Ryun's attention did not linger on Sakura's child's status panel. He was not particularly dissatisfied with this result.
The inheritance outcome was fundamentally a matter of probability. Furthermore, Nojuro Ren's attributes could not be considered bad. They were just somewhat inferior compared to the improvement brought by Mitarashi Anko.
Next should be what Ryun was most concerned about. He did not know if he could obtain what he desired.
[Congratulations. Nojuro Tenten has inherited part of your and Tenten's talents, possessing a strong aptitude for space-time ninjutsu. She has elite jonin qualifications. Her detailed values are as follows.]
[Ninja Eight Dimensions: Ninjutsu 7, Taijutsu 7, Genjutsu 6, Intelligence 7, Strength 7, Speed 7, Spirit 6, Hand Seal 7. Special Talent: High-level Space-time Ninjutsu Talent.]
The moment he saw "High-level Space-time Ninjutsu Talent," Ryun literally jumped up from the sofa.
He got it!
Finally got it!
It seemed his luck was conserved. After Sakura's child's panel was relatively poor, Tenten's child's luck value exploded once again.
Actually, looking solely at Nojuro Tenten's panel, apart from the High-level Space-time Ninjutsu Talent, her other panel values were not particularly high, and she had almost no other talents.
It seemed inheriting this High-level Space-time Ninjutsu Talent had used up all of this child's luck.
[Do you wish to store the simulation result and use this bloodline talent as a simulation reward?]
[Ding. Detected that the host has three children from this simulation, with multiple different status panels. Now prompting about storage results for multiple children's panels. Host can choose the storage method independently.]
[If the host intends to reflect this panel back to the simulation subject, then only the part related to the simulation subject will be stored. If the host wishes to personally receive the bloodline feedback, then the simulation results of all children can be stored simultaneously.]
Seeing the system's prompt, Ryun could only say this was all within his expectations.
Ryun was the master of the system. He could enjoy the bloodline feedback from several children simultaneously.
But there was no reason for Tenten to enjoy the bloodline feedback from Sakura's or Mitarashi Anko's children.
It must be said, in terms of preventing loopholes, the system was almost watertight.
As for how to choose the storage method this time, did the answer even need consideration?
High-level Space-time Ninjutsu Talent, here I come!
Ryun immediately chose to store the simulation results of all three children. However, the system thoughtfully popped up another prompt.
[Hint. When storing this result, you will automatically obtain a fourth storage slot. Afterwards, each time your Genjutsu attribute increases by one point, you will gain a new storage slot.]
Only then did Ryun remember. Mitarashi Anko's child, Nuo Mi, contributed a panel sufficient to make him a Kage-level powerhouse.
This suddenly gave Ryun an impulse. He should go meet this child in the simulation later.
She was different from the child Uzuki Yugao left for Ryun. When Ryun ended the simulation, she should already be 6 years old.
Although meeting her once in the simulation would not change anything, Ryun might not simulate with Mitarashi Anko again in the future.
He couldn't wait until later, after overwriting this save file, to remember he had permanently parted ways with one of his own children.
Moreover, she contributed such an excellent panel to Ryun.
Thinking of this, Ryun felt his heart seemed to soften a little.
[Ding. Distributing bloodline talent power... Estimated duration: ten minutes.]
The familiar sensation washed over him. Ryun began to consider which part of the simulation to review... He suddenly realized he seemed to have forgotten something.
Why did he simulate with Mitarashi Anko again?
Answer: It wasn't that he wanted to simulate with Mitarashi Anko, but that Mitarashi Anko was about to launch a night assault on him right now.
There was one thing Ryun couldn't figure out before. Although he might not necessarily be Mitarashi Anko's opponent without opening the Yin Seal now.
Facing a thoroughly drunk Mitarashi Anko, how could he be completely outmatched, even to the point of being successfully assaulted at night?
Now, Ryun seemed to understand.
He was in the middle of receiving bloodline feedback, damn it!
Something was off, very off!
Why did it feel like he had unintentionally completed a closed loop of a temporal paradox?
"What's all this noisy commotion..."
Mitarashi Anko stumbled out, supporting herself on the doorframe. The clothes on her body had already been mostly removed by herself in her sleep.
"Hmm, who are you?"
Mitarashi Anko came to Ryun's side, touched Ryun, her face full of confusion. "A man?"
She looked down at Ryun, a happy smile curling at the corner of her mouth. "So it's you, young man... Why did you come to my house, and also... took all my clothes off?"
Mitarashi Anko frowned, as if thinking.
Finally, she seemed to remember something.
A glimmer of hope arose in Ryun's heart. Could he be spared after all?
This was Yuhi Kurenai's house, after all. Wouldn't Yuhi Kurenai remain indifferent to Mitarashi Anko's actions?
Soon, Ryun understood why Yuhi Kurenai only discovered what Mitarashi Anko had done tomorrow.
Mitarashi Anko pounded her fist on the floor in circles, throwing a drunken tantrum, laughing loudly while shouting, "Yuhi Kurenai, there's an extra man in your house, eh!"
"Yuhi Kurenai, answer me!"
"You, didn't you seal your room door with a sealing technique again..."
After making noise for a few seconds, Mitarashi Anko closed her eyes and lay down on the floor.
Before Ryun could foster any hope, she climbed back up half a minute later.
Groping her way to Ryun's side, a smile hung on her lips. "Hey, young man, how did you get to my house... Could it be you want to do that kind of thing with me?"
Mitarashi Anko extended her little finger, wiggling it in front of Ryun.
Ryun looked at her, expressionless, and made no movement. There were still eight minutes until the bloodline feedback ended.
"If you don't make any move, then I'm going to start moving... Young man, you can call to stop at any time. If you don't call stop..."
Mitarashi Anko kissed Ryun's lips. Soon, she skillfully removed Ryun's clothes.
Ryun helplessly closed his eyes. Had he already fallen into an inescapable time loop?
If it was just being assaulted at night by a drunk Mitarashi Anko, that would be one thing. Ryun was worried about actually creating Nuo Mi in the real world.
He liked Nuo Mi, but that didn't mean he wanted a child next year!
Calm down and think. Was there anything he could do now... Right, the current him could actually control the chakra within his body.
But his entire body couldn't move. He could only make the chakra inside flow. Could any ninjutsu be activated under these circumstances to solve the current predicament?
This... seemed there really was one!
Ryun's gaze turned sharp. A ninjutsu originally meant to be performed with a fist was forcibly performed by him using the tip of his tongue.
Chaotic Bo...!
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