Ninja World: I'm really a support-type ninja

"According to my reliable sources, the Kaguya clan, the Minazuki clan, the Hozuki clan, and other bloodline limit families in Kirigakure have all been ostracized by Yagura Karatachi."

"I don't know the specific reasons, but this is a good opportunity for us."

"You plan to target the bloodlines of these three races?" Akira Hatake asked curiously, wondering if Orochimaru's choice would be the same as in the original timeline.

"No, apart from the Kaguya clan, I have no interest in any other bloodline limit families in Kirigakure."

Orochimaru's choice was the same as in the original timeline, which was somewhat unexpected by Akira Hatake.

However, Orochimaru then gave Akira Hatake the answer.

"The Kaguya clan is also known as the Taketori clan. According to my research, this clan is related to Kaguya Otsutsuki." Orochimaru's gaze was deep. "However, the bloodline of this clan is probably incomplete, which leads to various defects in them."

"Even so, the bloodline of the Kaguya clan comes from Kaguya Otsutsuki. This bloodline is very helpful to my research plan, and can even be said to be an indispensable part of it."

"So what do you plan to do?" Hatake asked, feigning ignorance.

"Wait for an opportunity, and then... bring back one or two members of the Kaguya clan." Orochimaru licked his lips. "I happen to be short-handed right now, so this can make up for my lack of manpower."

"Do you still need thugs?" Hatake Akira raised an eyebrow, sensing that Orochimaru had some other ideas.

“Wise ruler, your constant suspicion of me is disheartening.”

Orochimaru turned to Akira Hatake and complained, "I can't keep bothering you with all sorts of miscellaneous things, and when I need experimental materials, I have to do it myself, which inevitably distracts me."

"That's it..."

"That's up to you."

Akira Hatake agreed, but abandoned his plan to go to Kirigakure with Orochimaru.

He had absolutely no interest in Kaguya Kimimaro, who had no thoughts of her own and only thought about living for others.

However, Akira Hatake was very curious about Haku, wanting to know whether he was a boy or a girl...

Unfortunately, at this point in time, Mizuki Haku's mother is still a young child, and even Kimimaro was only recently born.

After thinking it over, Akira Hatake stopped dwelling on the matter and decisively changed the subject.

"Orochimaru, besides reviving Rin Nohara, there's one more thing I need to ask of you."

"My lord, I will do everything I can to fulfill your request."

Orochimaru agreed without hesitation, clearly having already regarded Akira Hatake as a loyal partner for sustainable development.

"I want to make a contract with the white snakes in Ryuchi Cave and have them become my summoned beasts."

"Haha, Myojun, you finally couldn't hold back." Orochimaru laughed heartily. "Didn't we agree on this before? I always thought you had forgotten."

"I was just waiting for you to speak first." Hatake Akira glared at Orochimaru. "Who knew you would be so untrustworthy and insist that I bring it up with you?"

"You should offer it up willingly, you know?"

"Heh." Orochimaru's smile faded, and his expression turned serious. "My Lord, I know you are very strong, but I still have to give you a piece of advice: the White Snake Sage in Ryuchi Cave is not as easy to talk to as the toads of Mount Myōboku or the slugs of Shikkotsu Forest."

"The White Snake Immortal is in danger!"

"If I'm not careful... I might end up being his food."

Akira Hatake ignored Orochimaru's warning; if he were afraid, he wouldn't have made the request.

"Orochimaru, you don't need to worry about this. I'll handle it."

"In that case, let's sign it!"

After saying that, Orochimaru opened his mouth wide and spat out a huge summoning contract scroll.

Looking at the huge summoning contract scroll standing in front of him, Akira Hatake looked disgusted; the saliva on it could wash a dish!

Akira Hatake's disgusted expression gave Orochimaru a morbid sense of accomplishment, and the smile on his face never stopped.

Seeing that Akira Hatake didn't want to touch it, Orochimaru decided to go all the way and unfolded the summoning contract scroll for Akira Hatake. He even spat out a calligraphy brush from his mouth and handed it to Akira Hatake as well.

"Orochimaru, can you please stop being so disgusting?"

Akira Hatake shook his head and refused, not wanting to take the calligraphy brush Orochimaru offered. "Why do you keep such a big fuss in your stomach? Aren't you afraid of getting an upset stomach in the middle of the night?"

"Hehe." Orochimaru chuckled, ignoring Akira's sarcastic remarks, and swallowed the brush back into his mouth. "Since Akira doesn't want it, then you'll have to figure it out yourself."

Orochimaru turned and left.

"What a nasty fellow."

Akira Hatake shook his head, and his black and white eyeballs transformed into the Sharingan, a flash of divine light appearing within them, which shortened the space in front of him considerably.

With a swift grab, Akira Hatake's right hand transcended spatial distance limitations, leaping directly into Minato Namikaze's office.

"Teacher, may I borrow your calligraphy brush?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Akira Hatake grabbed a calligraphy brush from Minato Namikaze's desk, and the space that had been shortened was restored to its original state.

"That guy Ming..."

Minato Namikaze, who was writing furiously at his desk, looked up and gave a wry smile.

However, before he could lower his head again, Akira Hatake handed the brush back to him.

Shaking his head again, Minato Namikaze ignored the misbehaving Akira Hatake and refocused his attention on the documents in front of him.

The scene shifts to Akira Hatake, who has signed the summoning scroll contract, beckoning Orochimaru.

"Orochimaru, I've finished signing."

"Hmm, is Myungjun going to Ryuchi Cave now, or later?"

“I was thinking of going later, but… some people… no, to be precise, the White Snake Immortal is not happy about it. She wants me to go now.”

A rare wry smile appeared on Akira Hatake's face. He sensed spatial fluctuations around his body and wanted to reverse his spirit to the territory of Ryuchi Cave.

However, Akira Hatake's spatial abilities were clearly stronger than those of reverse summoning, so he managed to resist.

"A reverse psychic technique..."

Orochimaru licked his lips with interest, staring at Akira Hatake with a hint of malice. "Akira-kun, I feel like you've gotten yourself into trouble."

"How could that be? She only resisted one instance of reverse spirit communication. I think the White Snake Immortal..."

Before Akira Hatake could finish speaking, his expression turned extremely ugly, and the unique spatial fluctuations of the Reverse Summoning Technique enveloped him once again.

Akira Hatake was still thinking of using his spatial abilities to fight back, but the White Snake Sage's Reverse Summoning Technique this time was clearly completely different from the previous ones.

The White Snake Sage incorporated Sage Chakra into it!

"I think... you'd better stop resisting."

Orochimaru was alarmed and couldn't help but advise Akira Hatake, "If the White Snake Sage comes by himself, I think there will be big trouble."

"I also think so."

Akira Hatake's wry smile deepened, and then he gave up resisting. "It seems the White Snake Sage is truly angry..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Akira Hatake turned into a cloud of mist and disappeared from Orochimaru's sight with a "thud".

"Ha, I didn't even have time to bring the wheelchair..."

After Akira Hatake disappeared, Orochimaru made a sarcastic remark, his snake eyes once again flashing with schadenfreude.

"To simultaneously contract with the spirit beasts of the three great holy lands, and to choose Dragon Cave as the last one, given the White Snake Immortal's arrogant nature, you're going to suffer some trouble."

"But... what does it have to do with me?"

Shaking his head, Orochimaru stopped paying attention to Akira Hatake and took out the sealing scroll he had been carrying.

It contains the blood of the Uchiha, Hyuga, and Uzumaki clans.

……

thump.

With another soft sound, after a spatial shift, Akira Hatake suddenly appeared ten thousand meters above the Ryuchi Cave.

"Damn it, are they trying to kill me?"

Hatake cursed under his breath, then a glint of light flashed in his eyes, and the space beneath his feet was rapidly shortened.

With a gentle step, Akira Hatake instantly traversed a distance of ten thousand meters, landing on the ground of Ryuchi Cave in a single step.

"You're Akira Hatake?"

As soon as Akira Hatake landed, before he could even take in his surroundings, a chilling voice came from behind him.

This voice gave Akira Hatake a long-lost feeling of trepidation. He knew without guessing that the only person who could make him feel threatened was the White Snake Sage.

"it's me."

Akira Hatake answered calmly, then slowly turned around to see the White Snake Sage's appearance clearly.

At first glance, the White Snake Immortal appears to be an elderly woman, dressed in a white robe, with half-closed eyes and a kind expression.

However, upon closer inspection, Akira Hatake realized just how terrifying the White Snake Sage was!

If you close your eyes, even with Akira Hatake's current strength, he can't sense any trace of the White Serpent Sage's existence. This ability to conceal his own existence is a level above even the White Zetsu.

It should be noted that Akira Hatake's vital signs have already surpassed the human level, and his perception ability has also increased accordingly.

If White Zetsu were to spies on him again, Akira Hatake would be able to find him immediately.

But the White Snake Sage was different. If he hadn't spoken up, Akira Hatake wouldn't have been able to detect her presence at all!

"Is this the special ability of Ryuchi Cave's Sage Mode...?"

"It seems you know something about our Ryuchi-dong."

The White Snake Sage suddenly spoke, revealing what Akira Hatake was thinking, which instantly darkened Akira's expression.

It is despicable to pry into other people's inner thoughts, and this also set off alarm bells in Akira Hatake's mind.

If one's thoughts and ideas are known to everyone, then the danger is self-evident.

"Akira Hatake, don't overthink it. Do you think I want to pry into your mind?!"

The White Snake Immortal retorted dismissively, and the kind old woman's face suddenly turned fierce.

The deep wrinkles on his face turned into irregular, blocky scales, roughly resembling cracked human skin tissue, giving one a chilling feeling.

Moreover, the corners of the White Snake Immortal's mouth, which resembled an old woman, suddenly stretched to her ears, and a long, thin, forked red tongue protruded from her wide-open mouth.

The White Snake Sage suddenly stretched out his neck, getting very close to Akira Hatake, just an inch away from pressing his cheek against Akira's.