Build the world of Naruto

Fujikawa pondered for two seconds and said, "If this is one of your conditions, it's not impossible."

Fujikawa also had no choice but to do so. Negotiation is a process of exchanging resources. What do I want from you and what do you want from me? But when I went back and thought about it last night, Fujikawa couldn't figure out what the Konoha Rabid Dogs lacked, strength, power, money. , beautiful women, he has no shortage of them, and the people on his side are just doctors and don't have much power.

The supply and demand on both sides are not equal, which makes it difficult to handle.

You can’t say that your wife will be hospitalized at half price from now on.

So after thinking about it, he could only let Naruto dictate the conditions and see if he could complete it.

This time it was Naruto's turn to ponder, one of them, could there be anything else to say?

"You need me for something?"

I sent you here if you have something to ask me for. Are you trying to intimidate me?

"Well, that's the purpose of my trip." Fujikawa pointed to the human body parts behind Naruto.

Oh, I see.

Naruto had a general understanding. From Sakura's performance and his knowledge yesterday, he could probably guess how important these things were to the doctor.

He took off the mask and put it in his hand while stroking it, turning it over and looking at it. He thought for a while and said, "It's not impossible. How many of you are there?"

"There are many, basically every department wants them." Fujikawa said honestly.

"That's right. In fact, I also need you for something. If you can handle it, I can lend you these for two days." Naruto said with a smile.

This Doctor Fujikawa had saved him before and could give him face, although saving him this time was a black history in his life.

Looking back now, I was really frightened by rabies before I changed my mind.

Even if he was poisoned, he would not necessarily die. In fact, Naruto doubted whether he would die.

Can a person whose soul is locked in his body really die?

But you can't try this thing. You might die if you try, and the resurrection potion might not be effective on you.

To Naruto, these parts are all scraps obtained from practicing flying Thunder God. They are of no use except playing with Lego, so recycling them is a good choice.

The only thing I have to worry about is that my body data will be exposed, but the body of a 16-year-old is in the period of development. After ten and a half months, those data are basically useless paper, and I am a taijutsu type ninja, so I am not too worried about the data being exposed. , my punch came down so hard and so fast, I know whether you can block it or not.

Taken together, there are still more benefits.

"Say it." Fujikawa said happily. It's easier to talk than anything else. At least there is a goal.

"I want to find someone."

"condition?"

"A man who can use chakra, has only a short time left, and has deep concerns."

Fujikawa Jingsi, this condition... doesn't seem to be that difficult...

There are a lot of people like this in the hospital.

"Just this one?"

"Well, just one. If you want to give me a certificate, then two."

In the end, the matter of proof was put aside, Mr. Fujikawa left in a hurry, Sakura was with him, and the remaining Naruto turned around and started playing with human body Lego again.

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The next day, Naruto received a call from Sakura, packed up and rushed to the hospital rooftop.

Sakura had been waiting here for a long time. When she saw Naruto coming, she gave him a folder of information.

Naruto looked through the books and asked, "Terminally ill?"

Sakura nodded heavily: "Well, there is no cure."

"Is this Sakie's disease so severe?" Naruto admired the medical ability of the ninja world very much. Rabies virus can be extracted and trauma can be quickly healed on the battlefield. This medical system established by Tsunade has certain advantages. It's even more powerful than the previous life. Cancer is not considered a terminal disease in the ninja world. Chakra has a huge advantage in targeted therapy. The doctor who can't play with the chakra scalpel said that if he cuts off one of your cells, he will never cut out the second one. indivual.

"You are not a medical student and don't understand normalcy. In fact, I was quite surprised when I saw it. Let me tell you this. If my master dropped everything and spent half a year watching this patient, the cure rate would be less than half. "

Naruto was stunned to hear that, even the old girl can't be cured?

"Is this disease contagious?"

Sakura shook her head: "It's not contagious...but...hereditary..."

Downstairs, a young woman pushed a wheelchair to a ward. The man in the wheelchair knocked on the door. After receiving a response, he pushed the door open and entered.

Director Liangzi was the only one in the room. When he saw the person coming, he got up and went to greet him: "Mr. Sakie, you are here."

Director Liangzi

He took the handle from the young woman's hand and pushed the wheelchair to the middle of the room. He patted the young woman's arm and motioned for her to follow. The two walked out of the room one after another and closed the door.

Sakie, who was left behind, looked left and right, not knowing what was going on. Suddenly, his eyes blurred and there was someone else by the window.

Outside the house, a four- or five-year-old little loli who was almost lying on the wall saw the two people coming out. She pouted and asked, "Sister Liangzi, is daddy going to have another injection?"

Liangzi opened his mouth, sighed inwardly, knelt down and pinched the little Lolita's face: "No, your dad won't give you any injections or medicine today."

Inside the room, Naruto pulled up a chair and started chatting in front of Sakie.

"Your name is Sakie? A patient with Sakie's disease?"

"Actually, I would rather call it Ryoko's disease, cough cough cough... But Dr. Ryoko said this is proof that I have lived in this world, cough cough... Do you have anything to do with me?" Sakie's voice was low. , said intermittently, he recognized the person in front of him.

Naruto also lowered his voice: "You have a daughter, right?"

"Yes, she is right outside the house...ahem..."

Naruto was silent, and after sorting out his words, he said, "Dr. Ryoko has told you about your condition."

"You mean...four months? Ahem..."

"Since you know, let me make it clear. One day three months after your death, your wife will win a special prize of 3000 for buying a bottle of soy sauce at Anjie Store (owned by Yakumo's family). Ten thousand taels will be paid into your wife's account every month for 12 years, and after the bonus ends, your house will receive compensation for three houses due to construction and demolition, and..."

As he spoke, Naruto paused for a while and continued: "Your daughter will get rid of this disease and live to be eighty at least."

"Are you serious?" The man was so excited that he almost stood up from the wheelchair, but he never stood up.

Sakie's disease is a hereditary disease, but he didn't know it before the onset of the disease. In the past, the Ninja world was constantly war-ridden, the average life span was very short, and medical treatment was basically non-existent. Very few people in his family lived to the age of onset of the disease, and occasionally one or two It would also be treated as an inexplicable disease, and it was only now that it was recorded as a genetic disease.

He has it, and so does his daughter.

This is also the reason why Sakie does not want to name this disease after himself. It is too ironic that his daughter will die with a disease named after her father.

"I'm not doubting your ability, I just want to know... what are you going to do?" He knew his illness, which was a terminal illness that even the Hokage could not treat.

"You know Orochimaru, right?"

"Leng Jun? Isn't he dead?"

"It's fake. Although I did it, I can tell you clearly that she will not die even if I die. She just doesn't know where she will be."

"Since you have heard it, let me tell you something. He had a fight with the Third Hokage during my Chunin Exam. At that time, the body he used was not his own, but his soul was his. You understand me. That makes sense."

Hereditary disease, terminal illness, hopeless, just waiting to die, farewell?That's because he didn't meet Orochimaru.

Before reincarnation, any disease is my younger brother. Is this body going to die?Changing it is not the end of the world.

Naruto has already chosen the container, White Zetsu.

White Zetsu's body has strong plasticity. In the original work, Orochimaru can change his original appearance by occupying White Zetsu's body. This means that using White Zetsu as a container will not change his appearance. At least Orochimaru has a way to change, Sakie My daughter doesn't need to change her appearance. As for her future desire to have children... Let's not talk about whether she can have children, but there is Orochimaru.

And no one can say for sure what will happen in the future. This is why Naruto is only arranged to be 16 years old. It is easy to predict before he enters the society. There are too many variables after entering the society. The librarian will destroy the country because of unpaid wages. Who would have thought that he could not work as an agent and wanted to drive a taxi but was rejected from becoming president.

"So...what's the price?"

Sakie is an adult and does not believe that pie will fall from the sky.

Naruto took out the mask fastened to his waist.

The mask has an angry grin, two horns on the top of its head, a white face and black hair, and a sinister aura. It represents the God of Death.

Dangdang. . .

There was a knock on the door, and Dr. Liangzi got the signal and pushed the door open with the young lady and little Lolita.

"Dad, are you feeling better?" Little Loli lay beside the wheelchair and asked timidly.

"Much better. Didn't you see daddy smiling?"

"Well...Daddy smiles so ugly. You have to smile like this." Little Loli put her little index fingers on his dimples and pulled them up.

"Lingling... don't make trouble." The young lady stepped forward and took down the little Lolita's hand.

"It's okay." Sakie grabbed the young man's hand and patted it gently, while looking at the window.

The window was closed and the curtains were not moved.

It was as if no one had ever been there.