Hearing Uchiha Mirai's declaration, Kurama Yakumo's cheeks flushed with a rosy hue.
Even though she had heard it once before, hearing Mirai say it again still made her heart pound like a restless deer.
Being able to meet someone like Mirai was truly a blessing.
"Alright, lie down on the bed first."
"Mm."
Following Mirai's instructions, Yakumo obediently sat on the bed.
Placing his hand on her back, Mirai focused his mind, channeling the power of Yang Release into her body.
Under the effects of his Yang Release, her body began to heal rapidly.
Within mere moments, her Kekkei Genkai disease was completely cured.
Next, Mirai infused a bit of Yin Release into her body.
Combined with the Yin Release she naturally possessed, Hashirama Cells within her began to assimilate at an astonishing rate.
This time, however, she felt no discomfort at all.
After a moment, Mirai asked softly, "Yakumo, how do you feel now?"
Kurama Yakumo slowly opened her eyes, joy lighting up her face.
"Mirai-sama, my body feels amazing!"
Ever since she had received the Hashirama Cells, her physical abilities had improved greatly, but using her powers had always felt sluggish.
She had to constantly monitor the changes within the Hashirama Cells to prevent them from overwhelming her body.
But now, she could feel it—those cells had completely fused with her.
Mirai smiled. "From now on, you'll be able to use your powers freely."
"And you won't need my dojutsu to suppress the Hashirama Cells anymore."
Hearing his words, Kurama Yakumo suddenly lunged into his embrace.
"Mirai-sama, thank you for giving me a new life."
She lifted her head, her face tinged with shyness.
"Let me repay you… like Mikoto and Konan do."
Mirai flicked her forehead lightly. "You're still young. What do you know about repaying me? We'll talk about it when you grow up."
"Oh…"
Yakumo pouted, rubbing her forehead, feeling a little dissatisfied.
She might be young, but she understood plenty already!
Don't underestimate me!
...
Uchiha Clan Grounds
In the courtyard, Kurama Yakumo sat in a chair, a canvas propped up before her.
Holding a paintbrush, she worked diligently, adding strokes to the painting.
As the scene on the canvas evolved, images in Mirai's mind shifted rapidly.
One moment, dark clouds rolled in, lightning crackling across the sky. The next, flames roared, setting the earth ablaze.
At times, massive trees erupted from the ground, thorny vines reaching out to entangle him.
"So, after integrating the Hashirama Cells, she can use Wood Release in her genjutsu?"
"A pretty good combination."
Sensing her power, Mirai easily broke free using his overwhelming spiritual energy.
Looking at Yakumo, now radiating with health and vitality, Mirai chuckled.
"Yakumo, as long as you keep training, you'll become an outstanding ninja."
Yakumo had already inherited the powerful Kekkei Genkai of the Kurama Clan, and now, with the added strength of the Hashirama Cells, both her spiritual energy and chakra had undergone a qualitative leap.
If she continued progressing steadily, surpassing Kage-level wouldn't be difficult.
More importantly, this experience had given him an idea—mass-producing super-Kage-level powerhouses might no longer be an impossible task.
Once a certain number of super-Kage-level individuals existed, chakra could be generated in an endless cycle.
If a suitable device could be developed to collect and store that chakra, creating a Six Paths-level warrior artificially might not be out of reach.
In that case, his foundation for ruling the cosmos would be secured.
However, crafting a vessel capable of holding such vast amounts of chakra wouldn't be easy.
Aside from Orochimaru's existing research team, he would need more scientific minds.
Hiruko, Toneri, Amado…
(T/N: Amado Sanzu is a former Inner from the organisation Kara and was the head of its research and development division.)
A series of names flashed through Uchiha Mirai's mind.
As he pondered silently, Mikoto approached him.
"Mirai, a rather peculiar-looking ninja came by just now. He invited you to dinner tonight."
Mirai raised an eyebrow. "A peculiar-looking ninja?"
Mikoto nodded. "Yes, he called himself Might Guy."
At once, an image formed in Mirai's mind—green jumpsuit, bowl-cut hairstyle, thick eyebrows, and an ever-dazzling white smile.
He couldn't help but chuckle.
It had been a while since he had gathered with Guy and the others.
...
Nightfall
As the day's hustle and bustle wound down, the village streets came alive with the glow of neon lights.
Ever since Uchiha Mirai had eliminated the feudal lord and taken full control of the Fire Country, Konohagakure had become more prosperous by the day.
Strolling through the streets, Mirai furrowed his brows slightly.
With the increase in population and economic growth, the village's current layout had become outdated.
Poorly defined districts, narrow streets, buildings haphazardly arranged…
Looks like it's time to plan a proper urban redevelopment.
"Mirai!"
"Over here!"
A loud, enthusiastic voice snapped Uchiha Mirai out of his thoughts. Might Guy ran up to him, beaming.
"Mirai, you finally made it! We've been waiting for you!"
"Guy, what's the occasion? Why the sudden dinner gathering?"
Seeing Uchiha Mirai's curious expression, Might Guy scratched his head sheepishly.
"Well… I passed the Jōnin evaluation, so I invited everyone to celebrate."
"Oh?"
Mirai was a bit surprised—Might Guy had finally become a Jōnin.
Time really flew by.
Dragged along by Guy, he soon arrived at a private room in the restaurant.
Inside, Kakashi Hatake, Kurenai Yūhi, Ebisu, and Genma Shiranui were engaged in conversation.
As Uchiha Mirai and Might Guy entered, all eyes turned to him.
Kakashi was the first to speak. "Mirai, you finally showed up. Honestly, you always have to be the last one, don't you?"
Mirai responded flatly, "Do I have a habit of arriving early?"
Kakashi fell silent.
Compared to him, Ebisu and Genma were more reserved.
"Fourth Hokage-sama."
Mirai waved a hand dismissively. "We're all from the same generation—just relax."
Sensing his casual tone, the two finally let out a breath of relief.
Taking a seat beside Kurenai, Mirai asked offhandedly, "Where's Duy? And Rin?"
"Father said he'd sit this one out, and Rin got caught up at the hospital, so she couldn't make it."
As they spoke, the food arrived, sizzling plates of grilled meat placed before them.
Ebisu and Genma took charge of cooking, while Mirai casually reached for a bottle of juice to pour for Kurenai.
But before he could, she playfully pushed his hand aside, picking up a bottle of sake instead and filling her own cup.
Then, gazing at him with teasing eyes, she parted her lips slightly.
"Mirai, I'm eighteen now~"
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