hokage.

Isn’t this a good thing for Namikaze Mirai?

"Are you hesitating about Sarutobi Hiruzen?"

Namikaze Mirai seemed to have guessed her thoughts, and suddenly chuckled.

"Tsunade-sama, I think you are mistaken. I have never regarded you as my opponent on the road to becoming Hokage."

"In other words, no one is qualified to be my opponent."

"If I want to, I can use force to seize power. Konoha, who can stop me?"

Namikaze Mirai's words were very arrogant.

Arrogance was like a needle piercing Tsunade's heart, leaving her silent and stinging.

But unable to refute.

That's right, Namikaze can seize power by force if he wants to in the future.

On the ruins of Konoha, reclined the throne.

The old man couldn't stop him.

Uchiha is in his hands, and unless the great grandfather is resurrected, no one can stop him.

"Because my vision is not limited to this little Konoha..."

Looking out the window with his blue eyes, Namikaze Mirai showed a rare hint of melancholy.

"This world is so big, so big that I have been thinking, what kind of world is there beyond the starry sky?"

"Integrate the power of Konoha, reform, gather the ninja world, and then explore the unknown world."

"Konoha is only the first stop, but it is also a crucial stop."

He turned his head and looked at Tsunade with a smile.

"After this war is over, Tsunade, stay in Konoha! I will bring back Jiraiya and Orochimaru, and together you will witness the arrival of the new world."