Half a month passed.
The work of the Satoru Analysis Team has already entered the right track.
Actually, during peacetime, the Analysis Team members don't have that much work.
Without targets for mind-reading, many people take on part-time jobs.
There's also a small portion that analyses Ninjutsu information previously obtained from corpses to find ways to counter them.
These all have their operational procedures, and Satoru doesn't need to interfere much.
He was at leisure.
Next was the Barrier Team, where the Inverted Golden Bell Barrier Ninjutsu was being further strengthened in terms of miniaturisation, deployment speed, and prevention of special Ninjutsu intrusion.
However, there was no such rush in this aspect.
The previous version was already sufficient; they were just researching new versions to prevent the old ones from being deciphered.
Apart from these, Satoru's work was relaxed; he spent his after-work hours with his children every day, taking them out for walks.
Occasionally, he would use a Shadow Clone to look after the children while he took Ayame for a stroll.
This kind of life was very relaxed.
And the two little ones were growing healthier and stronger.
On this day, at Ichiraku Ramen, Satoru had arranged to meet two people.
"Hi, Anko, long time no see, you're getting more and more beautiful," Satoru walked into Ichiraku Ramen and saw Anko Mitarashi, who was waiting with an impatient expression.
When Anko saw him, she remembered the fear of being dominated by the smell of chilli: "Hey, why did you ask me out? My mission report hasn't been processed yet."
"And why did you ask me to come here? You should know I prefer sweets. Is this how you ask people out?
And you're a married man, aren't you? You wouldn't be interested in me, would you...?"
Anko didn't give Satoru a chance to speak, spewing out everything in one breath.
Teuchi, who was making ramen, twitched his ears.
His movements stopped.
Sweat beaded on Satoru's face: "Hey, don't talk nonsense. This time I'm here to introduce you to someone. He'll treat you to three-colored dango later."
What nonsense was she talking about? He was a man who couldn't be more devoted.
Hearing Satoru's words, Teuchi continued his ramen-making craft.
"What? I'm not interested in men. If you had said that earlier, I wouldn't have come."
Anko Mitarashi's face immediately turned red, and she shouted.
"Besides, there are plenty of men pursuing me; I just haven't accepted their affection yet."
"I know. I just thought that since you love sweets so much, you might end up as an old maid with a big face and a thick waist.
Then no one will want you. Don't worry,
The person I'm introducing is my proud disciple, and he's already a Jonin now."
Satoru shivered as he remembered Anko in Boruto, truly no one wanted her!
Anko's veins bulged when she heard herself being called an old maid with a big face and a thick waist, and her hands clenched, making a creaking sound.
"Bastard, who are you saying no one wants? And I'm a Ninja,
How could I become big-faced and thick-waisted?" Anko only heard the bad things about herself.
Tap! Tap!
Just then, a figure walked in from outside.
"Teacher."
"Ibara is here. Come and see, this is the excellent female Ninja I told you about before,
Konoha's next Lady Tsunade,
Come, you two get to know each other."
Satoru's eyes lit up when his disciple arrived, and he quickly pulled him over to introduce him.
He then said to Anko: "Look, this is Ibara Keisen, my disciple. He's the same age as you, perfectly suited."
Anko only put away her anger when she heard him say she was the next Lady Tsunade, and she looked at Ibara Keisen.
An ordinary, plain face, with a small ponytail, and a hint of an awkward smile.
"Anko Mitarashi, hello."
"Ibara Keisen, hello."
Ibara Keisen also looked at this female Ninja whom his teacher thought highly of.
Purple hair, sharp eyes, his eyes lit up.
The awkwardness of a blind date spread throughout the Ninja World.
Satoru watched the two awkward people, and he was so awkward that he was picking at his feet.
"Alright, you two go out and chat. I won't disturb you."
Bang!
With that, he disappeared from the spot.
Making the two even more awkward.
But Satoru hadn't left; he was using the 'In-Front Concealment' Ninjutsu to lower his presence, hiding in the corner and watching.
It was his first time introducing people, and it was quite awkward.
But he wanted to know if this pair could succeed.
Introducing people, he wondered if this counted as a strange habit; he wasn't like this before.
He felt that as his abilities grew stronger, his mindset slowly began to change.
"Go for it, Ibara, take her down! Then you'll have two Jonin in one family."
Anko wasn't a Jonin yet, but she would be in the future.
...
Anko: "You're a Jonin?"
"Ah-ha, just got promoted," Ibara said with an awkward laugh.
He didn't know what to say.
He felt like he wanted to communicate, but didn't know what to say.
He never imagined that his teacher would be so decisive.
How long had it been? He was already introducing him to a blind date so quickly. He felt there was no need to rush.
"Are you mute? You answer one question at a time. I'm starting to wonder how you became a Jonin."
"Ah-ha-ha, it's just my first time interacting with a girl, so I'm a bit at a loss."
"You're Satoru's disciple?"
"Yes, when I graduated from the academy, Teacher was our team leader."
"Then have you ever experienced his Ninjutsu?"
"That disgusting Ninjutsu? Of course, the Teacher used that move to punish us back then, to make us not dare to be lazy."
"Do you resent him for that?"
"No, Teacher is very good to us."
"Nonsense, you must have had that one moment where you wanted to punch him and make him taste those flavours, didn't you?"
"Just a little bit..."
Satoru was initially listening, fuming and stomping his feet, thinking, how could a girl answer one question at a time? He was truly incorrigible.
But gradually, something felt off.
Goodness, so you and Iruka are alike, secretly harbouring thoughts of beating me up, huh?
Since these two are like this, Mibu Shinobi must also be thinking the same.
Hmph, you'll see what's coming to you later.
"Hmm, I think you're alright. Let's go on a date. We can try to get to know each other," Anko suddenly said.
"Ah..." Ibara Keisen was stunned. A date, just like that?
"A date, yes. I like three-colored dango and red bean soup. You wouldn't dislike them, would you?"
"Ah... no..."
"Then let's go."
Anko patted his shoulder casually and walked out the door.
Ibara Keisen followed, still dazed.
"No, isn't this developing a bit too fast? What about you saying you weren't interested in men?
Damn it, she wouldn't be trying to trick my disciple out of money to buy sweets, would she?"
Satoru was also stunned, recalling the ploys of women in his previous life, and Ibara Keisen's awkward and embarrassed expression.
Wouldn't he be completely under Anko's thumb?
My goodness, her change of face was too quick.
He quickly followed them out, displaying his Ninja skills to the fullest, openly trailing behind them.
Anyway, they couldn't decipher this Ninjutsu.
He hoped his introduction was a good one.
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