Black Zetsu had no idea how Aoba knew his identity, but it was very likely the work of those two unfilial sons.
Even the chakras of Ashura and Indra could reincarnate.
Those two unfilial sons must have left some kind of backup plan.
Then secretly told Aoba some of the secrets from back then.
But they definitely did not know what kind of person Aoba really was.
He was simply the number one scumbag in the ninja world.
'After learning mother's identity, he must be coming for mother.'
After all, Aoba's reputation in the ninja world was widely known.
Imprisoned princesses, defeated female Mizukage, and captured female secretaries, those were all living examples.
This guy just wanted to gather famous female ninja from across the ninja world. And his mother could be said to be the origin of chakra, practically the first female ninja in the ninja world.
She was definitely within this guy's target range.
Thinking he had seen through everything, Black Zetsu immediately gnashed his teeth.
That was his mother. If this could be endured, what couldn't be endured.
As a filial son, how could Black Zetsu remain indifferent after learning someone was coveting his mother.
So in a fit of anger, he got angry for a moment.
Then he thought again. Maybe this could be used.
If Aoba was eyeing his mother, then the first thing he would have to do would be to release her.
And his mother was not someone like Uchiha Madara. Unless those two unfilial sons, Otsutsuki Hagoromo and Otsutsuki Hamura, were revived, absolutely no one would be her match.
Thinking of this, Black Zetsu's previously furious expression turned flattering again.
"Lord Aoba, may I ask how you learned my identity?"
"?"
Aoba watched Black Zetsu perform a face changing trick right in front of him and had no idea what kind of mental storm he had just gone through.
He turned his head curiously toward Orochimaru.
"When you were experimenting on him, did you mess up his brain?"
Orochimaru had also been in shock after learning Black Zetsu's true identity.
He had not expected that Black Zetsu, whom he once worked with in the Akatsuki and thought was just an ordinary intelligence officer, would have such a background.
'The younger brother of the Sage of Six Paths…'
'How many years has this guy lived?'
But after hearing Aoba's words, he came back to his senses and replied somewhat speechlessly, "I'd like to study him, but I can't even open your cage."
That was true.
Hearing this, Aoba raised his eyebrows slightly, 'So his brain is fine.'
'Then this sudden change in Black Zetsu's expression…'
'Could it be that he wants me to release Otsutsuki Kaguya?'
'Releasing her is not impossible, just not now.'
Guessing Black Zetsu's intention, Aoba temporarily removed the birdcage and walked over to pat him on the shoulder.
"Cooperate well with Orochimaru's research. Once it's done, it's not impossible for me to release your mother."
"Understood, understood! I'll definitely cooperate!"
Black Zetsu became even more certain of his guess.
Meanwhile, Orochimaru, who had recovered from his shock, looked at Black Zetsu's behavior and could not help but start doubting again.
"You're sure this guy is really the younger brother of the Sage of Six Paths?"
"You don't believe it?"
"His strength is a bit too weak, isn't it?"
"That's why I said half a brother. His strength may be weak, but he can outlive the Sage of Six Paths. If you're pursuing immortality, he's perfect for research."
"That's true."
After receiving Aoba's confirmation, the way Orochimaru looked at Black Zetsu immediately turned fiery. He even licked his lips in a somewhat perverted way.
That expression was like someone who had just walked out of prison and suddenly saw a naked beauty lying on his own bed.
"Gulp!"
Seeing this, Black Zetsu could not help swallowing and taking two steps back.
Even back in the Akatsuki, he had felt that Orochimaru was somewhat perverted and did not dare interact with him too much. Now it seemed he really was a pervert.
"Lord Aoba…"
"Alright, stay here and cooperate with Orochimaru's research. There will be bread, and your mother will be there too."
After saying that, Aoba created another cage to lock Black Zetsu up again, but left a backdoor for Orochimaru to enter.
Although Black Zetsu was indeed willing to endure humiliation for Otsutsuki Kaguya, Orochimaru looked a bit too perverted. Aoba worried Black Zetsu might not be able to take it and run away, so it was better to keep him locked up.
Afterward, Aoba took a look at Orochimaru's recent research results, then left under the other party's impatient gaze, leaving the remaining time to the two of them.
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The next day—
After roughly arranging some affairs of the Land of Fire, Aoba returned to the Hokage Building.
However, he did not go to his own office, but to the office of Samui and Mabui.
After a day, Kumogakure should have recovered somewhat. It was time to send people to reorganize the surviving villagers.
As soon as Aoba appeared in the office, the first thing he saw was Samui's back.
She was facing away from him, bending over at the desk while organizing the documents on it.
Her already tight hip hugging skirt clung to her hips, making her figure look even fuller and more plump.
Further down were a pair of slender, smooth legs hidden under black stockings.
'Hm? It looks like there are garter straps at the top of the stockings.'
With her back to him, Samui's hand movements paused slightly.
She felt a familiar gaze.
Turning around and seeing Aoba, she immediately bowed deeply.
"Lord Aoba!"
Her full curves seemed ready to burst out of her white shirt, making Aoba's eyelids twitch.
Although Tsunade surpassed Samui in every aspect, Tsunade was not usually this obedient.
'And why do I feel like Samui is deliberately showing this?'
"Are you curious about the style of my stockings, Lord Aoba?"
"Ah… then what style are you wearing today?"
Aoba did not expect her to be so direct, but he was indeed a little curious.
Samui paused. The tips of her ears turned slightly red, but her expression remained cool.
"You can just touch and find out yourself."
Aoba's eyes widened. He could not help taking a breath, then stepped forward and consciously reached out his hand.
'It really is black garter stockings.'
"They suit you."
Aoba said seriously.
Samui bit her lip. The blush on her cool face deepened.
Yet she still kept that same expression, as if deliberately creating a contrast.
"Does Lord Aoba have anything else?"
"?"
Aoba's mind filled with question marks.
'So in your eyes, I just came over to confirm the style of your stockings?'
'And you're using this to test a cadre, huh?'
The next second, he directly pulled her into his arms and sealed that warm red pair of lips.
Samui's body stiffened for a moment, but not long after, she softened.
Then she tightly wrapped her arms around Aoba.
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