Zhang Miao suspected that there must be a problem with his method of collecting the Kyubi's fragments. However, he could not figure out what the problem was, so he could only ask for help from the recruitment system.
"System, how do you think I should collect the Kyubi's Fragments?"
"[Please figure out on your own!]"
The system's reply was still as fast as ever, but the answer it gave made Zhang Miao a little angry.
"If I already knew a way, why would I ask you?"
There were three ways Zhang Miao had come up with to collect Ninja Fragments.
The first was to obtain the other party's recognition or trust. This was also the most commonly used method by Zhang Miao.
The second was to defeat the other party. No matter what method was used, as long as the other party admitted defeat, it would be fine.
The third was to force the other party to yield and agree to his conditions. If this he could make the other party feel ashamed, the effect would be even greater.
However, it was clear that these three methods had no effect on the Kyubi.
"Don't tell me that I have to defeat Naruto in his tailed beast form?"
Thinking of this, Zhang Miao gulped and shook his head hard.
"No, no, it's obvious that I can't beat him. Moreover, this idiot might really kill me if he goes berserk. Compared to this method, I would rather slap him twice!"
Although he said that, Zhang Miao looked at Naruto, who was holding his clothes tightly in his arms and still had a drop of tears in his eyes. He really couldn't do it.
Therefore, he could only sigh helplessly.
"Sigh, forget it. Even if I slap him again, I can only obtain Kyubi's fragment. The recruitment condition for an 8-star ninja is 3200 fragments. According to this, I have to hit him everyday for ten years. At that time, his face would be disfigured. I should think of another way!"
With that, Zhang Miao carried Naruto to the bed and covered him with a blanket.
Just as Zhang Miao was about to turn around and go back to his bed to sleep, he did not expect Naruto to hold his clothes tightly with a sad look.
Looking at this scene, the softest place in Zhang Miao's heart was touched. He could only smile and shake his head.
"Oh... Alright, I will specially allow you to sleep in the same bed as me tonight, but you are not allowed to wet my bed!"
With that, Zhang Miao carried Naruto to his bed and let him sleep beside him. Then he gently touched Naruto's small head.
"Be a good boy and sleep!"
Hearing Zhang Miao's words, Naruto immediately nudged his arms again and closed his eyes. Soon, he fell asleep.
Looking at this scene, Zhang Miao smiled and shook his head again.
"As expected, airheads have no worries. He fall asleep immediately after closing his eyes. While I have to worry about a lot of things... I might have some trouble to sleep after what happened to Ying. Tomorrow, I need to go to the academy to find her sister. But I don't know if I can find her, sigh.."
As he spoke, Zhang Miao suddenly let out a long breath and then closed his eyes. A few seconds later, his snoring could be heard.
"Zzzz... zzz.."
Obviously, Zhang Miao didn't have to worry about anything at all.
He quickly fell asleep, and entered the dream world. Today, he dreamed about being surrounded by beautiful girls in the hot spring.
But just as he was about to go up and do something embarrassing, everything suddenly changed. All the beautiful girls disappeared, and there was a cold wind blowing outside. The temperature around was getting colder, and so did the water where he dipped. He was shivering due to the cold.
Then he suddenly woke up.
After waking up, Zhang Miao touched his bed and his face immediately turned green.
"Damn it, no wonder I said it was so cold. That damn Naruto just wet his pants again!"
As he spoke, Zhang Miao climbed down the bed and then shouted at the top of his lungs.
"Fukuroooo!"
"Come here! "
As soon as Zhang Miao finished speaking, rapid footsteps could be heard. Then the door was opened and Fukuro, who was wearing his mask, walked in.
"What happened?"
"Naruto just wet my bed!" Zhang Miao took off his pajamas and pointed to his small bed with his chin. "I'll leave these to you. I have something else to do!"
"Okay, I understand!"
Because of his own misunderstanding and the degree of importance that Hiruzen attached to him, Fukuro now regarded Zhang Miao as his future boss, so his attitude naturally became much more respectful.
Although Zhang Miao noticed the change in Fukuro, because he was used to it, he did not think too much about it. After changing clothes, he took Wuy to the Academy.
Soon, the two arrived at the Academy. Looking at the familiar scene in front of him, Wuy could not help but shout.
"Ah, this is youth!"
Zhang Miao, "..."
Did this guy have a screw loose again?
Zhang Miao had a feeling that if he brought Wuy into the Academy with him, he might lose face if he was not careful!
"Rather than pretending not to know him, let's just keep him outside!"
Thinking of this, Zhang Miao immediately reached out and pointed at the big tree outside the Academy.
"Wuy, while I'm going to the Academy to find someone, you should go there and do a thousand push-ups first!"
The reason why Zhang Miao made this request was actually because he had grasped his character. Sure enough, just as he finished speaking, Wuy eyes immediately lit up.
"Ah, the boss is right. Youth does not allow me to waste my time. Before you are back, I will go there to do a thousand... No, three thousand push-ups. If I can't do it, I will do another six thousand deep squats!"
Zhang Miao, "..."
"Alright, you are awesome!"
Looking at Wuy's excited face, the corner of Zhang Miao's mouth twitched twice, and then he nodded.
"Okay, do as you see fit!"
With that, Zhang Miao turned around and walked towards the gate of the Academy, while Wuy impatiently rushed towards the big tree to do push-ups.
He shouted as he started.
"One, two, three, four..."
Hearing his voice, Zhang Miao hastened his footsteps and walked towards the Academy.
When Zhang Miao arrived at the Academy, it was the end of the classes. Many students were walking out of the classroom in twos and threes.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Miao immediately frowned.
"There are more students in the Academy than I imagined!"
For Zhang Miao, the biggest problem now was that he did not know the names of Ying's sister.
If he knew Ying's real name, he just had to ask around if anyone knew a student that has an older sister that had the same name as Ying's real name. Things would be simple. Maybe he just needed to ask a teacher.
But Zhang Miao did not know about both girls' name, and "Ying" was just her Anbu codename. If Zhang Miao mentioned Ying's codename, even if her sister heard it, she would not know who Zhang Miao was talking about.
Thinking of this, Zhang Miao suddenly frowned.
"Where should I start?"