"Where is this?"
Aoi slowly opened his eyes and found himself lying on a snow-white hospital bed. This was the Konoha Hospital. How long had he been unconscious? Had he already been sent back to Konoha?
Just then, he heard the voices of medical staff chatting nearby...
A cute nurse with an apple-shaped face gently tucked Aoi's blanket and praised him with admiration: "I heard this child killed the enemy Kazekage! The Second Hokage sent him back using the Flying Thunder God Technique…"
Hearing this, Aoi nodded inwardly. So, he probably hadn't been unconscious for long.
Beside her, a freckled nurse with a round face, using her pig-hoof-like hands to awkwardly cover her size 40 mouth, giggled: "Heh heh, but it seems he's become crippled. All his nerves are broken…"
"Hmm?"
Hearing this, Aoi could no longer afford to secretly peek at the pretty nurse. He quickly asked: System? Am I crippled?
Aoi: Kage-level ninja (crippled).
The system was still as stingy with its words as ever. However, he was actually crippled...
Aoi grinned wryly, feeling a bit annoyed. He hadn't expected to end up like this right after killing the Kazekage. But surprisingly, Aoi didn't feel too nervous...
Unconsciously, Aoi had developed the mindset of a strong individual: that is, to have the confidence to overcome any situation, no matter what it is!
However, at that moment, there was a commotion outside the hospital room door. Tobirama Senju entered with a bald, middle-aged medical ninja. Aoi instinctively closed his eyes.
"Director, how is it? Can he still wake up?"
Tobirama Senju looked at Aoi, who was covered in bandages, with some guilt. Aoi's severe injuries were, after all, related to him as the Hokage.
"Hmm…"
The bald director pondered for a moment and sighed: "This child, due to the misuse of forbidden jutsu, all his nerves are broken. With the current medical standards, he might never wake up in this lifetime!"
"So, you're saying?"
"Let alone being a ninja, he can't even take care of his bodily functions."
The bald director nodded affirmatively: "Simply put, he's a vegetable!"
"A vegetable…"
Tobirama's expression turned grim. After all, this was originally a two-year-old Kage-level powerhouse with boundless potential, but now he had fallen to such a state. He felt guilty!
"From now on, the village will strongly support the development of medical ninjutsu."
Tobirama Senju gritted his teeth and ordered: "Give them the personnel, give them the money. We must cure Aoi as soon as possible. Konoha needs him…"
Hearing this, the bald director clenched his fists excitedly: This is it, he's made it!
"As soon as the research funds arrive, I'll immediately embezzle. No, that's wrong, I'll immediately start the research!"
The bald director's shiny head was practically steaming; he was too excited: Aoi is truly a god of wealth!
"Aoi-kun!"
Unexpectedly, a young Tsunade rushed out from behind Tobirama. She no longer cared about her status as a Konoha princess and threw herself into Aoi's arms, crying loudly: "Why, why did you lie to me!? You promised we'd be together forever when you came back…"
"Together forever?"
Still a two-year-old child, this seemed a bit too precocious. Instinctively, Tobirama Senju's forehead veins twitched: This brat Aoi had actually stolen his granddaughter so quickly...
But before he could get angry, he suddenly froze.
Aoi… had already become a vegetable!
Even the rigid Tobirama Senju couldn't get angry at a plant...
Thousands of words turned into a sigh: He had failed Aoi!
"Stop crying, Lady Tsunade. He's not going to wake up…"
The bald doctor stood aside, chuckling: "I guarantee with my professional ethics, unless new medical ninjutsu is developed, he will absolutely not wake up!"
But before his words even fell, Aoi opened his eyes and looked at Tsunade with a hint of indulgence: "You little girl, when did I ever lie to you?"
"Aoi-kun, you're awake?"
As soon as Aoi woke up, Tsunade immediately stopped crying and smiled, her little red face showing cute dimples again.
Tobirama Senju was also very happy. Regardless, Aoi waking up was a good thing!
Only the bald director looked resentful. He never imagined that being proven wrong would come so quickly...
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