Konoha Year 60, Summer.
The blood and fire of the Night of the Nine-Tails had long since faded, and a new generation was sprouting.
In the blink of an eye, another graduation season arrived.
Every year at this time, Iruka would usually rein in his temper a bit, leaving a touch of warmth for the children about to embark on the thorny path of a Ninja.
But unfortunately, some people didn’t need it!
Pressing his throbbing temples, Iruka looked at the girl before him.
She wore a tight, sleeveless, emerald green dress that bared her rounded shoulders, smooth underarms, and part of her fair, jade-like back.
Below, she wore green harem pants with a slit on the outer thigh.
The dress split at the hip into two long panels—one in front, one behind—hanging down together with a long waist tie.
At the same time, her calves and arms were clad in dark green greaves and arm guards.
She wore a neck guard, and her delicate, pretty face was wrapped in a green mask similar to Kakashi’s.
A green forehead protector was tied around her forehead, and her waist-length black hair was tied in a high ponytail.
The girl was entirely emerald green.
Her combat outfit balanced breathability and protection, looking neat and beautiful, naturally giving off a sense of coolness.
Although her face was hidden behind a mask, the fullness of her chest—unusual for her age—and her perfectly proportioned, slender figure were enticing enough.
That’s roughly how she dressed.
Unfortunately, her eye-catching appearance couldn’t hide her issues.
Taking a deep breath to suppress his irritation, Iruka asked seriously:
“Akali, can you tell me why you harassed Hinata like that?”
“Harass?” Akali tilted her head adorably and blinked her innocent, amber-yellow eyes.
“Iruka Sensei, I didn’t harass Hinata!”
“You’re still denying it!”
Iruka’s voice rose an octave.
“Was it Naruto who cornered Hinata, gave her flowers, confessed to her, and made her faint from shyness?”
“Exactly!” Akali nodded quite bluntly.
“It was Naruto. Everyone saw it!”
“You!” Iruka was furious at Akali’s response.
He pointed a trembling finger at her.
“It was indeed Naruto, but it was you transformed into Naruto!”
“The Hyuga Ninja confirmed it, and you still make excuses!”
“Akali, I don’t remember teaching you to become such a child!”
With that, Iruka, pained and angry, banged on the desk.
On the solid wood office desk, the teacup lid, ink bottle, and pen kept colliding and jumping, fully displaying Iruka’s anger.
Desk HP -10086!
However, Akali had long known that Iruka would be furious.
Because…
[Ding, emotion points from Iruka +9!]
[Ding, emotion points from Iruka +99!]
[Ding, emotion points from Iruka +999!]
On Akali’s system panel, the harvest of emotion points from Iruka was flooding the screen!
Yes, Akali was not a native of the Ninja World, but a transmigrator with a system.
Her system, besides granting her the hero template of the Rogue Assassin Akali, also allowed her to use emotion points and money to draw prizes, pulling items from League of Legends and the Ninja World.
However, when Akali chose her hero and transmigrated six years ago, becoming the hero she chose, her gacha system didn’t appear immediately.
She only had Akali’s panel.
It wasn’t until now, at age twelve and about to graduate, that her gacha system truly activated.
Before that, Akali didn’t even know about it.
So, having no need for money before, as an orphan, Akali could live on her survivor’s benefits.
Naturally, she never thought about making money.
With no money, the only option was to mess with people’s minds and collect emotion points, right?
That was the case with the harassment of Hinata that Iruka mentioned.
But in reality, it wasn’t harassment.
Akali and Hinata had a pretty good relationship; they were even each other’s only friends.
Akali had just experimented, finding that emotion points from Hinata were especially easy to get when Naruto was involved.
She had specifically convinced—well, you could say tricked—Hinata into doing a desensitization experiment regarding Naruto!
Simply put, Akali transformed into Naruto and interacted with Hinata, helping her get used to Naruto’s presence so that she wouldn’t faint instantly when facing him.
But it seemed the desensitization experiment had gotten a bit out of hand.
Of course, Akali would never admit it was her fault!
After all, as someone without the necessary parts, she couldn’t have deep interactions with girls anyway, so wasn’t cuddling the only fun left?
Moreover, in the Ninja World, the girls were all normal.
She was the only lesbian in the Ninja World.
Having gotten used to her current body and confirmed she would never like men, Akali had prepared herself to stay single for life.
So, in her limited time, getting stronger, having fun, and cuddling were her only joys!
Thinking this, Akali sighed sadly and instantly turned into a lamenting old woman.
I was so foolish, truly!
If I had known that choosing a hero would lead to transmigration, I wouldn’t have chosen Akali for fun back then!
I could have been Sett, the World’s End, or Darius, Jax, Lucian, Jayce—wouldn’t those have been better?
As the saying goes, Shy Sensei once said, if you don’t pick Lucian this round, you’re stupid…
“Bang!”
A loud slamming sound interrupted Akali’s wandering thoughts.
Looking up, Iruka’s face was ferocious, the corners of his mouth twitching, his eyes burning with blazing anger, and his background seemingly erupting with a volcano!
Clearly, Iruka was beyond furious that Akali could still space out while being scolded!
Akali was a little panicked: “Iruka Sensei, listen to my excuse!”
A normal person would still have some respect for a teacher who seriously teaches you things.
But at this moment, Iruka wasn’t about to give Akali any chance.
Iruka sneered coldly: “Akali, have I been too gentle, or has your rebellious phase arrived?”
“Write me a ten-thousand-word self-criticism, promising never to do such a thing again, and hand it in at Monday’s class meeting!”
With that, Iruka turned and left, giving Akali no room to argue!
Only Akali was left, futilely raising her hand like Er Kang, standing in a daze!
After a long while, Akali sighed: “Oh well, ten thousand words it is. I’ll just have a Shadow Clone write it.”
Then she walked out of the school and came to a secluded corner not far from the Ninja Academy.
There, Naruto had been waiting for a long time.
As mentioned earlier, Akali had no money, so she could only rely on emotion points for draws.
So the question was, wasn’t there a way to make money and collect emotion points at the same time?
There was, of course.
Naruto was a crucial part of it!
Seeing Akali finally arrive, Naruto complained, “You’re too slow, Akali!”
Akali smiled apologetically: “Sorry, Iruka was too hard to deal with!”
“Yeah, Iruka is indeed hard to deal with!”
Naruto nodded in agreement, but soon he caught himself:
“No, I didn’t come here to talk about that today!”
“Akali, you need to explain this to me now!”
With a slap, Naruto pulled out a magazine and slammed it in front of Akali.
The magazine was just an ordinary softcore one.
But the key was the cover!
On the cover was none other than a girl with twin blonde ponytails!
Looking closer, wasn’t that Naruko, the transformed form of Naruto’s Sexy Jutsu?