He was in Konoha, and his domineering aura was overflowing.

Isogen smiled slightly, a smile as bright as the little sun known to everyone at the Ninja Academy, but the next second...

"Then why are you making such a racket about this substandard product?"

"You have nothing and you want to be Hokage? Do you know how to govern a village? Do you have the ability to fight on the battlefield? Do you have anyone backing you up? Do you have the money to recruit people?"

"You have nothing and yet you dare to pretend to be an elephant. Even if this girl is not good at anything else, she still has bloodline limits and family support, which allows her to steadily improve to a certain level. What are you talking about?"

"Even if I were a stray dog ​​on the street, I'd still have a better chance of becoming Hokage than you! I want to be Hokage! I want to be Hokage~~~"

The last word, "五十弦" (Isshuu), was deliberately twisted into a seductive tone, coupled with an exaggerated facial expression. Before Yota himself could even react, his face was already comparable to the buttocks of the monkeys bound by the Sarutobi family contract.

[Act swiftly as if warm, break through as if defending.]

[Your will to dominate has manifested once again: Yin attribute +0.2, Yang attribute +0.1]

It's like hearing celestial music, which temporarily clears the ears.

Igogami looked at Yota with a kind expression, his forehead so large it could boil an onsen egg. He truly felt a surge of affection.

"You are such a good person."

The words had barely left his mouth.

"Ahhh!!"

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Chapter 2 'We' are a good civilization

First and foremost, Fifty Strings of Songs respects every brave warrior who dares to draw their sword.

Secondly, this way you can beat someone up without any burden.

Yang Tai only came to his senses after being hung on a bamboo pole like a salted fish and his face turned purple from the heat.

The person in front of me is a legendary figure who is invincible in the Ninja Academy and made the homeroom teacher cry three times!

Sure enough, I shouldn't have come to this mess. If I hadn't come, I wouldn't have met this guy, and I wouldn't have been left hanging here like a salted fish.

Two lines of clear tears flowed like a gentle stream.

“A real man doesn’t shed tears for no reason.” Isogen clicked his tongue, expressing his disdain for those who lack willpower.

Yang Tai's face turned bright red, and he roared wildly in his heart.

The knot of the fifty-stringed rope is only so-so; it can be easily broken with a little effort as long as one refines chakra.

Don't mistake steamed buns for dry food.

Although ninja academy students have the word "student" in their name, they are still superhumans who can refine chakra. With some training and mental fortitude, they can take a kitchen knife and go to the battlefield.

What truly limits the effectiveness of male potency is laxatives!

I added laxatives!

Unfortunately, after one has practiced the Will of Hegemony once, the same person will need to wait for a while before they can produce it again.

It's a bit of a shame that these laxatives are wasted, since they would be more effective in a different environment.

Just then.

pat.

The sound of ninja shoes hitting the ground came at just the right moment, followed by a soft sigh.

"It's you again, Fifty Strings."

Uchiha Fugaku, the 18-year-old captain of the Uchiha Police Department, has arrived. He has a very mature appearance.

He understood the whole story with just a glance, and reached out to Isogen. Isogen skillfully handed him a packet of laxatives, grinning.

"This is the larger version, so be careful not to get the police department's ceiling dirty when you use it."

Yang Tai and the others watched helplessly as their newly arrived savior and Wu Shixian Yuge made a secret deal right before their eyes, their newly ignited hope instantly extinguished.

"Take her away first, I'll handle things here."

Wu Shigen Yuka gave the slackers a cheering look and lightly pulled Hinata Mizuki away from the crime scene.

Uchiha Fugaku put away the laxative, looked up at the few kids who were already holding back tears and whose faces were turning purple, and remained calm.

Two breaths later, the two police officers from the Uchiha clan arrived.

"Captain."

Fugaku Uchiha nodded and gave the order: "Put them down, and be gentle."

The two ninjas were slightly taken aback. They glanced at the four people's tense facial muscles and suddenly realized what was happening. Their calm and composed expressions instantly became tense, and they were about to make their move.

next second.

puff--!!

Almost simultaneously, as if by prior arrangement, three more long howls, filled with panic, pain, helplessness, loss of hope, and a pungent odor, echoed through the sky.

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I counted on my fingers and realized it should be about time.

Ishizaki was very confident in the laxative he had personally prepared.

This is a technique frequently used even by the Uchiha police department when interrogating criminals.

Quality is guaranteed.

The soft touch of his palm reminded him that someone was with him. Releasing his grip, Isogen asked casually.

"At your age, you should have learned ninjutsu, right? How come you're being blocked by those three good-for-nothings?"

Hinata Mizuki is small, but according to Isogen's judgment, she has long met the murder standard of this world, especially her forehead.

Her smooth, white forehead tells the story of a little girl.

Hyuga main family.

Although he had never met Hyuga Mizuki at the Ninja Academy, Isogen could guess from his experience that she had received ninja training.

As the most traditional ninja clan, the Hyuga clan only has a small number of members who enter the Ninja Academy. The same applies to other ninja clans. Basically, only those with special status and position are sent to the Ninja Academy to study, get to know the younger generation of other clans, form friendships, and befriend commoner geniuses.

It's no exaggeration to say that Hyuga Mizuki, who is already a ninja reserve, could easily turn those three brats into spinning tops with just a little bit of skill.

Hyuga Mizuki was startled by the sudden question. She frantically gestured with her hands in the air, her mouth opening and closing without making a sound, her face flushed red.

A mute?

Fifty strings paused, the brain reorganized in a second, instinctively turning backward and then back.

"No, we can't go back now."

Hinata Mizuki just stared blankly as the kind person who had helped her spun around in place, talking to herself.

Isogen finally understood why the girl didn't dare to make a move. It would be almost impossible for someone with a congenital defect to be born into an environment like the Hyuga clan without being disliked.

Especially since she comes from a prominent family.

As expected of Konoha's scoundrels, they not only bully little girls, but also disabled little girls.

Wu Xian felt he had gone too far.

How can you be so stingy when administering medication? It's not generous at all. Next time, give them a dose that will keep them in bed for three days.

Looking at Hinata Mizuki who was still gesturing.

"I don't know anything about this. Can you write?"

As he spoke, Wu Zixian skillfully pulled out the paper and pen he always carried with him because he often wrote self-criticisms.

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Thank you. My name is Hinata Mizuki.

"I am the remaining song of fifty strings."

Hyuga Mizuki's handwriting is delicate and beautiful, faintly revealing the old-fashioned charm of the Hyuga clan.

Wu Shixian Yuge had a real headache dealing with the girl who followed him.

It's not that the Byakugan was only from one lineage; otherwise, the Hidden Mist Village wouldn't have been able to acquire it during the Third Shinobi World War.

Given the Hyuga clan's emphasis on the Byakugan, there are always branch family guards around the main family compound.

I didn't know this little girl was from the main family until I looked closely, and now she's clinging to him.

Thinking of taking it away, I turned my head and met those pure, shy eyes that held a hint of expectation.

Tch, let him follow. Years later, if Naruto, with half a Nine-Tails inside his belly, can have contact with the eldest daughter, there's no reason why he, a true-blue Konoha orphan, can't. Those old men won't bother an orphan like him.

However, on the other hand...

Isogen caught Hinata Mizuki in his peripheral vision. Hinata Mizuki, who had been watching Isogen closely, noticed this and lowered her head, her eyes darting away.

'I remember the Hyuga's Byakugan is more Yang-attribute. If it's from the main family's purity, would its attribute be higher than others?'

Because there were no members of the Hyuga clan in this year's class, he didn't know how accurate his guess was, but he was exceptionally proactive.

"Come on, I'll take you to find something fun."

Hinata Mizuki's eyes lit up, and she followed closely behind.

If someone asks what Konoha Village's specialties are, other people's answers might vary, but Isogen will give you the answer.

Those must be endless troublemakers!

A moment later, Igarashi led the timid Hyuga Mizuki to an alley where a group of children were displaying the traditional shrewishness of Konoha Village.

"Um, what are we doing here?" Hinata Mizuki asked, holding up a sheet of white paper in both hands.

Isogen nodded in satisfaction and expertly stroked her hair.

"Good, very perceptive."

You grasped the usage of the word 'we' so quickly, that's impressive!

Chapter 3 The Mute Girl

Despite its name, Konohagakure is a village, but it actually covers a vast area with a stable population in the six figures.

It's called a village, but it's actually a city.

Moreover, it is the most prosperous hidden village in the entire ninja world.

This has led to countless people yearning to settle or travel in Konoha. This phenomenon has also resulted in a large number of children in Konoha Village. A group of energetic kids roam around Konoha Village all day long, practicing the will of the overlord.

"Go, Pikachu... ah, no, cough cough, go on, it's time to test the results of your training."

Hinata Mizuki pointed her little finger at her cheek, her eyes widening slightly with a doubtful expression.

【I?】

"You are a superhuman who has extracted chakra. Believe in yourself and use your best fist techniques to teach those bullies a lesson that goes deep into their bones."

Hinata Mizuki hesitated, her little head shaking rapidly.

But Gyūgen's attitude was more resolute.

"No, you have to do it yourself. Can you really bear to see that person being bullied by those people?"

Hinata Mizuki was naturally unwilling. Aside from her inherently kind nature, seeing this scene reminded her of when she was bullied and it was Isogen who helped her. Now, that person was facing the same predicament as she had back then.

Their hands were tangled together, and they were at a loss.

She didn't know what to do.

"You can do it. I believe in the results of your hard training." Isogen encouraged her, then his eyes darted around as he leaned closer and said with ill intent.

"If you don't go, then I'll... treat you to red bean rice cake soup!"