Under the tutelage of Orochimaru, Naruto's evil scientist

"I'm still in the hospital?" Looking at the familiar environment, Otsutsuki Hisashiki was a little angry.

A nurse saw that Otsutsuki Hitoshiki had woken up. She said something to Otsutsuki Hitoshiki in surprise, but Otsutsuki Hitoshiki didn't understand anything.

"It sounds a bit like the language of the indigenous people, but it's not the same." Otsutsuki Hitoshiki frowned.

He had heard this language before, and it was strange, but what was even stranger was that now all his abilities were gone.

"Oh yes, this is what Kenichi asked me to help test." Otsutsuki Takeshiki remembered that he was chatting with Otsutsuki Kenichi before, and then they talked about one of Otsutsuki Kenichi's own illusions, so Otsutsuki Takeshiki thought about helping and then came to test it.

"This is quite interesting." Otsutsuki Hitoshiki touched his chest. There were no signs of surgery. Everything seemed so real.

[Do you want to merge the memories?] A string of characters appeared directly in front of Otsutsuki Hitoshiki.

He couldn't help but reach out and touch it, but he couldn't feel anything. The young nurse next to him didn't notice the string of flashing blue characters either.

"What is this? The golden finger that Kenichi mentioned?" Thinking of what Otsutsuki Kenichi said, Otsutsuki Hisashiki whispered in confusion.

But no matter what he said, the string of characters did not change at all.

So he said without hesitation, "Fusion of memories."

【Fusion Begins】

The room suddenly went dark, as if there was a power outage, and Otsutsuki Hisashiki heard the sound of doors opening and closing.

Fusion memory? How to fuse?

With such doubts, Otsutsuki Higashiki was waiting for what would happen next with a little excitement.

A sharp pain came from his heart, it was so painful that Otsutsuki Higashiki almost fainted.

The pain lasted only a second.

The light in the ward returned, and Otsutsuki Hirashiki instantly possessed all the memories of this body.

From the first day I can remember, to the time not long ago when I was hit by a truck and sent to the ICU while rescuing a little girl.

Otsutsuki Higashiki remembered all these things.

but……

"Who can tell me... why the things in my memory feel like the world of a severely chuunibyou boy?" Otsutsuki Hitoshi pinched his eyebrows. This memory was really too weird.

"Beep..." Otsutsuki Higashiki glanced at the instrument beside him.

The part showing the heartbeat has turned into a straight line.

Otsutsuki Higashiki touched his chest. Without the sensation of a heartbeat, his body temperature began to slowly drop, but the feeling of weakness in his body was relieved.

"Shit... I'm dead?" Otsutsuki Hitoshi was shocked. He died just after fusing his memories. What kind of operation was this?

But there is a more important thing in front of us now, that is, how to solve this problem under the doctor's nose and return to my home?

This is the main quest!

Otsutsuki Higashiki didn't think that he could fool those doctors in his current condition.

You know, his body was selected as a glorious model!

It was on the news and I was interviewed.

Such a typical person wants to be discharged from the hospital now that his injury has healed? Of course he can, but he must undergo a very detailed examination.

When someone uses a stethoscope to find that his heart has stopped beating but he is still standing well, they will definitely send him to the operating room immediately.

Then the samples were secretly sent to some research institute for slices to explore whether humans had finally evolved into a species that could survive without a heart.

"Otsutsuki-kun, there was a short circuit in the hospital's wires just now, which affected you. I'm very sorry!" The nurse apologized to Otsutsuki nervously.

"I want to be discharged from the hospital, Ms. Ryoko." Otsutsuki glanced at the other person's name tag.

No matter what, we have to get out as soon as possible.

"Mr. Otsutsuki, you are a hero who saves lives. Moreover, your body has just recovered. You need further examination and treatment..." A man dressed as a doctor walked in with a frown.

Otsutsuki rubbed his head in annoyance, and it turned out that he needed to get checked.

"Mr. Otsutsuki, your heart doesn't seem to be beating? The instrument didn't detect a heartbeat."

"I think it might be because I'm a zombie. After all, machines can't be wrong, right?"

"Mr. Otsutsuki, I'm very sorry. We will inspect the equipment later. Your physical data currently seems to be fine, but we still need to..." The doctor did not use a stethoscope, but unilaterally attributed the problem to the instrument.

After all, no one can run around the room without a heartbeat. Moreover, this Otsutsuki Hitoshi is a hot topic.

So simply and bizarrely, Otsutsuki Higashiki successfully walked out of the hospital.

Looking at the prosperous streets around him, Otsutsuki Higashiki hailed a taxi.

"Go to No. 22 Street, Pinggu District." He should be able to afford this fare.

Otsutsuki touched his trouser pocket and found it was very thick. It was the reward for his bravery.

"But what kind of world have I come to..." Otsutsuki sighed.

This is Japan, but not the Japan he is familiar with, but the Japan of another parallel Earth. This can be judged from the colorful hair colors in his memory.

But no matter what, this kind of world is much better than my previous life, when I could only lie in bed and wait for death.

Otsutsuki touched his chest, still no heartbeat, as calm as a corpse.

And the body temperature seems to be getting lower and lower.

[The first draw will be held in one hour]

The string of characters appeared again.

Having already had the experience from the first time, Otsutsuki behaved much more normally this time. He just looked at the string of characters carefully to make sure there was nothing he had missed.

"System?" Otsutsuki muttered to himself.

According to Otsutsuki Ken, this must be a golden finger, and it is probably inner communication.

What disappointed Otsutsuki was that after the string of characters disappeared, there was no response from anything called a system.

"Here we are, sir. The total is 4,300 yen." The taxi driver's smile was reassuring.

This price is a bit stingy, but considering that it is already 11:30 pm, it is normal for the price to go up.

Otsutsuki looked at the street in front of him. Some of the lights in the surrounding houses had been turned off, while some were still on.

He walked slowly towards home following his memory.

According to memory, his parents should still be on a business trip in the United States, so no one would say anything to him if he came back late.

"Portuguese, you're on TV." A clear female voice said with a hint of teasing.

But it can still be scary on the streets late at night.

Otsutsuki took a few deep breaths and calmed himself down from the fright he had just received.

This point, this sound, must be the childhood sweetheart of the body.

"Hahaha, Guangyue, it's so late...are you out to enjoy the moon?" When I turned around, I saw the figure in my memory.

Under the moonlight, the peach-haired Sakurajima Mitsuki was standing there.

Sakurajima Mitsuki is a good friend of Otsutsuki Hiroshige since childhood. They can be considered as childhood sweethearts. If we use one sentence to describe her, there is no doubt that Sakurajima Mitsuki is an absolute beautiful girl.

Therefore, the previous owner of this body also silently liked her for ten years.

However, from the current Otsutsuki's perspective, Sakurajima Mitsuki treats him more like a close friend.

"Portuguese, you are usually very timid, how come you suddenly have the courage to push that little girl away?" Sakurajima Mitsuki was very curious. She was very familiar with Otsutsuki and had never thought that this timid and silent person would do such a thing.

Otsutsuki was silent for a while, trying hard to recall his memory. It seemed that he hesitated for less than a second before rushing over. He really didn't know what he was thinking, at least not in his memory.

"I don't know either. Maybe this is a decision a man makes without any regrets." Otsutsuki laughed.

Not only was there no room for regret, the reason he was able to travel through time was naturally because Otsutsuki was seriously injured and ascended to heaven directly, giving him a chance to take advantage of the situation.

However, Otsutsuki himself still gave a thumbs up to that courage in his heart. Being able to make a decision within just one second can also reflect a person's true nature.

"Then you are really brave." Sakurajima laughed. She felt that she might have to rethink her good friend.

After saying this, Otsutsuki didn't know what to say next, and silence fell between the two.

After all, it was this body, the silent and weak man, who liked Sakurajima Mitsuki, not him. So when his beloved stood in front of him, Otsutsuki felt more indifferent, as if he was looking at a stranger.

"Then...see you tomorrow?" Sakurajima Mitsuki waved with a smile.

"Let me ask you, Kozuki, how come... Normally at this time, you should have been asleep." Otsutsuki was a little confused.

Although the two are neighbors, it is almost twelve o'clock now. Why is Sakurajima Mitsuki, who usually turns off the lights and goes to bed at 10:30, standing here?

"Eh? It seems that Portuguese knows a lot about what time I go to bed?" Sakurajima was stunned for a moment, but then he smiled mysteriously and moved closer to Otsutsuki.

A faint fragrance made Otsutsuki blush a little. Having no experience in love, he was a little at a loss when facing such a thing.

"I..." Otsutsuki didn't know how to answer.

Do I have to say that in the memory of this body, I have to watch you turn off the lights and go to bed every night before I am willing to turn off the lights and go to bed?

Will he be arrested as a gentleman and sent to the police?

Even if he is not regarded as a gentleman, he will be looked at as a scum by his childhood sweetheart, right?

I don’t know why, but when I thought of Sakurajima Mitsuki looking at him like a scumbag, Otsutsuki felt like he might as well die.

"It's okay if you're too embarrassed to say it, but you must have known about it from my parents, right?" Looking at Otsutsuki's embarrassed and blushing face, Sakurajima Mitsuki smiled happily.

"Ah, yes, yes, that's what my uncle and aunt told me." Otsutsuki breathed a sigh of relief. This was a good reason. Why didn't he think of it just now?

Sakurajima Mitsuki smiled, which made Otsutsuki subconsciously feel a little uneasy, but he did not understand what this smile meant as he had not yet fully digested the memories of his previous life.

"Well, Portuguese, good night." Sakurajima said and went straight back, leaving Otsutsuki a little confused. He always felt that the smile just now represented something not so good in his memory.

Unable to figure out the reason, Otsutsuki could only go home depressed. Now the focus was still on the lottery, and he also needed to digest his memories as quickly as possible.

"I'm back." Otsutsuki turned on the light on the wall.

Although no one responded to him.

Otsutsuki looked at the clock on the wall, which showed that it was ten minutes until twelve o'clock.

[Ten minutes left until the first draw]

The string of characters appeared in front of Otsutsuki again.

Otsutsuki opened the refrigerator indifferently. He remembered that there should be some food in it. He was a little hungry. Compared with this inexplicable thing, he was more concerned about the cup noodles in front of him.

"How much does this body love eating cup noodles..." Looking at the full cup of noodles, Otsutsuki couldn't help but complain.

After skillfully opening the package and pouring hot water, Otsutsuki sat quietly on the sofa and looked at the characters in front of him.

【The first lottery begins】

The familiar sharp pain came from his chest, making Otsutsuki tense his whole body. He looked down and saw that a wooden disc had appeared in his chest at some point.

"What is this?" Otsutsuki gritted his teeth and picked up the disc.

It's made of wood, a bit like a compass, with nothing on it except a needle.

Otsutsuki looked at the disc cautiously. He couldn't figure out why this thing came out of his chest, but this should be the golden finger that came with his time travel, right?

"Is there no system or something? Can you explain it to me?" Otsutsuki, who was alone at home, shouted loudly.

The string of characters did not appear, nor was there any sound response. It seemed that the system was down, but I didn't know what the relationship between this disk and the string of characters was.

But how do you draw a lottery for this thing?

Otsutsuki tried to fiddle with the pointer on it.

The pointer started to move quickly. At the same time, twelve grids appeared on the disc. Something was flashing rapidly in each grid. The flashing speed was so fast that Otsutsuki couldn't see clearly what it was.

But what is certain is that those things are all different.

"Double probability lottery?" It was impossible to tell where the pointer was pointing, and it was impossible to tell what was in the grid that appeared.

What happens if I stop the pointer with my finger?

Thinking of this, Otsutsuki decisively stretched out his finger and pressed the disc.

There was a crisp "swish" sound, and Otsutsuki looked at his index finger with a dull look as it flew out and fell into the cup.

"Fuck." Otsutsuki really didn't know how to describe his current mood.

It didn't hurt. The muscles at the wound were white and no fluid was flowing out. It looked as if the index finger had nothing to do with me.

"It's quite interesting." Otsutsuki Higashiki said with a smile.