As Aizen in Naruto and Joined a Chat Group Chapter 550: Luna’s Doubts
Previously on As Aizen in Naruto and Joined a Chat Group...
Skirt-Flipping Maniac: So, you just want to heal up this former comrade who failed his sneak attack and got injured by you?
After Katsura Kotaro spent a lot of time patiently explaining, the group members "finally" understood what had happened.
Wig Guy: Yes, that’s right. There’s no strange plot, so please don’t overthink it.
Machete Girl: But this doesn’t make sense. Why does healing require a princess carry?
Wig Guy: I plan to move him somewhere hidden, I don’t want Gintoki to find out.
Katsura Kotaro had a simple plan: he could complete this mission by himself. So he deliberately went offline and closed the secret door in the private room.
But he hadn’t expected that even so, Gintoki would find him quickly.
Doujin Artist: Oh, you don’t want Gin-san to find out... I get it, I get it. You two just want to have some alone time, so you rejected Gin-san, the third wheel, from interfering, right?
Amegakure Village’s Angel: I see. That makes sense now.
Curly-haired Guy: Hey, hey, what’s this third wheel nonsense? Gin-san here isn’t getting involved in any dirty man-on-man relationships.
Lazy Kitten: Oh, don’t be shy now. We all know what your relationship is, we all understand. There’s no need to hide it.
Curly-haired Guy: Understand my foot! Gin-san here only likes soft, fragrant girls! I’ll say it again, I only like soft, fragrant girls!
Foul-Mouthed Mask Guy: Oh, damn it! That’s not what you said last time when you were passed out on my chest. Did you change your mind so quickly?
Curly-haired Guy: ?
Doujin Artist: *Snicker*, hahahaha! Man-player!
Curly-haired Guy: Deadpool, you bastard, shut up! You have no right to speak here!
Foul-Mouthed Mask Guy: So you’ve changed your mind, haven’t you? You called me "sweetie" when you needed me, and now you’re all cold like Deadpool. This is truly heartbreaking, boohoo. (Voice message)
Lin Fengjiao: Please don’t do that.
Skirt-Flipping Maniac: Mr. Deadpool, we’re on the same side. It’s really not appropriate for you to hurt innocent people like this.
This is an Actor: I’m almost tempted to mute him.
Jellal’s lips twitched. Hearing Deadpool’s voice message almost made him lose his composure. His hoarse voice speaking in a cutesy tone was like a super-physical attack, absolutely terrifying.
"You seem happy?" Luna, standing beside him, suddenly asked. The girl’s gaze had been following Jellal, and she seemed to enjoy observing the expressions on his face.
Jellal was silent for a moment, and then asked, "Is it that obvious?" He didn’t deny feeling happy. After all, Deadpool’s prank voice was indeed hard to resist, and it was quite amusing.
"Very obvious," Luna nodded. "And I think you seem different than before." This difference wasn’t external, but internal. Perhaps to describe it in simple terms, it would be attitude and mindset.
Luna could feel that the boy’s attitude and mindset had changed significantly compared to yesterday. At least, he wouldn’t have smiled so easily before.
"Ah, I’ve just figured some things out," Jellal replied softly.
This wasn’t a dismissive answer, but the truth.
By confirming his relationship with Ruiko, Jellal had indeed figured out many things. He seemed to have been suppressing himself too much before, and sometimes his words were too rational, but this didn’t align with his true intentions.
Even though he had become a main god now, he didn’t want to lose his human feelings. However, his overly rational approach to things had been going against his own thoughts during this period.
This wasn’t good, at least Jellal didn’t like it. So, he decided to make appropriate adjustments and changes.
"I like you the way you are now," Luna said without hesitation, voicing her thoughts.
She had always been open and direct. She liked what she liked, and disliked what she disliked. She was very honest.
"It seems we’re in agreement," Jellal smiled again and said, "Then, let’s begin."
"I’ll handle the foundation, we agreed on that before," Luna blinked, taking the magic wand she had clipped behind her ear. She waved her right hand, and the tip of the wand burst into dazzling light.
*Click, click, click.*
Under her magical direction, the magic materials that had been placed around them all rose into the air. Guided by a special power, they were all poured into the center of the six-pointed star magic circle beneath Luna’s feet.
In the clearing within this forbidden forest, a pointed tower suddenly shot up from the ground. Countless stones were miraculously guided by magical power, gradually piling up and solidifying.
Curly-haired Guy: Damn it! Katsura, haven’t you and Takasugi finished yet?
Wig Guy: Gintoki, I don’t think you should be so impatient.
Doujin Artist: Yes, yes, you should give them some time. After all, they’re like newlyweds, how can you be so harsh?
Curly-haired Guy: Alright, I admit you’re right.
This is an Actor: [Image]
Skirt-Flipping Maniac: Wow, cool!
Amegakure Village’s Angel: Is this the Tower of Eden?
This is an Actor: It’s just the base. Five towers serve as the foundation, and the central tower that is built last is the Tower of Eden. This takes time, no need to rush.
Machete Girl: Speaking of which, Mr. Anzen, isn’t your Tower of Eden just a cosplay prop? Why are you building it so seriously?
This is an Actor: Even if it’s cosplay, it should possess the power of the original Tower of Eden. This is my basic requirement, and the minimum requirement.
Doujin Artist: So serious. I don’t know what the point of doing this is! But I still have to say, as expected of Mr. Anzen!
Skirt-Flipping Maniac: This is called striving for perfection. Mr. Anzen probably doesn’t want to just cosplay the exterior. Since you want to be a proper villain, realistic props are also essential.
Doujin Artist: I understand the logic, you don’t need to explain it so seriously to me. By the way, you still haven’t answered my previous question, Ruiko-chan.
Skirt-Flipping Maniac: What?
Doujin Artist: Your tone, what was that tone just now?
Skirt-Flipping Maniac: It was nothing, I think my tone was very normal.
Although Ruiko pretended to be calm, she was actually a little flustered inside. She felt that her actions in Academy City were a bit like jumping the gun, and she felt a bit sorry for her friend.
Wig Guy: The door is open, Gintoki.
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