I joined the group chat as Aizen in the Ninja World

"Damn Tony, you ruined my wonderful life!" Deadpool stood up and cursed.

Shark-faced guy: I never thought that Mr. Deadpool could use words to comfort people.

Foul-mouthed man: Uncle, I not only use words to comfort people, I also use my middle finger to comfort people! Do you want to see, right now I am comforting my baby Tony with a soft voice!

Book Artist: What happened between you and Tony?

Angel of the Hidden Rain Village: They have been quarreling for a while now, so I don’t find it strange.

Lazy Kitten: You two are a perfect match, you're a real pair of enemies. Why don't you two stay together? I think you two are a perfect match, and you have that feeling of true love.

Curly: True love? If you say that, Pepper might feel uncomfortable.

Lazy Kitten: Believe me, Pepper and Tony are just trying to keep their family line going. Tony and Deadpool are true love, just like you and Hijikata.

Book artist: Hahahaha, I agree with both hands!

Curly-haired guy: You guys...

Scarlet Snake Fairy: By the way, have you found the spy on Luoluo's side?

Lazy Kitten: He did find it, but he ran off before we could catch him. This bastard is so cunning, he's an intelligence agent, no doubt.

Book Artist: Ran away? How could he run away?

Lazy Kitten: Yes! He ran away, and I had to sit through a two-hour chorus! Damn!

In order to find the spy, Li Yanran proposed a plan to gather all the male members of the regional special operations bureau and hold a chorus competition. She felt that this would neither alert the enemy nor cause any adverse effects.

Qi Luoli, who had heard the spy's voice, was the designated judge of the competition. After listening to the two-hour chorus of duck voices, the kitten was completely sick.

The most important thing is that the dog spy didn't even show up for the competition! It was only during the screening after the competition that they discovered that someone was missing. The kitten was so angry that he almost flipped the table.

Hatchet Girl: Hahahaha, I can imagine that scene! You've worked so hard, Lolo-chan!

Illustrator: I sympathize with you, but why do I want to laugh so much? I just listened to the chorus for two hours for nothing, hahahahahaha!

Lazy little kitty: Stop talking, I’m so angry!

Angel of the Hidden Rain Village: Has An Ran-san arrived at Ruiko-chan's place?

This is an actor: here we are.

Jellal was indeed in Academy City at that moment, sitting on a bench in a restaurant with Ruiko. They were waiting for Misaka Mikoto and her mother, Misaka Misuzu, to arrive.

Because Lei Zi had mentioned the meeting with the parents in the group before, and Gerald had agreed to accompany her.

Skirt-lifting maniac: I’m a little nervous…

Hatchet Girl: Relax and take a deep breath. This is not a big deal, everyone goes through this.

Book Artist: That's right! An ugly daughter-in-law will eventually have to meet her parents-in-law, and a handsome son-in-law will eventually have to meet his mother-in-law. Let's discuss what address you should use when the time comes. Should you call her "Auntie" or just "Mom"?

542 Tsunade and Jiraiya

Upskirt Maniac: ???

Curly-haired boy: Why bother asking about this kind of thing? Just call mom first!

Foul-mouthed Man: Yes, that's right! Uncle, I think so too. The child who calls mom first always gets candy! Trust me, little devil! This is nothing big at all. It's just a very ordinary, common thing.

Skirt-lifting maniac: Normal shit, how can this be normal! Thank you, okay, please don’t cause trouble for me here!

The corners of Saten Ruiko's mouth twitched violently, and her face was full of black lines.

Illustrator: That's annoying, Ruiko-chan. We're just giving you advice, how can you be causing trouble?

Curly: That’s right, that’s right, everyone is just offering suggestions with good intentions!

Angel of the Hidden Rain Village: I think you are just making a prank with good intentions.

Konan couldn't help but rant, but she didn't blame Gintoki and Eriri. She also thought this kind of "prank" was quite funny and harmless.

Shaking his head, Konan turned his gaze to the electronic screen in front of him. The scene playing inside was exactly the Hokage's office.

Unlike Jellal, who now possesses divine power and can unconditionally monitor any corner of the world at any time, Konan still needs to monitor bacteria and transmit spirit particles to achieve this. After all, she is not a god.

In the Hokage's office, Jiraiya and Tsunade are having an unusual verbal exchange, the topic of which is "Should ninjas participate in physical labor?"

"I think you're crazy, Jiraiya!" Tsunade's mouth twitched fiercely, and she said in disbelief, "The role of a ninja is only to protect their homes and carry out various commissioned tasks. There has never been a precedent for them to work in the fields or as construction workers!"

"But you can't deny that ninjas can exert greater productivity when doing this kind of labor, right?" Jiraiya sighed and said seriously, "And the development and progress of society requires the use of this kind of productivity."

"That's impossible!" Tsunade shook her head and said stubbornly, "A ninja's job is to be a ninja, not a farmer or a worker! There are professional farmers and workers to do this kind of thing!"

"No matter how professional the farmers and workers are, they can never compare to ninjas," Jiraiya argued. "Letting ninjas perform this kind of social labor is a contribution to society as a whole. If every country did this, the risk of war would be greatly reduced!"

The reason for war in the ninja world is the summarization and conclusion of resource allocation, just like cutting a cake, whoever wins gets the biggest piece. And during his labor reform in the Hidden Rain Village, Jiraiya discovered that ninja participation in social labor can easily expand this cake.

If every country and ninja village devoted some of their ninjas to production and daily labor, it would be easy to achieve the goal of common prosperity. Isn't this better than fighting wars every day?

"You're really stupid, Jiraiya." Tsunade stood up from her chair helplessly, looking directly at her old classmate and said, "No country is willing to do this. No ninja would be willing to become a farmer or a construction worker. I'll pretend I never heard of this. Don't mention it again..."

Boom.

Jiraiya gently closed the door of the Hokage's office, his face full of disappointment. He had originally thought that his old classmate would support his proposal, but reality slapped him hard in the face.

He really couldn't understand why, why was Tsunade unwilling to choose this path of peace?

"Isn't this very simple? It's all because of selfishness and interests." Looking at the extremely disappointed white-haired old man in front of him, Xiaonan said to himself.

This logic is like everyone knows that war kills people, and peaceful development brings wealth. But war always comes unexpectedly, while true peace is like a mirage, elusive and unattainable.

Ultimately, it's nothing more than selfishness and interests.

Faced with this situation, verbal peace talks are futile. Only armed struggle, unifying and integrating the entire ninja world, abolishing the ruling power of the privileged few and delegating all power to the people, can achieve lasting peace and stability.

Jiraiya, who had only been in labor reform for a few months, certainly did not understand the key point, so he ran into a wall.

Xiaonan knew this very well, but she didn't tell him before he left. Because some things require one to explore them on their own to truly feel them.

How can you understand the sweetness of flowers if you have never experienced the harm of poisonous weeds?

Glancing over Jiraiya's frustrated back, Konan turned her gaze back to the group chat. Compared to Jiraiya's frustration, she was more concerned about the situation of her boyfriend and Ruiko-chan.

This is an actor: I met the other party's parents. [Picture]

The person in the photo that Jellal sent out was Misaka Mikoto's mother, Misaka Misuzu.

She has the same flaxen hair as Misaka Mikoto, and wears a pink short-sleeved shirt and white trousers. She also looks about 70% similar to Misaka Mikoto.

However, compared to the youthful Mikoto, Misaka Misuzu exudes a very mature aura. Not only that, her figure is also quite mature.

Foul-mouthed Leather Man: Wow, damn! I'm in love, I feel the scent of love! Oh my god, I'm in love!

Book artist: Please put away your perverted airs, this is a civilized chat group!

Hatchet Girl: That's right, and she's Ruiko-chan's mother. You're being disrespectful to Ruiko-chan. Don't you want to quit?

Skirt-lifting maniac: ??? You guys, stop talking nonsense!

Lei Zi is already feeling very embarrassed, and the group members' pranks are making her feel a little at a loss.

"So, this brother is the one you like?" Misaka Misuzu suddenly spoke, blinked and said, "I can understand. He is indeed a beautiful boy who can make people feel a different kind of charm." She looked at Jellal with amazement in her eyes.

Even though she boasted of having seen many handsome men, she had to admit the perfection of the young man before her. This perfection was not only reflected in his appearance, but also in his temperament.

Misaka Misuzu had never seen a young man possess the maturity, composure, nobility, and confidence of Jellal. No, it wasn't just young men. Even adults rarely possessed these qualities, and if they did, it was only one or two of them.

No wonder, no wonder this girl would even give up her own little Mikoto.

543 Misaka Misuzu's Proposal

As a mother, Misaka Misuzu is obviously quite open-minded. Not only does she support her daughter's dating at the age of junior high school students, she doesn't even care much about the gender of the object.

For her, as long as her daughter is happy, that's all she needs.

But now, this kind of happiness has become visibly distant. This makes Misaka Misuzu feel an urgent sense of crisis, especially after seeing her daughter's dull eyes and face, this sense of crisis is even stronger.

No, it can't be like this.

Misaka Misuzu felt that she had to think of a way to let her daughter grasp this happiness. This was what she should do as a mother, and it was also her compensation to Mikoto.

Because Misaka Misuzu rarely accompanied her daughter since she was a child. When her daughter just started elementary school, Misaka Misuzu and Misaka Tabikaku sent their daughter to Academy City to study.

Although the couple has responded to their daughter's various requests over the years, they still lack the "accompany" responsibility that parents should fulfill.

Misaka Misuzu always felt that this was her dereliction of duty.

Especially after her daughter confided in her about the "clone" incident, Misaka Misuzu's heart was filled with guilt.

If I had been more careful, if I had accompanied my little Mikoto when she visited the research institute, would this tragedy have been avoided?

Thinking this way, Misaka Misuzu even felt regret. At the same time, she felt even more compassion for her daughter and hoped that she could be happy.

Glancing at her lost daughter, Misaka Misuzu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Rainko-chan, can I call you that?"

"Ah, of course." Saten Ruiko was stunned for a moment, then quickly said, "Mrs. Misaka, it's okay."

"You can also call me Meiling." Misaka Meiling blinked and smiled, "I don't mind."

"Okay, okay." A blush rose on Saten Ruiko's cheeks, and she said intermittently: "Mei, Aunt Meiling..."

She really felt embarrassed.

Even though she had become the chairperson of Academy City's student union, and could remain calm in the face of Academy City's directors, and even overwhelm them with her aura, the beautiful young woman in front of her still made her feel at a loss.

"Actually, I'd rather you call me mom." Misaka Misuzu curled her lips and teased in a low voice.

"Eh??" Saten Ruiko suddenly stiffened, her face flushed. "Well, that... this..."

"Hahahaha, Ruiko-chan is so cute!" Misaka Misuzu immediately covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly.

Jellal watched the scene expressionlessly, but secretly took a photo and sent it to the group. His movements were swift and decisive. A shy Saten Ruiko instantly appeared on the image.

The illustrator of the book: Wow, wow! Ruiko-chan’s expression is awesome!

Hatchet Girl: It's really good, a bit like a ripe little red apple! Ugh, I even want to take a bite!

Lazy Kitten: Kotonoha-chan, are you an ogre?

Angel of the Hidden Rain Village: I understand Kotonoha-chan's thoughts. The idiom "beauty is a feast for the eyes"... I finally have a new understanding now. People can indeed be so cute that they make people hungry.

Curly-haired boy: Leizi-chan, danger!

Skirt-lifting maniac: Ahhhhhhh, you're still here mocking me! An Ran-san, help me! What should I do now?

This is an actor: I think having more than one mother is not something that is difficult to accept. Considering the other person's age, you are not at a disadvantage.

Skirt-lifting maniac: This isn't a matter of being at a disadvantage, okay? What are we here for? It wasn't a showdown, why did it turn into recognizing my mother?

Riri Saten complained crazily in the group, but in reality she was too shy to speak.

at last.

Misaka Mikoto couldn't stand it any longer, so she pulled her mother's sleeve and warned her in a low voice: "Don't go too far."

"Oh my, that's scary!" Unlike her daughter's soft warning, Misaka Misuzu exaggeratedly covered her chest. "Little Mikoto has already turned her elbows out before she even got married. It really makes Mommy sad!"

"You..." Misaka Mikoto's face turned red as blood, and she retreated immediately.

She was starting to regret it now. She really shouldn't have agreed to bring her to see Lei Zi. Her impression points had probably dropped completely by now. How could she compete with this young man?

"Okay, let's get back to the point." Seeing her daughter once again sinking into an unconcealable state of dejection, Misaka Misuzu knew she couldn't joke too much, so she turned serious and said, "I can see it, Ruiko-chan. You must really like this boy, right?"

Saten Ruiko's face turned red again, but she nodded firmly. "It's not just like, it can even be said to be love."

It was obvious that these words were not just to deal with the Misaka mother and daughter in front of him, but also to express his own feelings.

Saten Ruiko had a fondness for An Ran since the day she joined the group. His companionship in Academy City and his selfless help gradually transformed this fondness into love.

It's a natural thing, no doubt about it.

Riri Saten was certain that there was no room for any other boys in her heart.

Hearing this subtle confession, Jellal understood her feelings. He gently raised his hand and smoothed the hair from her forehead. This was his response, a sign of approval.

If it were the previous Jellal, he probably wouldn't have responded like this. Even if he had some feelings for Ruiko in his heart, he would keep these feelings hidden in his heart since he had Konan as his girlfriend.

But not anymore, he has figured it out.

As for when he finally figured it out, he himself didn't know. Perhaps it was when he reached the realm of the Lord God, or perhaps it was when he woke up one day. But figuring it out was ultimately the end; the process didn't matter.

Seeing the intimate interaction between the two, Misaka Mikoto's heart suddenly twitched. She couldn't bear it any longer and stood up to escape.