Naruto: Master of Yin chakra

Konoha Main Street.

"Fly!"

Satoru seemed to have found something fun, grabbing Naruto under his armpits with both hands, he threw him into the sky, then caught him when he fell.

The Anbu monitoring them broke into a cold sweat.

If not for the Hokage's explicit instructions not to disturb Satoru's interaction with the Jinchuriki, they would have intervened.

However, they were still ready to act at any moment, fearing that the Jinchuriki might suddenly break through the seal.

Meanwhile, Naruto, the protagonist, was inexplicably happy.

This uncle with a head full of bandages wasn't so terrifying after all; he was even a little gentle.

The smile on his lips also influenced Naruto, completely casting aside the emotions he had received from others just now, and enjoying this moment.

He didn't understand that at this moment, his fate had already changed; he was no longer the child everyone feared.

Satoru didn't think that much; he just wanted to do whatever he pleased as long as it didn't affect him. What was wrong with playing with the Fourth's son? Would the Third Hokage punish him?

Naruto was still young now, which made him more fun.

Once he grew up and obtained the Six Paths power, it wouldn't be as fun.

It was also his way of doing what he could in response to the Fourth's sacrifice, ensuring the hero's son had at least some warmth.

Of course, he wouldn't go out of his way to do anything for Naruto; his talent didn't need to be entirely dependent on Naruto.

Based on the current progress, Satoru estimated that by the time Naruto grew up, his Genjutsu would already be able to claim the throne.

Ayame saw Satoru having so much fun, her face growing redder and redder, constantly thinking about having children with him.

Let's just have a few cute children like Naruto.

Little did they know, around the corner, a young boy holding a child about Naruto's age watched the two playing.

Sasuke watched Naruto being lifted high by Satoru and tossed into the air, his eyes gradually brightening.

He looked at the young boy: "Brother, I want to too."

Uchiha Itachi smiled at his words: "Alright, let's wait until we get back first."

"Okay!" Sasuke's face was excited.

However, Uchiha Itachi was thinking about something else.

He looked at Satoru.

"This person is very strong." He wanted to observe Satoru with his Sharingan, but a shiver ran through him. If he used his Sharingan to observe, something bad would happen.

"Let's go. Mom made some delicious sweets."

"Mm-hmm, when we get back, you have to lift me high!" Sasuke didn't understand why, but he was still very happy, holding Itachi's hand, his steps light.

Satoru didn't know someone was observing him, even intending to use their Sharingan. If he knew, he would want to know what would happen to Itachi.

As someone who knew this Ninja World, also known as the World of Eye Legends, he naturally had precautions against extremely dangerous Dojutsu like the Sharingan and Byakugan.

He had set up an information protection net around himself.

It was specifically for visual and sensory Ninjutsu.

No matter what kind of eyes or senses, when they tried to observe him deeply, they would be bombarded by the massive amount of chaotic memories he had placed within his body.

To prevent accidental harm, but it wouldn't feel good, that's for sure. This way, the Byakugan couldn't see through him, and the Sharingan couldn't copy the Ninjutsu he used.

"Naruto, my sister and I are going to leave now. Where do you live? Do you want me to take you home?" Satoru looked at the sky, put Naruto down, and said to him.

That one sentence made the surrounding Anbu nervous again.

Inquiring about the Jinchuriki's address meant trouble.

"Well, never mind. I'm sure you know your way back. Go home by yourself, and don't get lost." Flying Bamboo Dragonfly sensed the commotion around him and pouted.

What timid guys.

It's just the Nine-Tailed.

Just wait until I get a handle on it later.

Naruto was reluctant to leave, turning his head back every few steps, pouting at Satoru: "Big Brother Satoru, will I be able to see you again?"

"Go home. I am a Ninja who protects Konoha. Even if you don't usually run into me, you'll see me once you become a Ninja." Satoru waved his hand and smiled.

"You can do it!" Ayame also cheered Naruto on.

Naruto beamed, a goal firmly set in his heart: to become a Ninja.

...

Two years later.

Satoru and Ayame were married, holding a modest wedding, inviting a moderate number of relatives.

The two finally became a happily married couple.

That day, Satoru was extremely happy; he had finally become a man in this world.

Ichiraku Ramen was also becoming increasingly popular.

His father's weaving skills had also improved, and he was preparing to save money for his grandchild.

However, in these two years, he hadn't seen Naruto once, though Ayame had seen him many times, as his missions had begun to increase.

Konoha Village's strength gradually recovered, and the Third Hokage once again gained recognition from various countries, leading to more mission resources being invested.

This made Satoru's work increasingly frequent.

He occasionally led small teams to various places to complete missions, then guided them in further training.

Now, they had all become Chunin.

They were recognised by the Hokage as Ninja capable of leading teams.

Satoru's work had finally returned completely to his previous role: an intelligence Ninja in the Analysis Team.

He still preferred this.

Leading a team, Iruka's three little ones weren't easy to lead!

It was fine at first, but after they improved and figured out Satoru's situation, they became less polite, determined to extract better things from their captain.

"Ah, it's finally over!"

Satoru clinked glasses with Seishimon.

"You brat, I'm envious! You got married." Seishimon was jealous.

He recalled how he had once sworn to flaunt his relationship in front of Satoru, but he hadn't even started when Satoru got married first.

Darn it.

"Haha, not only that, I might even be holding a son next year. You need to hurry up too; you're a Chunin, after all." Satoru was happy when he talked about his wife.

The first step of his dream was to marry a gentle, virtuous, and wealthy wife. After that came making babies, having four or five of them.

They were already preparing; with good luck, they might even be classmates with Konohamaru and his friends.

"By the way, why did you give up the idea of continuing to lead a team? Didn't you earn more?" Seishimon asked, puzzled.

"Leading a team once is enough; it's not easy at all. I'm not cut out for that!" Satoru mocked himself.

Some things only need to be done once. The job of leading graduates involved too much travelling, and being in the Analysis Team was better: less work and closer to home.

As for money, his wife had it.

"I don't understand. I heard that Ibara Keisen, one of your subordinates, has now become a pillar of Konoha. He'll probably surpass me and become a Jonin very soon!"

Seishimon sighed. He didn't believe Satoru when he said he wasn't cut out for it.

"And Iruka has also become a Chunin and is now teaching at the Ninja School. Who knows when he'll become a Jonin?

Also, Mibu Shinobi joined the Interrogation Department and has recently achieved many merits. He's also considered a pillar of the Interrogation Department."

That's why he didn't understand why such an excellent Satoru would still stay in the Analysis Team.