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To Be Hokage - Chapter 24 : Change is necessary
The night was serene, the moon cast a silvery glow over the dense canopy, creating a mosaic of shadows and light that danced with every rustle of the leaves. The air was cool and fresh, filled with the earthy scent of damp wood and the faint aroma of wildflowers that grew in patches where the moonlight broke through. The tranquility of the forest is broken only by the soft, rhythmic sounds of Kushina and her ANBU escort moving swiftly through the trees.
Kushina led the group, dressed in her jounin outfit. Behind her, four ANBU operatives followed in perfect synchronization, their masks reflecting the moonlight as they moved with silent precision.
While their path was carefully chosen to avoid detection, taking advantage of the natural cover provided by the forest. The shinobi's senses were heightened, every snap of a twig and rustle of leaves noted and analysed. Kushina might be powerful, but still was a high value target. So all protocols had to be followed.
It had already been some hours since they left Hotsprings capital. As they neared Fire country borders, Kushina could sense the familiar outposts well hidden in forests. Her thought went to reaching home finally after this cumbersome but somewhat successful trip and mission. She bought some time for herself and Konoha.
As she continued to lead her team through the forest, Kushina's mind wandered back to the events of this morning. The memory was vivid, as if it were happening all over again.
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It was morning, and after overseeing the morning drills, Kushina found herself in the barracks mess hall. She wanted to see firsthand the kind of food being provided to her shinobis. The mess hall was a bustling place, filled with the sounds of clattering dishes, laughter, and conversations. The aroma of freshly cooked rice, miso soup, grilled fish, and pickled vegetables filled the air, A proof to the nutritious and hearty meals prepared for the shinobis.
Kushina sat at one of the long wooden tables, a tray of food before her. The meals were simple but balanced, designed to provide the energy and nutrients necessary for the demanding lives of shinobi. There were bowls of steaming white rice, tender slices of grilled salmon, and plates of crisp pickled radishes. The miso soup was hot and comforting, with bits of tofu and seaweed floating in the savory broth. Fresh fruits and green tea were also available, rounding out the meal.
As she ate, a few shinobis and kunoichis were surprised to see her there, mingling with them instead of staying in her office or on the training grounds. Some were excited, their eyes lighting up at the sight of her.
"Look, it's Kushina-sama!" one of the young shinobis exclaimed, nudging his friend.
"I can't believe she's here with us," another whispered, his voice filled with awe.
Many remembered her striking outfit from the previous day when she had walked back with the Daimyo. The memory of her elegant kimono, which accentuated her curves and exuded power, was fresh in their minds.
"Why couldn't she wear something similar today?" one of the shinobis thought, a wistful expression on his face.
As Kushina continued to eat, a group of kunoichis approached her. They were young, their faces filled with determination and admiration.
"Kushina-sama," one of them began hesitantly, "we aspire to be as skilled and strong as you are. Can you give us some advice?"
Kushina smiled warmly at them, her eyes reflecting kindness and encouragement. "Hard work, dedication, and believing in yourself are the keys to success. Never underestimate the power of teamwork and always strive to improve. Remember, even the smallest steps forward can lead to great achievements."
The kunoichis nodded eagerly, inspired by her words.
"Thank you, Kushina-sama," another one said. "We will work hard and follow your example."
Just as Kushina finished her breakfast, Yugao, her ANBU guard, approached her with a concerned expression. "Kushina-sama, a few nobles from the Daimyo-sama's court have arrived at the barracks gates to meet you. What should I say?"
Kushina's eyebrows raised in surprise. 'Nobles… to meet me?' she thought, clearly taken aback by the unexpected visit. She quickly composed herself, masking her surprise with a simple smile. "Ask them to wait near the guest quarters. I will wrap this up and arrive there soon," she instructed Yugao.
Yugao nodded and swiftly exited the mess hall to relay the message. Kushina took a deep breath, her mind racing with questions about the nobles' sudden visit. She knew she had to maintain her composure and handle the situation the same way she did yesterday. 'Just when I thought I would be away from these pesky nobles for today' she thought.
She stood up, smoothing out her outfit, and prepared herself for the meeting. As she walked towards the guest quarters, she couldn't help but think back to the morning drills and the faces of the young kunoichis. Their determination reminded her of her own journey and the responsibilities she bore as a leader.
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Near the guest room, the Minister of Trade, Masaru Inoue, and the Minister of Law, Kitamura Kenjiro, stood close to each other, away from the rest of the men. Masaru had a sly smile playing on his lips. "What do you think of our esteemed guest, Kitamura?"
Kitamura raised an eyebrow, his expression thoughtful. "Kushina Uzumaki, the Red Hot-Blooded Habanero, is a stoic and formidable woman. Her reputation as a kunoichi is unparalleled. She is strong-willed and staunchly against anyone who demeans kunoichis. She dislikes perverts, and I have heard she once almost killed Jiraiya of the Sannin for trying to do something perverted. So that's why I wonder, do you really think those gifts will have the desired effect?"
Masaru chuckled softly. "Oh, I have no doubt. Gifts have a way of revealing the true nature of people. If she accepts them, it means she has a side to her that we are not fully aware of. And if she rejects them... well, it will still tell us something valuable."
Kitamura nodded slowly. "True, true. But I will still caution you. Ryuki-sama has taken a keen interest in her. Despite our desire not to bow before Konoha, if your plan backfires, he may not appreciate our... unconventional methods."
Masaru shrugged. "Ryuki-sama wants results. He may not care about the methods if it helps to get Konoha in line. Besides, it's not like we're doing anything overtly disrespectful. It's just a gift."
Kitamura sighed. "A gift she may not like. I hope you know what you are doing."
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As Kushina arrived at the guest quarters, she saw a group of men dressed in expensive-looking outfits. "These aren't just some nobles; it's almost the whole lot of them," she thought. "I can identify most of them," she mused as she saw the faces of men, most of whom were present in the rotemburo the previous day. Among them, she also recognized a few nobles from the Daimyo's court, including the Minister of Trade and the Minister of Law.
Kushina greeted them with a warm smile, standing tall and confident. "Good morning, gentlemen. It's a pleasure to see you all here. Please, make yourselves comfortable," she said, motioning them to sit in a big room . She maintained a composed posture, her hands gently clasped in front of her.
Internally, a few of the men felt a pang of disappointment. They had hoped to see Kushina in something more revealing, like the outfit she wore the previous day with the Daimyo. "Damn, why couldn't she wear something similar?" one of them thought, wistfully remembering her elegant kimono.
Kushina invited the nobles to the guest meeting room, where they came in one by one, each bearing gifts.
"Kushina-sama, you are doing an excellent job as Konoha's ambassador. We have complete confidence in you, while I had attended the meeting yesterday I couldn't give you anything" said the first noble, presenting her with a finely crafted wooden box. Inside was an assortment of expensive tea blends. Kushina accepted it graciously, her smile never faltering.
"Thank you. I've heard these blends are exquisite. I'll be sure to enjoy them," she replied politely.
Similarly as he walked out another man entered and after greeting her he too placed another item on her table.
"Your efforts are truly commendable. I hope this token of appreciation reflects our gratitude, Uzumaki-san" said another, handing her a beautifully decorated porcelain sake set, along with a few bottles of rare and expensive sake.
"This is a wonderful gift. I'll treasure this set," she said with a warm smile.
Then another one came in "Please accept this gift, Kushina-san. I am glad that I got to meet you" said the man, offering a beautifully crafted scroll holder made from lacquered wood, adorned with intricate designs. Kushina admired the craftsmanship before accepting it with a nod.
"Such a beautiful piece. It will certainly find a special place in my office," she said appreciatively.
Soon almost all men came in, placing their gifts on her table or on the floor. She was amused with them and their behaviour. As she looked at items placed around her she couldn't help but think 'these certainly will come in handy' she thought while looking at some items.
The door opened and she realised this must be one of last men, she recognized him as the Minister of Law Kitamura Kenjiro .She had seen him one of few nobles who had tried to oppose the deal.
"Greetings Uzumaki-san, I have already spoken yesterday but I hope now you will help Konoha's higher-ups understand our issues. For representing our problems with the current agreement you have our full support." he spoke as he placed a beautifully designed kimono from a 'Kazuki Kobayashi', If the tag on packaging was anything to go by . The fabric looked rich and luxurious, the patterns intricate and elegant.
"This is my token of appreciation. You have my utmost faith," the noble spoke.
"This is too much," she said, clearly realizing the value of the clothing.
"Not at all, Uzumaki-san. This kimono is but a small token of our appreciation for all the hard work you've done and continue to do. I have no doubt you will represent ours and Konoha's interests impeccably," Kitamura replied firmly.
Realizing that refusing might offend him, Kushina accepted with a gracious nod. "Thank you." she said sincerely.
The man nodded and went out of the room. Finally, the Minister of Trade entered.
"Kushina, let me reintroduce myself. I am Masaru Inoue, Minister of Trade. I also run one of the largest trading businesses in the country, with trades coming from all over the elemental nations. While my friends would have already spoken about how they believe in you, I won't repeat the same thing."
Kushina nodded and smiled, gesturing for him to continue.
"Well, I'm sure you'll do something to ensure this agreement with Ryuki-sama stands. It's beneficial for me as well if the new trade agreement stays intact. We both can benefit," he said, emphasising the word "we."
He then looked at the gift packets surrounding her in the room. "It's customary to gift a new relation with presents, so I also brought a gift," he said, pulling out a small box from his robe.
"While the size may not be much," he said as he opened the box, Kushina's eyes widened as it contained a pair of twin ear studs with shining ruby-like jewels, the red color matching her hair.
"I had seen you liked the jewellery yesterday," he continued, seeing her expression. Kushina controlled the blush forming on her cheeks, remembering when a merchant had put an anklet on her foot.
"This is really unnecessary," she said, clearly realizing the jewellery was far more expensive than any she had worn.
"No, it isn't, Uzumaki-san. It's nothing if this agreement stays," the noble replied.
She didn't try to deny him, trying not to admonish him and nodded. "Well, I can accept it then, but please, no more such expensive gifts," she spoke.
"I know, I know, but this goes together with it," the man spoke as he grinned and pulled out another similar box and opened it. It contained a golden chain connected to similar stud-like things with similar ruby-like stones. Kushina didn't understand what type of jewellery it was. 'Maybe a necklace to go with it or something to tie in hair ' she thought.
"Thank you," she replied.
'Hehe, she accepted it,' the minister thought.
"Can I help you put it on?" he asked with slight hesitation, sweat adorning his face and his heart thumping in his chest. He had heard what kunoichi like her had done to some perverts. But his courage increased when she accepted his gift, and yesterday she had allowed that merchant to put the anklets on her, so he took his chances, even if in his heart he knew that there was no way she would allow him, especially considering the gift. They say lust and greed can drive men to anything, and this was one such scenario.
She was taken aback. 'He wants to put that on me?' she thought. 'I can't allow this today.'
"I may not look like it, but I have experienced hands," he spoke again, seeing her silence.
"I'm sorry, Minister Masaru. Thank you, but I don't think I can do that today. Maybe some other time when I have more of my schedule free," she replied sincerely, not knowing what her words might mean to the man.
"Really, a promise then?" the man asked eagerly.
"Sure," she replied, smiling.
"Well, next time we meet, please do show me how this piece looks on you. I would love to see your beauty enhanced by it," he said, pointing to the item he had placed in front of her.
She nodded.
"Thank you, we will meet again," the man grinned as he turned.
As Masaru stepped out of the room with a dreamy expression, his thoughts wandered to the unexpected turn of events. 'She really has a different side to her'. He thought
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Inside, Kushina sighed as the nobles finally left, She quickly closed the small jewellery boxes shaking her head. "So many gifts, Mikoto will have a field day looking through them," she thought as she glanced at the assortment of gifts scattered around the room and quickly sealed them in a scroll. "They took all my morning," she thought with a hint of frustration.
"If being Hokage is like this, sometimes I wonder if Minato-koi deliberately tries to stay away," she mused, shaking her head.
Her eyes caught the clock on the wall, and she gasped. "Oh, I need to meet Ryuki-san as well," she remembered, recalling the message a servant had delivered to her guard earlier. Daimyo had requested to meet her at "Gafuu Chatei" , a premiere tea shop nearby barracks.
"What kind of name is that? Did the owner get inspiration from Minato's naming sense" she muttered . 'It literally means Elegant Breeze Tea Pavilion' she laughed as she hurried out of the guest meeting room and made her way to her quarters to get ready for the meeting.
Reaching her room, Kushina quickly scanned her wardrobe, contemplating what to wear. "What should I wear?" she wondered aloud. 'It's not a formal setting,'she thought, her mind racing as she considered her options. "It's an informal setting," she gleamed as her eyes landed on a piece of clothing that made her smile.
Her gaze settled on a full-body red kimono adorned with a delicate floral pattern. "Finally, I get to wear this," she thought, feeling a thrill of excitement. It was one of the things she had bought while shopping with Mikoto. Traditional and conservative, Mikoto had even admonished her for choosing such an outfit.
Discarding her shinobi clothes, Kushina slipped into the kimono, the silk fabric gliding smoothly over her skin. She carefully wrapped the obi around her waist, securing it with practiced ease. The floral pattern danced across the crimson fabric, adding a touch of elegance to her appearance. She adjusted the folds and checked her reflection in the mirror, ensuring that every detail was perfect. She added a touch of makeup, highlighting her natural beauty without overdoing it. Satisfied with her appearance, she took a deep breath and headed out of her quarters.
Kushina nodded to Yugao outside her doors, who followed her in her Anbu persona along with another Anbu wearing a boar mask.
"Hopefully, I can close this soon and be home by evening," she said to Yugao.
The Anbu nodded in agreement.
As they reached the gates of the barracks, the shinobi guards bowed to her in respect. Once outside the gates, she turned to her guards. "Do any of you know our destination?" she asked.
"Yes, Kushina-sama," Yugao replied. "Rabbit and Turtle have secured and cleared it and are currently watching over it."
Kushina nodded, realizing the extent of her Anbu's diligence in ensuring her safety. "Did you check the Daimyo's palace and rotenburo as well?" she asked curiously.
"No, we didn't go to the Daimyo's palace as we don't have jurisdiction there, but we were keeping an eye on you and your chakra. Any signal from you, and we would have been there immediately. And yes, yesterday we did a sweep of the rotenburo before your meeting. Rabbit had also henged in as one of the crowd during the meeting," Yugao replied.
Kushina nodded, her thoughts briefly wandering. 'Wait, did Rabbit also see the merchant putting the anklet on me?' she wondered.
"We are here," Yugao spoke, breaking her train of thought.
"That was fast," she muttered as she saw the tea shop. It was indeed quite luxurious, a place frequented by nobles.
The tea shop, known as Gafuu Chatei, was an elegant establishment with sliding shoji doors and beautifully carved wooden beams. Lanterns hung from the eaves, casting a warm and inviting glow.
She saw the Daimyo's guards at the doors. She recognised a few of them from 'spar' along with their boss, 'He is Yuma or Yuneko something' she tried to get the name of head captain correctly. Her Anbu stopped near the entrance as she walked past the burly men, their eyes following her every move.
Inside, the floors were covered with tatami mats, and low wooden tables were set with exquisite tea sets. The air was filled with the delicate scent of green tea and fresh flowers. The tea shop was a blend of elegance and tradition. Paper lanterns hung from the ceiling, casting a soft light over the room. Delicate calligraphy adorned the walls, and potted bonsai trees added to refinement more. The tables were arranged to provide privacy, each one nestled in its own alcove.
She noticed it was practically empty, realising daimyo must have booked it beforehand, Ryuki, was already seated at one of the tables. He looked up as she approached, a smile playing on his lips.
"I hope I didn't make you wait," she greeted him with a polite bow.
"No, you are on time. We just arrived," Ryuki replied, his eyes lingering on her.
Kushina took a seat opposite Ryuki, as the soft glow of the tea shop lanterns bathed the room in a warm light.
"Thank you for inviting, Ryuki-san," Kushina began with a polite nod. "I appreciate the invitation to this beautiful tea house."
Ryuki smiled, a glint of admiration in his eyes. "It's my pleasure, Kushina-san. We nobles believe in the strength and wisdom you bring as Konoha's ambassador. And we are friends now aren't we ?." he spoke as he eyed her
"Yes, we are," she replied with a polite smile.
"I must say," Ryuki said, leaning slightly forward, "my nobles and I have immense faith in your capabilities. That is why I would like to add one more stipulation to our agreement. I propose that from now on, you be the one to represent Konoha and attend important meetings here in my court or the meeting place agreed upon in person. Your presence ensures the utmost efficiency in our cooperation."
Kushina nodded thoughtfully. "The agreement already includes terms for regular meetings. I'm sure it can be arranged. If for some reason, I couldn't attend personally, Konoha can certainly send a suitable representative to come in my stead."
Ryuki nodded but inwardly muttered, "This Bitch… She still denies me…" Outwardly, he maintained his pleasant demeanour.
Kushina, taking a sip of her tea, spoke again " Ryuki-san. The recent agreement has already shown promise in strengthening our trade routes. However, after I heard your concerns, I believe there is still room for improvement."
Ryuki leaned forward, his eyes sharp with interest. "What do you propose?"
"I will suggest we establish more secure trade routes," Kushina said. "Currently, there are areas vulnerable to bandit attacks. We could station more shinobi along these routes to ensure safe passage. I will definitely put this point with Sandaime-sama" she added. She had thought some concerns from nobles and from their point of view they were right she had conceded.
Ryuki nodded thoughtfully. "An excellent point. Increasing security would benefit both our nations. Perhaps we could also set up checkpoints at strategic locations."
Kushina agreed, "Yes, checkpoints would deter potential threats and ensure that only authorized personnel and goods are passing through. It would also help in keeping track of the flow of goods and resources." She spoke noting it down to keep that point as well in her report.
Ryuki's lips curled into a smile. "I see you have given this much thought, Kushina-san. What about mutual cooperation in other areas, such as information sharing and intelligence?"
Kushina considered this. "Information sharing is crucial. If we can keep each other informed of any potential threats, it will strengthen our defences. I can take this as a suggestion as well , I will ask for the establishment of a joint intelligence task force which includes our shinobis and some of your top notch soldiers."
Ryuki raised an eyebrow genuinely intrigued. "A joint task force? Interesting. How do you propose we structure this?"
"Hmm, " She started, "We can assign representatives from both sides of forces," Kushina explained. "These representatives would work together, sharing information and coordinating our responses to any threats. This way, we can ensure that both our nations are prepared for any eventuality."
Ryuki nodded in agreement. "That sounds reasonable. I will discuss this with my council and ensure we appoint our best for this task force."
"Yes I will also suggest it in my report," Ksuhina added.
As the meeting continued, Ryuki made several more attempts to subtly touch her hand or brush against her arm, but Kushina always managed to evade him with a well-timed movement or gesture. They discussed various other points of cooperation, from cultural exchanges to economic collaborations. Both sides showed a willingness to work together for the betterment of their nations.
Soon their meeting drew to a close, Kushina rose from her seat. "Thank you for the productive discussion, Ryuki-san. I must conclude my trip and return home."
Ryuki's expression turned slightly disappointed. "Really? But you just arrived a day ago, why not stay another day? Enjoy the best hotel in our capital. It's an experience unlike any other. I will arrange the rooms for you right away."
Kushina smiled politely, shaking her head. "Thank you for the generous offer, Ryuki-san, but I must decline this time. Perhaps some other visit."
Ryuki frowned but quickly masked his displeasure. "Very well," he said, signalling to an attendant. "Please accept these gifts as a token of our esteem." The attendant brought forth beautifully wrapped packages.
"These are dresses and some other things from my wife," Ryuki said, his tone smooth and filled with pride. He then pulled a smaller package from his robes. "This is a special item of my nation or you can say my family. It's oil you find only here in my palace, gifted to friends and family only," Ryuki explained as he handed her the small package. It was the same oil that Akari had used on her in the onsen. 'Use it and it will help you realise your true nature, a slut,' he thought.
Kushina accepted the package with a grateful smile. "Thank you, Ryuki-san. Please convey my thanks to Aiko-san as well." Not that she knew Daimyo had lied to her. The 'gifts' were selected by him and Yumeki. 'I wish I could see your face when you open these packages,' he thought.
As they walked to the doors of the establishment, Ryuki pulled out a couple of golden coins from his robes, presenting them to Kushina. "And these," he said, "are tokens for two nights at the best hotel in all of the elemental nations."
Kushina looked at the coins with a curious expression as the Daimyo continued, "The tokens are for the Saikuzi Hotel, a place known for its luxury and exclusivity. The best hotel in the elemental nations," he boasted.
Kushina's eyes widened slightly at the sight of the golden coins. She remembered Akari mentioning something about the best hotel. Taking a coin-shaped token in her hand, she looked it over. One side bore Ryuki's image engraved in it, while the other depicted a grand building with the inscription 'The Saikuzi Hotel' engraved.
"Thank you, Ryuki-san, but you didn't have to go that far," she said genuinely.
"Please, consider it a gesture of goodwill and appreciation for our collaboration," Ryuki said smoothly.
"Thank you once again for everything." Kushina bowed as she slipped the tokens inside the hidden pockets in the sleeves of her kimono. 'I will invite Minato-koi,' she thought.
'Yeah, I will take all this back with full interest when I mount you,' Ryuki thought as he outwardly nodded, a prideful smug smile on his face. "You are welcome to visit anytime, Kushina-san. These tokens are for VIPs only and can be redeemed by two people at any time."
With a final exchange of pleasantries, Kushina took her leave, the golden coins and gifts sealed safely away. As she walked out of Gafuu Chatei, her Anbu guards fell into step behind her, ready to escort her back to the barracks.
She had bid farewell to shinobis at barracks, Shitoryu had given her some reports that she sealed alongside other documents. She had noticed a few things here that she would definitely discuss with Sandaime.
By the time they were ready to leave it was already sunset, But she didn't mind it. Travelling at night through trees was one of her favourite parts as being leaf kunoichi.
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As Kushina walked away, Yumeki approached Ryuki, his eyes following her retreating form.
"Do you think she will come back?" Yumeki asked, a hint of skepticism in his voice.
"Of course she will," Ryuki replied with a smirk. "She got a taste this time. Next time, I will be feasting on her," he chuckled, his tone filled with dark anticipation.
"I doubt it," Yumeki said, earning a sharp glance from Ryuki. "But this visit, we definitely got more than we bargained for," he continued, remembering the image of a nude Kushina, her commando walk in the palace, his own disgraceful loss, and then her scantily clad form with the Daimyo yesterday.
"Have patience and believe in my plan, Yumeki," Ryuki said confidently, his eyes gleaming with intent.
"Of course, Daimyo-sama," Yumeki replied, bowing slightly. Despite his doubts, he knew better than to openly question his friend and boss.
"Yumeki," Ryuki said, breaking his train of thought, "make sure everything is in place for her next visit. I want no loose ends.."
Yumeki nodded. "I will ensure everything is prepared, Daimyo-sama."
Ryuki's eyes followed Kushina until she was out of sight. "She may resist now, but everyone has a breaking point. She will come to rely on me more than she realises." he chuckled with a smirk.
As Yumeki watched Ryuki walk away, he couldn't help but wonder 'How long it would take for that redhead bitch to succumb to Ryuki's plans. Or will she really fall ?' He thought.
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It was early morning when Kushina noticed the gates of Konoha, the sun was not even over the horizon when Kushina and her team returned to the village. They had travelled for most of the night, just taken some rest at one of the outposts near the Fire Country's borders; otherwise, they would have been faster and Konoha would still be in a nocturnal darkness.. As they arrived at the gates, she felt a wave of relief wash over her. The familiar sights and sounds of her village brought a sense of comfort, though she knew her duties were far from over.
"Welcome back, Kushina-sama," Kotetsu, the chūnin at the gates, greeted as they entered the village. She nodded in response, her mind already focused on the next steps.
"Yugao," Kushina said, her voice low but steady, "I want to ensure that our report to the Hokage includes every detail of the mission. For this, I want you to write down a report of what you and your team saw there. I will formulate a report on the official mission part. I know I might sound overly cautious over nothing, but I can't help but think something was amiss there."
"Understood, Kushina-sama," Yugao replied, her eyes still scanning the surroundings for any potential threats even though they were in Konoha.
"You and your team can take a rest. I will report to the Hokage Tower before retreating back to home. It's still early, so I will meet Sandaime-sama during the day," she spoke.
The Anbu nodded as she signalled her team, and soon they all disappeared. Kushina, too, then jumped to the roofs and started to make her way to the Hokage Tower. She had to sign in there and then return to her home.
The trip to the tower was uneventful; she was too blurry to even notice any shinobis. Entering the gates of the Hokage Tower, she saw chūnins at the gates bowing to her. She nodded and made her way to the mission desk. As she thought, there wasn't much activity there, with shinobis on duty chatting among themselves in a relaxed manner.
Seeing her, one shinobi carrying a pile of papers immediately stilled. "Kushina-sama," he spoke as he bowed. She realized she knew him—he was Daikoku, one of the chūnins who always stuttered around her.
"You are baa-ck, Kushina-sama " the chūnin spoke.
"Yes, just officially reporting my return. Sandaime wouldn't be here, would he?" she asked.
"No, Kushina-sama, he would join in his usual time," the man replied.
"Alright, let him know I will report to him by noon." She replied as she signed her return on the register.
"Hai, Kushina-sama," the man replied.
Nodding, she quickly left the tower and was soon on the roofs, jumping towards the Uzumaki compound. As she jumped, her mind came back to the topic of Ryuki, the Daimyo of Hot Springs. It was true she had noticed Daimyo's odd behaviour towards her. Now that she had some time to think about it during the trip back to Konoha, she couldn't help but think if he had some ulterior motive. She had tried to think what could be his ulterior motive. 'Does he want to sleep with me?' she thought.
'As if we would sleep with anyone,' complained the moral voice in her head. Clearly offended by even thinking about that possibility.
'If it wasn't for the agreement, I would have admonished him and others as well,' Kushina thought, considering how she had to control her behaviour to act 'properly.'
'Although It's certainly an amusing thought, ain't it? And exciting as well?' the naughty voice purred. 'Imagine if you gave him something to tug on,' the voice added.
'Don't be stupid. We aren't like those kunoichis who use seduction to achieve their objectives. I'm different; we are different,' the moral voice added.
'Spoil sport,' the naughty voice spoke.
'Anyways, that couldn't be his ulterior motive, could it? He wants to get close to me because I'm Konoha's ambassador and then probably wants to have an agreement more beneficial towards his country,' she thought.
'Yes, that could be it, definitely,' she agreed with that thought.
'I will ask Sandaime to increase our surveillance on Ryuki-san's activities,' she thought. 'So if he has some plans, he would definitely be talking with his nobles. Our spies can definitely help with that,' she pondered.
She paused her thoughts as the gates of her compound came into view. 'Oh, Naruto and Karin-chan would still be at Mikoto's and Hitomi's place,' she thought.
'I had thought I would surprise them. Guess that can wait. I will take some rest and then report to the old man before collecting them from the academy,' she planned.
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After arriving home and resting for a few hours, Kushina awoke around noon. She stretched, feeling the tiredness gone. 'Okay, let's get this over with,' she thought with a sigh, heading towards the bathroom, knowing she needed to freshen up before reporting to the Hokage.
Entering the washroom, Kushina undressed slowly, her clothes falling to the floor in a heap. She caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror, her hair tousled and her eyes slightly tired. 'I really need this,' she thought as she stepped into the shower.
The hot water cascaded over her body, soothing her muscles and washing away the grime from the journey. She lathered soap into her skin, scrubbing diligently. As she did, her mind drifted back to the meeting with Ryuki and his odd behavior. 'He definitely has some ulterior motive,' she pondered.
Kushina let the water rinse the soap from her body, feeling the warmth seep into her bones. She took her time, enjoying the few moments of peace. After a while, she turned off the shower and stepped out, wrapping a towel around herself. She wiped the fog from the mirror and looked at her reflection, taking a deep breath. 'Alright, time to get ready.'
Coming into the bedroom with the towel wrapped securely around her, she saw her closet standing open, revealing a selection of clothes. For a moment, her eyes lingered on the scrolls containing packages from daimyos and others sitting on her dresser. She hesitated, contemplating whether she should see what was inside. 'I should probably check what Aiko has gifted me this time,' she thought, but then decided against it. 'No, I'll deal with that later.'
After drawing a white set of fresh underwear, Kushina pulled out a black pencil skirt and a crisp white shirt. She slipped into the skirt, feeling it hug her curves snugly. She buttoned up the white shirt, tucking it neatly into the waistband of the skirt.
Moving to the front of the mirror, she brushed her damp hair until it shone. 'Minato would like this look,' she thought with a small smile, thinking of her husband. She applied a light touch of makeup, just enough to highlight her features and give her a refreshed look. She had recently started to use light makeup as she realised it made her feel better. 'I need some jewellery?,' she thought, looking in the mirror and considering how it would look on her. 'Maybe I could try those ruby earrings that the minister gifted,' she considered but decided against it. Those things looked too fancy and expensive to wear casually, let alone for a simple office setting. 'We'd better save them for a special occasion'.
Kushina took one last look in the mirror, adjusting her shirt and smoothing down her skirt. She grabbed her bag and headed out the door. 'I will have some ramen at Ichiraku's after I'm done reporting to the old man,' she decided.
Kushina left her home and made her way through the familiar streets of Konoha. She nodded and smiled at the villagers who greeted her. It was good to be back. While she enjoyed her trip to the hot springs capital, where the general public hardly knew her, being here in Konoha's streets was something else. This was a testament to her hard work and the recognition she received from everyone here.
As she approached the Hokage Tower, she nodded to shinobi and kunoichi greeting her. She entered the tower, her steps echoing in the quiet hallways. The reception area was much busier now, with shinobi and village staff moving about with their daily tasks.
"Kushina-sama," a young chuunin at the reception desk greeted her with a bow. "The Hokage is expecting you."
"Thank you," she replied, giving him a polite nod before making her way to the Hokage's office.
As she entered the office, she found the old man seated behind his desk smoking his pipe, surrounded by piles of paperwork so neatly lined up and organized that at a first glance Kushina could distinguish the finished work from the slope. He looked up and smiled warmly at her. "Kushina, welcome back. I trust your mission went well?"
Kushina smiled at him and bowed respectfully. "Yes, old-man. The mission was successful. I have noted some of the concerns of the nobles there. I have bought us some time as well."
"Good, good. Please, have a seat," Hiruzen said, gesturing to the chair in front of his desk and setting aside his pipe, leaving it in its respective holder on his desk. "I'm eager to hear your report." He eyed the redhead and personally he had missed her presence in his office. But after the last 'war of pranks' that got out of hand, he had to send her on this mission to cool her down. 'I hope she forgot about that spanking,' he mused.
Kushina took a seat and began detailing the mission, carefully explaining the events and interactions she had with the Daimyo and nobles, skipping the setting of said meeting or where they agreed. Though she, in the end, did ask to increase surveillance on the Daimyo and his nobles so that she could have more idea if they had planned something or if this was all genuine concern.
"I see," Hiruzen said, leaning back in his chair thoughtfully. "Your instincts are rarely wrong, Kushina. We will increase surveillance on Ichinose-san and his activities. It's important that we stay vigilant. But from my experience, Nobles have this quirkiness and can show pettiness at small things and sometimes act oddly as well. Acting like spoiled brats throwing tantrums is usually part of their play. But you will soon learn more of that."
Kushina nodded, relieved that her concerns were being taken seriously. "Thank you, old-man. Yeah, they are petty and quirky," she spoke, remembering Ryuki's and the nobles' behaviour, including Aiko and her friends' antics. "I believe it's necessary to keep an eye on him. He seems... unpredictable. And even if it's nothing, I would get more heads-up in case there is a next meeting."
Hiruzen nodded and smiled reassuringly. "We'll take all necessary precautions. Your report is invaluable, Kushina. You've done well."
"Thank you, old-man," Kushina said, feeling a sense of satisfaction. "Is there anything else you need from me?"
Hiruzen shook his head. "No, that will be all for now. Take some time to rest today and be with your family. You've earned it. You can submit a written report once you are done within a week."
Kushina stood and bowed once more. "I appreciate it, old-man."
As she left the Hokage's office, Hiruzen's gaze lingered on her backside. 'Damn, I missed that ass, even though it has been just some days,' he thought.
His thoughts stopped when he saw her re-enter the room. He didn't have the opportunity to react as she threw something at him. White smoke filled the room and his vision. "Got ya, old-man! Don't think I have forgotten what you did last week. I will have my revenge!" She called and he could hear her playful giggles as the door closed.
He performed a few hand signs and blew air from his mouth. The smoke cleared, and a grin formed on his face. 'She is back and wants to play. Guess I will have opportunities,' he thought. His eyes then landed on scattered documents and papers in the office, and his jaw dropped. 'She knew I would use a wind jutsu to blow smoke.' He looked at the ruined work and impending headache. 'I will punish her,' he sighed.
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A sense of accomplishment washed over her as she made her way to Ichiraku's. She had done her duty, and now she could look forward to some well-deserved time with her kids.
The sun was high in the sky as she walked through the bustling streets, She reached Ichiraku Ramen and was greeted warmly by Teuchi, the owner.
"Kushina-san! It's been a while!" Teuchi said, smiling widely. "What can I get for you today?"
"The usual, Teuchi-san," Kushina replied with a grin as she took a seat at the counter. "I've been craving your ramen."
Kushina sat at Ichiraku's, waiting for her order, only few minutes passed when a familiar voice interrupted her thoughts.
"Kaa-chan!" Naruto's loud voice entered her ears.
She turned and saw her eight-year-old son running towards her, his face beaming with excitement. He was dressed like Sasuke. 'He borrowed his clothes,' she thought with amusement.
She stood up from the stool as Naruto reached her and knelt down low enough to be at his level when he hugged her tightly. "You're back!" he shouted, his excitement evident.
"I'm back," she smiled, ruffling his hair. "Shouldn't you be at the academy?" she asked.
Before he could reply, another voice joined in. "Karin-chan said that since she woke up she had the feeling that you were in the village, and I had a feeling I'd find you here, and I was right, " Mikoto's amused voice interrupted.
Kushina raised her head and saw Mikoto alongside Hitomi, Sasuke, Karin, and a scowling Hinata arriving at Ichiraku's.
"Welcome back, Kushina," the raven-haired woman greeted her warmly.
Releasing Naruto, Kushina looked at her friends. Mikoto came closer and hugged her, followed by Hitomi.
"Oba-san!" Karin greeted her, hugging her as well.
"I received news of your arrival, so I thought I'd take the kids out of the academy for a half-day. You might appreciate it," Mikoto explained.
"Thank you," Kushina nodded, feeling grateful. "It's good to be back."
They all ordered ramen and settled down for lunch. Naruto, Sasuke and Mikoto were in the seats to her right, while Karin, Hinata and Hitomi were in the seats to her left.The atmosphere was lively, filled with chatter and laughter.
Naruto, unable to contain his excitement, as he recounted to her the things that happened while she was away, listening to his stories of games, training, pranks and complaints about classes. Although the last thing he said was what caught her attention the most. "So, kaa-chan, you won't believe what happened! Sasuke-teme burnt all my clothes using his fireball jutsu as a prank!"
"What?" Kushina asked in a quizzical frowning manner as if Naruto had just spoken to her in a language she didn't understand?
Sasuke rolled his eyes but didn't deny it, a smirk playing on his lips. "He dared me to do it. He didn't believe I could do that fireball jutsu," he retorted.
"And then, Mikoto-obasan gave me all of Sasuke's new clothes! Look, doesn't it suit me?" Naruto continued, showing off his attire proudly.
Kushina laughed. "You look very handsome, Naruto. But Sasuke, that wasn't very nice," she said, giving the Uchiha boy a playful reprimand.
Mikoto chuckled. "Well, I had to do something. It was either that or let Naruto run around the village in nothing but his underwear!"
"Miko-obachan," Naruto said with a red face.
Everyone laughed hard.
"As for Sasuke-chan, his father gave him enough punishment, I think," Mikoto chuckled. Fugaku had been furious; he banned Sasuke from using any ninjutsu training for the next two months and assigned him to clean the Military Police office, including the toilets. His pocket money was put on hold as well.
Sasuke scowled. 'I shouldn't have been so easily pulled in by Naruto. But his taunts got me,' he thought.
The conversation shifted to Karin and Hinata, who seemed to be getting along well, Kushina noticed.
"Karin-chan, Hinata-chan, how have you two been?" Kushina asked, noticing their newfound friendship.
Karin grinned. "We've been great, Oba-san! Hinata-chan taught me this awesome trick with kunai, and I showed her how to track chakra better."
Hinata blushed slightly, getting praised in front of her idol but smiled. "Karin-chan is really good at sensing chakra. She even gave me some tips to improve my Byakugan sight by pointing at things I usually miss."
"That's wonderful to hear," Kushina said, feeling proud of the girls. "It's important to learn from each other."
"No, Karin-chan, why are you helping our enemy?" Naruto looked at the girl with a look of betrayal.
Kushina couldn't help but giggle. She playfully swatted his head. "She's not helping the enemy, silly. They are both learning. You should do that with Sasuke rather than burning or destroying each other's clothes," she spoke.
Both boys looked away, trying to hide their embarrassment as the group continued to enjoy their lunch
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After lunch, the group decided they all would visit the Uzumaki compound As they slowly walked through the streets of Konoha, the kids took the lead with Sasuke and Naruto running ahead in a race to see who could reach the compound first.
Karin and Hinata walked slowly ahead, watching the boys and following them at a leisurely pace but not too far from the trio of ladies.
Seeing the matriarchs of the Hyuga, Uchiha, and Uzumaki walking through the streets, people gave them a wide berth, some even admiring them. A few older villagers remembered them from their teen years when they ran through these very streets in their kunoichi outfits.
"The Bombshell Squad, indeed," an older man muttered, watching the trio now turned into elegant women and Milfs.
"What?" his companion asked.
"Nothing," the man replied, his gaze lingering on the trio as they disappeared from his sight.
Back with the ladies, "So, how was the meeting?" Mikoto asked.
Kushina told them about the meeting, the formal dinner, and the rotenburo, but she skipped the specifics of the agreement. She didn't tell them about Daimyo's odd behaviour or the accident that happened with her outfit at rotenburo or how she had to dress scantily.She knew Mikoto would not leave her alone if she got even whiff about that. She did mention the gifts, which like she had predicted made Mikoto's eyes light up with excitement. "I can't wait to see them all," Mikoto said, grinning.
Kushina laughed. "Of course, Mikoto, but don't make it a big deal."
Mikoto smirked. "Too late for that. I'm already imagining all the things you must have received."
Hitomi chuckled. "It sounds like you had quite an experience."
Kushina nodded, a thoughtful look crossing her face. "It was... interesting, to say the least."
The group reached the Uzumaki compound, with the kids already running through the gate.
As they entered, Naruto and Sasuke were already engaged in another playful argument about who won the race, with Karin and Hinata watching with amused smiles.
Kushina led the way inside, the ladies following her. "Let's have some tea and relax for a bit," she suggested.
They settled in the spacious living area, the children still playing outside. Mikoto couldn't contain her curiosity any longer. "So, show us the gifts!"
She led them to her bedroom. Kushina smiled and retrieved the sealing scrolls containing the packages from her dresser. As soon as she placed them on the bed in full view of her friends, Mikoto's eyes widened in anticipation.
"Okay, let's see what we have here," Mikoto said, unsealing the scrolls one by one.
Soon, the entire bed was filled with packages of various shapes and sizes.
"Wow, that's a lot," Mikoto exclaimed.
"Damn, they really wanted to impress you, huh Offu?" Hitomi chuckled, covering her lips with her kimono sleeves.
The first package revealed a beautiful set of traditional kimonos, each intricately designed with floral patterns. Mikoto gasped in delight. "These are gorgeous, Kushina!"
Kushina nodded. "They really are. I can't wait to try them on."
The next packages contained various luxurious items, including delicate crafts, fine silk scarves, and a collection of rare teas, rare sakes . Mikoto and Hitomi admired each piece, commenting on the craftsmanship and beauty.
"Wow, these are so pretty," Mikoto spoke as she opened the box containing anklets that were gifted to her.
"That is some serious craftsmanship," Hitomi agreed as she examined the other anklet of the pair.
Kushina nodded, trying not to think about the event when they were gifted to her.
"And this," Kushina said, unsealing a scroll which made packages given by daimyo appear , "is from Daimyo's wife, Aiko-san."
"Ooh," Mikoto exclaimed, coming closer and taking the packages from her.
As she opened the packages, Kushina's face turned red. Inside was a collection of elegant lingerie and all the outfits she had rejected in the rotenburo, alongside some more short dresses, perfumes, and office pencil skirts with sleeveless shirt sets. Mikoto's eyes sparkled mischievously. "Well, well, someone's got a secret admirer."
Kushina picked up one of the pencil skirts and noticed it was smaller than any pencil skirt she had in her collection. 'It's a mini skirt,' she realised. It was similar to one she had worn once over pantyhose but these seemed even smaller, and there were three of them in black, maroon, and green colours. It was almost identical to the skirt worn by Yukino, the kunoichi who acted as a secretary at Motono-san's office. She couldn't imagine herself dressed like that.
"Sexy skirt, I like," Mikoto smirked. Taking the maroon one and lifting it up to examine it from one side to the other.
"Yeah, if you want a deal signed quickly, you better wear that. And maybe you can get some action as well, of hu" Hitomi added playfully, wiggling her eyes suggestively.
"Shut it, you two," Kushina replied, her face burning with embarrassment.
Kushina continued to examine the contents of the box. The skirts were accompanied by sleeveless shirt sets in different shades of white, each designed to hug her curves and highlight her figure. The materials were high-quality, soft, and luxurious. 'How did Aiko-san know this will fit me?' she wondered, noticing the sizes were almost right, if not slightly smaller.
Mikoto picked up one of the lingerie sets, a delicate piece of black lace with intricate patterns. "This is gorgeous," she said, holding it up to the light. "You should try this on, Kushina."
In the light, Kushina could see the material was translucent all the way. She could easily see through it. She shook her head, her cheeks still flushed. "What? No."
Hitomi joined in the teasing. "Oh come on, Kushina. Imagine Minato's reaction if he saw you in this. He'd go wild."
Kushina constructed in her mind Minato's hypothetical reaction if he saw her wearing that. Imagining him in a mixture of shocked and horny. She couldn't help but laugh, despite her embarrassment. "You two just want to see me in it, don't you?"
As she continued to explore the contents of the box, she found perfumes with rich, enticing scents, and more dresses, each one more daring than the last. She tried to keep a straight face, but her friends' playful comments made it difficult.
"Well, well, as I previously said, you've got a secret admirer. I was wrong. But now I can say you've got an admirer and a stalker as well. See how these are almost tuned up to match your tastes?" Mikoto added.
Both her friends giggled.
Kushina blushed slightly but laughed. "It's just a gift, Mikoto. Don't read too much into it."
Hitomi chuckled. "Regardless, these are all wonderful gifts. You're very lucky, Kushina," she said as she picked up one lingerie set. "Damn, each one of these lingerie sets is worth at least a B-rank mission's pay. And let's not even talk about the dress sets," Hitomi added, recognizing the brand names.
"Well, she's Daimyo's wife, so she would have expensive tastes," Mikoto chuckled.
"They cost that much?" Kushina finally realised the worth of the outfits in front of her. "Why are they so costly, though? They look like normal material to me," she added.
Mikoto chuckled and shook her head at the redhead's simplicity. "You silly girl." Then her eyes gleamed again. "But don't try to change the topic to the material, but we now know Daimyo's wife fancies Kushi-chan," Mikoto added.
"Mikoto!!! It's not like that," Kushina protested. But her mind went back to the rotenburo when she had stood nude before Aiko in the changing room, with the lady and her friends eying her. 'Is Mikoto right?' she thought. 'Both husband and wife are odd and quirky. Maybe old-man is right about nobles' behaviour. Maybe I'm overthinking.' Her mind added.
"Be careful, Kushina. This Aiko might steal you from Minato," Hitomi spoke in an amused tone.
"Not you too, Hitomi," Kushina replied. Mikoto and Hitomi giggled. None of the ladies knew the gifts in that package were actually selected by Daimyo and Yumeki.
Huffing at her friends' behaviour, Kushina's eyes landed on the package given by the minister of trade. She unsealed a small box containing the pair of ruby 'ear studs,' not knowing their true purpose. She took one of the pieces in her hand, holding it up to the light as it glinted and shone.
Mikoto was about to speak, having recognized the pieces, when Naruto and Karin barged in at that moment. "Wow, pretty red!" Naruto exclaimed from the door of his mother's room, his eyes landing on the ruby-studded jewellery.
Kushina smiled and showed it to them from a distance. "Yes, isn't it beautiful?"
"Yes, kaa-chan!" Naruto said approaching Karin's side to get a better view, eyes wide with admiration.
She saw how that pair of eyes, blue and red, watched with full attention that jewellery store.
Although they both showed a clear interest, she could distinguish how Naruto looked at her with curiosity, while Karin watched her more with fascination.
"What is it?" ask Karin with her eyes wide open and fixed on the ear studs.
"It's an ear stud. It's one of the jewellery pieces that I got. " Kushina showed the ruby stud to the kids as it glittered in the light. She decided not to tell it was a gift; the kids wouldn't understand, and besides, it may set a wrong precedent that taking gifts was okay on duty for shinobis. She didn't want them to learn that.
"It is Beautiful, Oba-sama," said Karin.
'I see she likes jewellery' she thought encouragingly as she watched Karin follow the piece with her eyes. She practically seemed hypnotised with those red stones. "It is, indeed," Kushina replied, lowering her hand and rolling the ear stud in her fingers, twirling and admiring the stone.
"You like them don't you?" Instead of words Karin responded by vigorously nodding her head very eagerly up and down in delight. It even seemed that her glasses would fly off at any moment with the way she was bobbing her head. In fact the glasses did dislodge a bit.
"Then how about I lend them to you when you grow up?" Kushina asked playfully with a smile.
"Really?" the small girl asked.
"Of course" Kushina replied, "I'm sure in a few years they will look beautiful on you. dattebane."
"amazing" she replied with an enthusiasm she didn't have when she met her for first time. That answer made Kushina think that her son was already influencing Karin a little bit.
"Oh right," Naruto spoke out as the two red-haired Uzumakis talked. He seemed to remember why he came here. "Can we go practice in the training grounds, kaa-chan?" Naruto asked as he asked for permission to use the training grounds behind the house.
"Please, Oba-sama?" Karin added, her eyes equally hopeful.
Kushina nodded. "Just be careful and don't get into too much trouble. And don't touch the weapon box."
"Yes~!!!" they both replied at the same time as they ran out of the room. With Naruto in the lead and Karin behind him.
'fufufu, those kids really are uzumakis' she thought tenderly at the sight of them running off to burn off that excess energy that characterised them so much.
She was totally oblivious to how Mikoto and Hitomi had looked at the scene in silence. They both had realised what the piece in Kushina's hand was but needed to confirm by looking it up close.
They almost had a telepathic debate on whether to stop Kushina from showing it to the children, or to keep quiet and let that pair of young minds get the 'necessary' wrong idea about what those things were.
As the kids ran off, Mikoto came closer and took a closer look at the other piece of ruby-studded jewellery in the box and chuckled. "Emmm, Kushina…. these aren't ear studs."
"What are they then?" Kushina asked, her curiosity piqued.
"They're nipple piercings," Mikoto chuckled as she took another piece from the box in her hands, examining it closely.
Kushina's eyes widened in shock, her face turning red. "W-What?" She was mortified at the thought of Naruto and Karin seeing such an item with her. Thankfully, they didn't know its true nature like she did now.
"No way," She muttered again in denial. Wanting to think that it was just another prank by Mikoto.
"I'm afraid Mikoto is telling the truth, Kushina" Hitomi said to the redhead who looked at her open-mouthed with a horrified face.
Mikoto laughed as she saw Kushina's reaction. "Looks like someone has some ecchi admirers as well."
Kushina's thoughts went back to the meeting when the minister had gifted her these items and had subtly hinted at their use. 'That... that damn pervert... he was the father of that Yami guy… He asked me to put them on as well… What did I promise him as well?' She remembered the promise she had made to the minister to show these items on her body. The realisation hit her like a ton of bricks, and she felt her body heat up with anger. The image of Minister Masaru's eager face when he offered to put them on her made her want to grab him by the scruff of the neck and wring him like a chicken. The muscles in her hand tensed tightly, and her body practically went into combat mode.
Hitomi wasn't a mind reader, but she knew Kushina well enough to have a pretty good idea of what was going on in her head. She noticed the murderous rage building up in Kushina and decided to divert her attention. Ignoring Kushina's dark thoughts, she joined in the laughter with Mikoto.
"I can't believe it!" she said as she opened another similar box, the companion of this box. "It has a full set," she exclaimed, pulling out golden chains and another ruby 'stud.'
"Damn, a full set of nipple and clit piercings with chains to go with them," Mikoto laughed out loud. She held the delicate golden chains up and hooked them with studs, watching as the ruby studs dangled and glinted as they caught the light. "Look" said Mikoto with the whole outfit perfectly assembled.
The Uchiha held the nipple piercings between her fingers, separated from each other at shoulder distance. Both were connected by a chain, while a second longer chain was hooked to the first one in the middle, giving it a "T" shape. With clitoral piercing dangling at the end.
Kushina tried to regain her composure, but her face was still flushed looking at that perverted jewellery set assembled in front of her eyes. "I had no idea... I thought they were just earrings and some other jewellery…." she said, excusing herself as she watched mortified as the clitoral piercing swung like a pendulum in front of her eyes.
Mikoto smirked. "Well, now you know. I wonder who gave you these naughty gifts." she said, putting that erotic jewellery aside, away from Kushina's sight.
Kushina didn't reveal who gave her the gift, her face still red. "Let's just move on," she said, trying to change the subject.
"You have to try it, Kushi-chan. This gift is worth about 10-15 A-rank mission pay. It would be a waste," Mikoto added with a playful glint in her eyes.
"Mikoto!!" Kushina shouted again, feeling more embarrassed.
"Okay, okay, no need to be agitated. But I would like to meet this person who gifted this," Mikoto chuckled. 'And genjutsu him into oblivion for trying to imagine Kushina in this, she's mine' she thought. 'Though I wouldn't mind seeing her just in those,' she imagined Kushina adorned only with the piercings and chains, the thought causing a mischievous smile to spread across her face.
Hitomi noticed the look on Mikoto's face and giggled. "Don't get any ideas, Mikoto. Though I must admit, Kushina, you'd look stunning in these."
Kushina's face burned even brighter. "You two are impossible," she muttered, though a small smile tugged at her lips. Despite the embarrassment, she couldn't help but feel a bit relaxed at their antics.
"Alright, let's pack these up," she said, moving to reseal the scrolls and put the items away. "I have a feeling these will stay hidden for a long time."
Kushina quickly placed the jewellery back in its casing and sealed it in the scroll alongside Daimyo's gift. With a deep breath, she tried to push the mortification aside and refocus on enjoying the company of her friends.
"Kushina, you really hit the jackpot with these gifts," Hitomi said, admiring a delicate silk scarf.
"Indeed," Mikoto agreed, holding up a beautifully crafted kunai set. "And to think, these are just gifts for your diplomatic mission." She then winked. "Well, you know we're always here to help you, whether it's with missions or figuring out how to use certain... unique gifts."
Kushina chuckled, shaking her head. "I'm glad you are here" she spoke sarcastically with amusement.
As they were wrapping the gifts, Kushina remembered something. "Oh, I almost forgot," she said, pulling out the tokens Ryuki had given her. "The Daimyo also gave me these—a couple of tokens to Saikuzi Hotel."
Mikoto and Hitomi's eyes widened in recognition. "The Saikuzi Hotel?" Hitomi exclaimed. "That's one of the most exclusive hotels in the elemental nations! It's open only to top-paying customers and it's amazing. Hiashi and I stayed there once, and it was incredible."
Mikoto nodded in agreement. "Yes, I've heard about it. It's known for its luxurious services and serene atmosphere. I haven't used its services but some of the clan couples have."
"You and Minato should definitely take the opportunity to relax and unwind from your shinobi duties." Hitomi added
Kushina smiled, appreciating the encouragement. "Really? It sounds like a wonderful place. I think Minato and I could use a break." she spoke thinking how this could be sort of a second honeymoon for her and Minato.
Mikoto, however, couldn't hide a tinge of bitterness in her voice. "Yeah, you and that flaky bastard definitely will have a good time there," she said, forcing a smile. 'Why couldn't I be the one to go with you?' she thought bitterly, but kept her thoughts to herself.
Hitomi nodded. "It's good for you both, Kushina. You deserve some time away from all the responsibilities."
Kushina nodded, feeling a bit excited. "I'll make sure to plan a trip soon. It's been a while since Minato and I had some quality time together."
The rest of the afternoon was filled with laughter and teasing, the ladies enjoying each other's company and the various gifts Kushina had received. They talked about their children, the latest village gossip and other things.
Despite the embarrassing revelation about certain gifts, Kushina felt grateful for the time spent with her friends.
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In Hot Springs, Minister Masaru was at Daimyo's palace for a routine court meeting. As the meeting concluded his thoughts were again focussed on the redhead that very easily and kindly accepted his very provocative gift.
'She accepted those piercings and chains so easily. I thought she would reject them outright, and I would have something to report to Daimyo-sama. But she accepted, and even agreed to show them to me on her body next time we meet. Hehe, it's a bonus for me,' he mused, a sly grin forming on his lips.
His imagination ran wild, picturing a naked Kushina adorned in just the expensive nipple and clit piercings with chains he had gifted her. He could almost hear the sweet jingling sound the chains would make as she moved, adding an erotic rhythm to her every step. 'What a sight that would be,' he thought, envisioning her walking, the chains swaying and tugging on her nipples and clit, making her every movement even more alluring. 'The gentle pull of the chains on her nipples and clit would turn each step into a seductive dance.' he thought.
"What are you in such a good mood for?" the Minister of Law, Kitamura, asked. Although he posed the question, there was no curiosity in his voice. He knew his fellow minister well and had seen him in this kind of mood since the meeting with the redhead had ended a day prior.
Both men stood, sharing a silent understanding and looking at each other with knowing grins.
"Nothing, I think we misunderstood her," Masaru replied, a sly smile playing on his lips.
"That we may have," Kitamura agreed. He knew what kind of gift his fellow minister had given. He had seen enough erotic jewellery and many women wearing them to identify one when he saw one. He still couldn't believe his friend's daringness. What baffled him more was that a kunoichi of such reputation actually accepted the gift without a fuss. 'Maybe she didn't see it, or Konoha is really desperate. Whatever it is, I will have to know the reason,' he thought.
Shaking his head, Kitamura chuckled. "You really went all out this time, didn't you?"
Masaru shrugged, still grinning. "I thought she might appreciate the finer things. Besides, it's not every day you get to see a kunoichi like her." He added that now that Kushina had accepted his 'gift,' he didn't need to reveal his plan in case she had rejected it.
Kitamura raised an eyebrow. "You think she'll actually use them?"
Masaru's grin widened. "Who knows? But the thought alone is enticing and exciting, don't you think?"
Kitamura nodded, a smirk forming on his lips. "Indeed. But you should be careful. Ryuki-sama has been taken by her. If he heard what you did today, he might not like it."
"Hah, what Ryuki-sama thinks is up to him. I have no idea what he wants. He hasn't claimed the woman nor said anything, so she is free to pass," Masaru replied dismissively.
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Jiraiya was stationed at the border with Kaminari no Kuni when he received the latest reports from his spies. He leaned back against a tree, reading through the details of Kushina's trip to the Hot Springs Country. Although he sat up straight and his brow furrowed as he muttered to himself. The spy in Daimyo's country stated that the redhead from Konoha had successfully seduced Daimyo alongside other details.
"She dressed like that with the Daimyo?" Jiraiya wondered aloud, his mind racing with questions. "Was she really trying to seduce him? Or did she actually seduce him? What else might she have done?"
Images of kunoichi seduction tactics flashed through his mind. He had seen Konoha kunoichi use them and had experienced them himself when he was the target of enemy kunoichis. His mind wandered showing kunoichis dressed provocatively and performing various sexual acts to achieve their mission goals. The thought of Kushina employing such methods was jarring. "Did she also sleep with that Daimyo or give him something else?" His imagination began to run wild, envisioning a nude Kushina riding someone that wasn't Minato with a lustful smirk on her face.
He quickly shook his head, dismissing the thoughts. "No, that can't be it. Kushina doesn't have the subtlety for seduction. She's way too straightforward for that. Besides, there's no way she would ever think about cheating on Minato."
He continued to ponder, trying to piece together the reasoning behind her actions. "So, what was it?" he asked himself, feeling both intrigued and concerned.
Regardless of her intentions, the report indicated that her actions had worked in Konoha's favour. Whether intentional or unintentional, Kushina had managed to secure the agreement with daimyo and nobles, and that was what mattered most.
"Damn," he muttered, a mischievous grin spreading across his face. "I would love to see her dressed like that."
The image of the redhead in small hot pants and a qipao that the report describes flashed through his mind. He couldn't help but chuckle, recalling a similar outfit he had written for the heroine in his famous book. The thought of Kushina wearing such attire was both enticing and arousing. He could feel his dick rise even at the thought of the redhead in attire like that.
"Would Kushina wear it for me if I asked nicely?" he mused, his grin widening. But then he shuddered, imagining the fierce and fiery reaction he would get from the violent kunoichi if he even hinted at something like that in front of her.
Jiraiya shook his head, laughing at his own folly. "Better keep those thoughts to myself," he muttered, returning his focus to the reports.
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It was night, and after a peaceful dinner, the kids had gone to sleep in their respective rooms. Kushina was in her bedroom, preparing for bed. She slipped into a small silk nightgown, its soft, luxurious fabric clinging to her curves. The nightgown was a deep crimson, barely reaching mid-thigh, and she wore nothing underneath, letting the cool silk glide against her skin. The thin straps and low neckline accentuated her shoulders and collarbone, making her feel both comfortable and alluring. If one could see her they could easily make out she was wearing nothing under but a pair of panties, with the way her nipples were poking at the material of the gown.
As she lay on her bed covered by her sheets, she kept her gaze distant in the direction of the ceiling as her thoughts wandered to the day's events.
Getting back on with the old man for those spankings from last week and having the last word in their little prank war was satisfying. Surely he would have to prepare for his response and plan a counter-response again. 'I need to be ready for his response, I won't lose and ambushed like last week' she thought.
Then she thought of the children and how happy they were to have her back, especially how much fun they seemed to have catching her up on all that had happened while she was gone.
Then there was her chatting with her friends and ... the gifts. For the most part they were beautiful and lovely. From the kimonos to the handicrafts. Though she was still puzzled about the ones that were more racy.
But most of all, when thinking about the gifts, those kinky jewellery was always the first thing to come up.
She remembered the gifts she had received, especially the one from the minister of trade. 'That damn pervert,' she thought angrily, recalling how he had gifted her the ruby 'ear studs' that turned out to be nipple and clit piercings.
'Don't you want to know how it would look on our body?' her naughty voice purred in her head, almost teasingly.
'No,' the moral voice retorted sharply. 'It's inappropriate and not something we should entertain.'
Kushina quite agreed with her voice of morality... Still, something in her seemed to tug at her head and make her turn to the side, in the direction where the storage scroll was.
She kept looking at it for a while. Wanting to ignore it, but at the same time being unable to. Her friends' jokes and suggestions about her using them were going around in her head. The idea was silly and they clearly didn't mean it or in Mikotos case she could mean it as well. But at the same time there was something persuasive and tempting about it.
Kushina wasn't sure how long she lay there staring at that scroll. But she knew she couldn't ignore those ideas forever. The last time she had tried to ignore something that was going around in her head she had ended up staying up all night.
Kushina sighed, the internal debate weighing on her mind, and decided to put an end to it. 'It's just jewellery,' she reasoned with herself. 'There's nothing wrong with trying it on, is there?'
'Exactly,' the naughty voice chimed in eagerly. 'Think of it as a harmless curiosity. Besides, who's going to know?'
The moral voice, however, remained stern. 'It's not about who will know. It's about maintaining our dignity and principles.'
Kushina's mind was a battlefield of conflicting thoughts, and that is precisely why she decided to take action. She stood up pushing the sheets aside and walked to the dresser where she had placed the scroll containing the gifts. Her fingers hesitated over the seal. "I will just take a look. No one has to know." she muttered, feeling a mixture of curiosity and rebellion.
"It might even be fun" commented the naughty voice, clearly supporting the idea. which embarrassed Kushina by not rejecting that perverted possibility.
'You're not seriously considering this,' the moral voice warned, but it was losing its strength.
'Why not? It's not like I'm doing anything wrong,' naughty Kushina argued back internally. The allure of seeing how the exotic jewellery would look on her was too tempting. She hadn't seen such items in her life, only heard about them from Mikoto.
Finally, nodding to herself having made her mind, she unsealed the scroll and retrieved the boxes containing the ruby-studded piercings. Her hands trembled slightly as she opened it, revealing the delicate and intricate pieces of jewellery. She took a deep breath, feeling a rush of excitement as her cheeks tinted red. She couldn't help thinking of herself like a child trying something new and dangerous.
'Okay, just a quick look, and then we seal it forever.' she told herself, feeling her heartbeat quicken. 'No harm in that.'
Slowly, she took the pieces out, examining their craftsmanship closely. "They are indeed crafted well, " she muttered. She went to the window and pulled the curtains to close. The room was dark, until she turned on the small night lamp from nearby. It was a small lamp of not much power that she used when she read in bed. It didn't illuminate the rest of the room well, but it provided enough light for Kushina to see herself in front of the mirror.
She then stood in front of the mirror, her eyes meeting her reflection. She slipped off the straps of her nightgown, letting it fall to the floor. Standing just in her lace black panties in front of the mirror. The cool air of the room brushed against her bare skin, causing her nipples to stand erect with excitement.
Still not backing down, she hooked her fingers into the straps of her panties and pushed them down until they fell to the floor along with her nightgown. Leaving her completely naked. Cool air touched her body, sending goosebumps all over now exposed skin. She could feel her nipples hardening.
She could feel the tingling sensation building between her legs as her fingers unconsciously traced the soft, trimmed pubic hair over her pussy. A shudder ran through her body, and she let out a soft gasp.
Piercings in hand, Kushina moved them closer to her nipples, stopping just inches from her chafed nubs as doubt washed over her. 'Am I really doing nothing wrong? Is it really okay to want to see how I look in these erotic jewellery given to me by men I have just met once? What if one of the kids came to the room for some reason and saw me wearing these? How would I explain them? What would they think of me?'
Those ideas and many others ran through her mind as she kept looking at the small space between the piercings and her nipples. It was as if she was seeing a line she was struggling to cross.
'Hey, we won't accomplish anything if you overthink things,' said the naughty voice. 'Let's just do the usual. Go with your gut and let's check if this is a good idea or not.'
Kushina heard that voice in her head, and it sounded quite persuasive. Feeling somewhat emboldened by it, she swallowed her saliva and determined not to back down on her decision. She took a deep breath, steadying herself.
With a mixture of excitement and trepidation, she finally closed the gap. With careful movements, she positioned the ruby piercings against her nipples. She focused her chakra, pulsing it from all tenketsu points of her body, including her nipples.It was the same way her sandals adhered to a walls or trees when she walked on them, the studs adhered to her nipples with the help of her chakra. She then picked up the clit stud, her fingers trembling slightly as she placed it carefully over her pussy. The cool metal made her shiver, and she rubbed her pussy lips to make her clit aroused and appear out of its hood.
"Ah... ahhh..." she moaned.
She let out another soft moan as her fingers teased her clit, the sensation sending waves of pleasure through her body.
"Ah... ahh... chummm..."
Her breathing became heavier, and she bit her lip to stifle another moan. Once that piercing also stuck to her clit with chakra, she let out a deep, shuddering breath. Finally, she picked up the delicate chains and adjusted them, connecting the piercings on her nipples to each other with a chain and then connecting the piercing of her clitoris with the first chain. The chains made a soft clinking sound as she moved, adding an extra layer of sensation to her already heightened arousal.
Stepping back, she looked at herself fully in the mirror. The rubies glinted in the soft light, contrasting beautifully against her pale skin. Her pinkish nipples looked even more prominent now, adorned with the delicate piercings that drew attention to their nipples, making it hard not to stare at them. Her pussy glistened with arousal, a slight wetness shining on the clit piercing, highlighting her excitement. And among those three beautiful pieces of jewellery, there was that shiny, thin metal chain that connected everything, as if guiding one's own sight. Unlike before when Mikoto showed it to her, this time instead of looking like a "T", the chain fell under its own weight forming a "Y", with the intersection at the level of her navel.
She felt a mix of embarrassment and fascination as she took in the sight of herself. As she walked and twirled in front of the mirror, watching how the jewellery moved with her. Each step she took caused the chains to jingle softly, the delicate sound adding to the erotic atmosphere caused by these piercings on her body. The chains tugged gently at her nipples and clit, sending tingles of pleasure through her body with every movement. Her pussy lips parted slightly, and she could feel her juices beginning to flow, heightening her arousal even more.
"Ah... ahh..." Kushina's fingers traced the chains, feeling the cool metal against her heated skin. The sensation was intoxicating, and she couldn't help but let out another soft moan.
"Ah... chummm..." She moved her hips, causing the chains to pull and tug on her nipples, sending more waves of pleasure through her body. 'They are not even pierced and I'm feeling this sensation, What would it have been if it actually pierced?' she thought.
As she twirled more, her eyes fell on her vacant ankles. For a moment, an image of silver anklets came to mind. 'Should I?' she thought.
'Go for it,' her naughty voice purred. Unlike Kushina's earlier hesitation about trying on piercings, this time she was quite a bit more receptive and willing to wear another piece of jewellery, to the point of looking even excited
Kushina slowly walked to the wardrobe, enjoying the sensation of metal against her nipples and clit with every step she took. She took the scroll containing the anklets from her wardrobe and unsealed the box. She slowly picked the anklets from the box, watching them glint in the low light.
Now looking at them closely they looked delicate, almost ethereal, She pulled one of her legs up, placing it on the wooden frame of the bed. With every slightest movement she made,the chains jingled and tugged, and she felt the clit piercing dig more into her delicate skin. "Ooooh ahh," she moaned softly, her breath hitching with the sensation.
Kushina carefully put the anklets on, one leg after the other, enjoying the contrast of the cool metal against her warm skin. She secured them in place, feeling a sense of completeness as she admired herself in the mirror again. The anklets added a new layer to her appearance, complementing the other jewellery perfectly. Kushina felt a heady mix of empowerment and vulnerability. Her reflection looked back at her completely naked, yet adorned with these intimate pieces of jewellery that accentuated her femininity and sensuality.
She stood there for a few moments, nude with just these pieces of jewellery on her admiring her reflection. The sight was both erotic and empowering. Her eyes traced on her ankles, admiring how anklets shimmered in the light. The anklets added a delicate, almost innocent touch to her otherwise provocative look, and the contrast made her feel even more aroused.
She twirled more, enjoying the sensations and sounds as the anklets jingled softly, joining the melody of the chains. Each movement sent ripples of pleasure through her body, the combined sensations of the piercings driving her arousal higher.
The sound of the jewellery that those perverted men from the country of the Hot Springs gave her created a sweet sound that echoed in her bedroom, each note resonating with the rhythm of her heartbeat. She moved her hips slowly, feeling the chains tug at her nipples and clit with each step, sending waves of pleasure through her.
"Ooooh ahh," she moaned again, her body responding to the gentle tug of the chains on her nipples and clit.
As she eyed herself in the mirror, her reflection showed a woman lost in her own sensuality, her violet eyes shone with arousal and excitement, the powerful kunoichi allowed herself to explore this side of her. She felt this excitement, something new, something she hadn't ever felt before. She twirled again, beginning to like the way the chains clinked and jingled, the rubies glinting in the soft light. The sight of her adorned nipples and glistening pussy was almost surreal, a stark contrast to her usual appearance.
For a moment, she imagined having an audience, just like in her dream from last time. With several eyes looking at her, studying her body, judging and admiring her The thought excited her even more, but she quickly disconnected from it as her moral voice brought her back to reality. 'No, this is just for us,' she reminded herself. 'It's just a harmless curiosity, remember?'
"Relax this is just harmless imagination" replied the mischievous voice, dismissing the objections of morality "It's just an idea for our amusement."
Feeling persuaded by that lustful voice, Kushina went back to imagining what it would be like to have an audience. Imagining how they would look at her lustfully, talking to each other and throwing sassy comments and innuendos at her like in her last dream. "I'm sure they'd think I'm some kind of pervert" Her heart pounded at that idea that she didn't understand why it excited her.
"And maybe some brave one would even want to pull the chain" Suggested the lewd voice with great excitement.
"Pull it?..." Kushina now looked at the chains connecting her piercings together, which were loose enough for an outsider's hand to grab. In the Uzumaki's horny mind, the idea sounded dangerous but exciting at the same time. With breath hitching Kushina hooked her thumb on the bottom of the chain, over her clitoral piercing, and slowly dragged it all the way up. "ah... ahh" The movement was smooth and careful, so that while it didn't pull the piercings much, it did tighten the chain and gave her an exciting, adrenaline rush. Even more so when in her mind she had replaced her hand with someone else's, it didn't matter who it was, Kushina just got excited at the idea of someone holding that chain and being able to pull it at any time if he wanted to. She was even tempted to do it herself for a moment wondering how it would feel.
Kushina continued to play with that kinky jewellery. Enjoying her games and fantasies that her kinky side was hinting at. And the more and more things Kushina thought and imagined, the hornier she got and the better she felt.
'See? It's not so bad,' the naughty voice said smugly. 'You look stunning,' the naughty voice purred as it continued. 'Imagine if someone saw you like this...'
"Surely they'll all have their cocks hard for me" She thought practically in lewd trance. She could feel the wetness on her thighs and her pussy burning as the thought of having an audience mingled with that image of several cocks she saw that time in the onsen and her dreams. Only this time they were all hard and ready to attack her.
"ooh I like the way you think, you're such a pervert" The naughty voice in her mind supported Kushina's suggestion, and she herself felt a little excited to be called a pervert.
'Stop it,' the moral voice interjected firmly. 'This is private. Just for us.'
Coming out of trance, Kushina took one last look at herself in the mirror, admiring how the jewellery accentuated her body. She felt a mix of embarrassment, intrigue, and a strange sense of empowerment. She twirled again, watching the way the chains and rubies caught the light. 'I guess there's no harm in just trying them on in private from time to time' she thought, a small smile playing on her lips.
'From time to time?' repeats the weak moral voice helplessly as she sees the kind of course the things were taking. 'Well…..But remember, this is just for us, and private only. This is as far as we would go ' the moral voice reminded her again, though it was now softer, less insistent.
'Of course,' Kushina agreed, paying more attention to her own body with its new accessories than that little voice of morality.. 'Just a little curiosity satisfied. Nothing more. Noone has to know… Well, maybe just… Minato-koi if I want to try something new,' she added with a playful smirk.
She carefully began removing the jewellery, starting with the delicate chains connecting the piercings on her nipples and clit. She let out a soft moan as her fingers brushed against her sensitive skin, her nipples still erect and tingling from the stimulation.
"Ah... ahhh..." she sighed, feeling a mix of pleasure and relief.
As she unhinged the nipple piercings, feeling the chakra release its hold, she experienced a slight tug, making her shiver. She couldn't imagine what it would feel like if her nipples were actually pierced. Her fingers then moved to her clit, gently removing the final piercing. She couldn't help but rub her pussy lips once more, feeling the wetness that had gathered there.
"Aah... chummm..." she moaned softly, her body reacting to her own touch.
With the jewellery finally off, she placed it back in the box, her fingers lingering on the rubies for a moment longer. She noticed the sheen of her own juices on the clit piercing and shuddered again, the thought of what she had just done sending a thrill through her.
She just pulled her nightgown back up, the soft silk of gown brushing against her now overly sensitive nipples and clit. She had discarded the idea of putting her panties back on. As wet as she was, she would surely ruin them. She felt a mix of relief and exhilaration, her heart still racing from the experience. For a moment, she entertained the idea of sleeping nude or even putting the ruby jewellery on her body again to sleep, but she quickly cleared her mind.
As she settled into bed, her thoughts wandered to Minato. She couldn't help but imagine his reaction to seeing her adorned in those piercings, the look of surprise and desire in his eyes.
'Minato would probably be shocked, maybe even faint,' she grinned , a small playful smile tugging on her lips. 'But he would definitely like it.'
She then thought about the sensations she had just experienced and shivered. 'If just using chakra to hold them felt like that, what would it be like to have them actually pierced?' The thought made her blush deeply, and she quickly dismissed it, trying to calm her racing thoughts.
As she slept unaware If anyone had seen her like that, they would never believe that she was a powerful S-ranked and Kage-level kunoichi. The image of the fierce and determined leader contrasted with the sight of a vulnerable, curious woman exploring her sensuality was almost unimaginable. But in the privacy of her room, Kushina Uzumaki allowed herself to be both, even if just for a moment.
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To Be Hokage - Chapter 25 : Die Old Man Die!!!
It was morning, and Kushina was already at the Hokage Tower. On her way to the office, while saying good morning to the shinobis and kunoichis on duty, she was informed to her surprise that the old man was not yet in the office. Hiruzen was always early. Kushina could count on the fingers of her hands the times she arrived before him. It was already past 10 AM, so it was even more suspicious.
'That damn old man is definitely scheming something,' she thought, as a smile morphing on her face. 'I definitely got him good,' she remembered, recalling his expression when he realized he had blown away all the documents he had carefully worked on.
She had arrived at her usual time, dressed in her typical black skirt suit with a white shirt underneath, paired with high heels that clicked with each step. The skirt was form-fitting and tight, accentuating her curves, with a small slit at the back that added both style and just a hint of sensuality.
Kushina had opened the office door, and before she even took a step inside, she carefully inspected the place with her eyes. She looked at the desk in case there was something hidden there. She looked at the floor for any tampering or trip wires. She inspected the walls to see if there was anything irregular, even thinking if the color of the walls was the same color as the last time. She even took a second to look at the ceiling. She vaguely remembered that there was a secret passage there in case of emergencies. She checked for any genjutsu or illusion waved around the office to look like normal.
But she found nothing. Not with her eyes or any of her senses. She didn't even feel any chakra in the vicinity except those of shinobis and regular Anbus. 'Is there nothing?' she thought walking into the office as she kept looking for some trap, 'or is he just trying to get me to let my guard down?' she thought as she put her bag on the table and inspected the desk and chair again.
She relied on her Kunoichi skills to detect traps. But the old man wasn't Hokage for that long just because he was good with paperwork.
In the end Kushina resigned herself to finding nothing yet. She didn't want to look for traps that might not exist all morning. So she sat down at her desk and started working.
For the past hour or so, she had been catching up on the things that had happened in her absence. Glancing at the clock on the wall, she saw that she needed to head to the ambassador's office soon. After that, she had a meeting with Shikaku regarding her project. Then, as usual, she would spend some time in the archives.
Kushina sighed, thinking about the day ahead. She straightened her skirt, ensuring it sat perfectly, and adjusted her shirt, making sure she looked professional and composed. Her red hair was neatly tied back in a bun.
After gathering her documents, she headed out of the office, her heels clicking against the polished floors of the Hokage Tower. As she walked, she couldn't help but think about the events of the past few days. The memories of her trip to the hot springs village still lingered in her mind. For a moment, she thought about what people in Konoha would think if they saw her dressed in that hotpants and qipao outfit. It crossed her mind that her reputation would be greatly affected, and would cause her to be looked upon as some kind of pervert or the kind of Kunoichi who would entertain or seduce men, even though she was married, causing a slight blush to creep up her cheeks. 'Focus, Kushina,' she scolded herself, giving herself a mental slap, pushing those thoughts aside. 'I have work to do.'
Coming out of the tower, Kushina walked through the streets, greeting and nodding to people who acknowledged her. As she made her way to the ambassador, Motono-san's office, she mentally prepared herself for the meeting. She had some reservations about him, but the Fire Daimyo's support and finance were essential for her project. For that reason, the ambassador, who was supposed to be included in the loop of her plan, had to be kept content . He seemed interested in the project when she had talked to him last time, but she didn't like how she now had to give up her precious time to study some scrolls in his office.
Banishing negative thoughts from her mind, she reached the designated place. She smiled at the guards and passed through. She saw one of his servants notice her, then quickly run to the first floor. 'Definitely informing the ambassador about my arrival,' she thought.
Yukino was sitting at the reception desk as she reached the first floor. The kunoichi immediately noticed her, stood up, and bowed.
"Kushina-sama," Yukino spoke.
Kushina nodded and noticed the kunoichi was dressed in a similar outfit from last time, and this time around, the miniskirt had small slits on the sides as well, showing more of her skin.
"I will notify Motono-sama of your arrival," she said, then walked to the doors of the ambassador's office.
Kushina stood there, with a quizzical expression. 'Didn't that servant run to notify the ambassador?' she thought.
She turned as she heard footsteps coming from the hallway and saw the ambassador's nephew walking towards her. "Uzumaki-san," he greeted her. She saw the servant who had run standing behind him. The dots in her head quickly connected and she soon understood what had happened.
"It's nice to see you again" She nodded, not showing that she couldn't remember his name.
. 'What was it? Akira? Akuna…' she tried remembering his name.
"Are you here to meet my uncle?" the young man asked.
"Yes, I need to meet him," she replied.
"Well, how about I give you a tour of this place before you go in? I hear my uncle offered you some scrolls written by my grandfather. I can also bring them in while you are on the tour," the young man offered.
'He can get me those scrolls? But wouldn't that be me bypassing Motono-san?' she thought.
She was prevented from answering as the ambassador came out of his office, followed by Yukino.
"Ah, Kushina-san, welcome again to my office," he greeted her, then turned to his nephew. "Akashi, what did I tell you about not bothering my guests?" he spoke in a stern voice.
"I was just offering Uzumaki-san a tour of this place. She came here last time, and you didn't even have the decency to give her a tour, Oji-san," Akashi replied.
"I will do that myself," Motono answered, glaring imaginarydaggers at his nephew. 'This piece of shit,' he thought, and then noticed his servant behind Akashi. 'So he told him,' he thought, vowing to punish this servant and make him remember who he serves.
Motono swallowed his irritation, regaining his composure to show his best face to the sexy redhead who was visiting him. "Kushina-san, your time is precious. Don't waste it here."
Kushina nodded and made her way to his office as he followed, not before throwing a smirk to his nephew. 'You can't have her, brat,' he thought, and then slammed the door in Akashi's face.
'This old man,' Akashi huffed before walking away.
As they walked into his office, Kushina took a seat opposite him as he took his large seat. "I heard you were not in Konoha for the last few days," the man spoke.
"Yes, I had some urgent mission outside Konoha," she answered.
"I hope everything went well," Motono asked.
"Yes," Kushina replied primly.
"I know you are here to study scrolls," he said, and she nodded. "You can take the last one you were reading from the shelves," he pointed to a new shelf full of scrolls. They were a fairly wide bookshelf, spanning almost the entire wall from corner to corner, and the same was filled with scrolls, almost fifty in total.
"This is new," she noted, realizing it was indeed new since the last time she had been here.
"Well, seeing you were interested in noble history and customs, I arranged for all rare and exclusive scrolls to be collected here," the ambassador replied, his voice filled with pride.
"So where is it?" she asked.
"Unfortunately, when the servants placed this here, they jumbled all the scrolls, and I was about to sort them out, but I couldn't because I'm having some back issues for the last few days," Motono said, feigning concern.
Kushina nodded politely in understanding, suppressing a sigh. 'This is going to take a little while,' she thought, seeing that there were almost fifty scrolls on the shelf. As she walked to the shelf that was directly placed in line with the ambassador's view, he watched her eagerly. 'I have deliberately placed the last scroll on the top shelf, and I'm told this shelf is the tallest one that could be fit in this office, with the top shelf at around 8 feet,' he thought, eagerly anticipating the view.
She began to search for the scroll, starting with the lower shelves. As she bent down, her tight, form-fitting skirt hugged her curves even more, and the slit at the back allowed just enough freedom for movement while giving Motono an unobstructed view of her pert ass. He watched intently, his eyes drinking in every detail. 'The slit gives a nice little peek, but if only that skirt was shorter…' he mused looking at the Uzumaki's round juicy butt. If she were Yukino, he wouldn't have hesitated to give it a good squeeze or even spanking before going for more.
Kushina scanned the lower shelves, her eyes moving from scroll to scroll. 'Where is it?' she wondered, growing slightly frustrated. She glanced up and finally spotted the scroll on the top shelf. 'Of course, it's on the top shelf,' she thought, rolling her eyes internally.
Kushina reached up, her fingers just barely reaching the second shelf. She stretched higher, standing on tiptoe, her skirt riding up slightly, revealing more of her legs.
Motono hungrily devoured the sight before him. 'Delicious,' he thought.
'Ugh, it's useless, I can't reach it,' she thought, frustrated at not being able to grab that silly scroll. She had thought about jumping up and grabbing it, but decided that would not be appropriate considering she was in Motono's office with him present, and not on the training ground or at her own house. She looked around and spotted a small two-step ladder in one corner. She pulled it over, positioning it carefully before climbing up. As she ascended, her tight pencil skirt rode up her legs, revealing more and more of her smooth, toned thighs. The slit in the back of her skirt parted slightly, offering a teasing glimpse of more skin as she climbed. Motono watched with bated breath, the sight fueling his fantasies.
Kushina reached up, her fingers just barely brushing the scroll. She stretched higher, her skirt riding up even further. Motono was almost licking his lips. His patience and self-control was being tested as he was tempted to bend down to get a better view of his coveted prize. But the show was over early when Kushina finally managed to grab the scroll.
'Damn, if only she wore a skirt like Yukino's, I would have the perfect view,' he thought, imagining Kushina in Yukino's miniskirt. He remembered after placing the shelf, he had tested it on Yukino, asking her to give a 'demo.'
'And what a view it had been,' he thought.
She carefully climbed down the ladder, adjusting her skirt as she reached the floor. "Here it is," she said, turning back to face him, the scroll in her hands. She could see his eyes glinting and a smile on his face, but she ignored it.
"Excellent," Motono said, leaning back in his chair. "Please, have a seat and do your thing. If you need any clarifications, I'm here for whatever you need to know."
Kushina nodded and returned to her seat, opening the scroll and diving into the contents. She could feel Motono's eyes on her, but she pushed it aside, focusing on her work.
After sitting there for what seemed like an hour, Kushina decided to call it a day. She had noted down a few points, but her mind was elsewhere, drifting back to other concerns and thoughts. She still needed updates from Shikaku regarding her project, and despite her best efforts, she found it hard to concentrate on the scroll in front of her. Though she had absently made her way halfway through the scroll, she couldn't help but think as she read, 'These nobles definitely don't do anything out of generosity; there's always a hidden agenda.'
With a sigh, she closed the scroll, setting it aside carefully. She stood up, smoothing down her skirt and adjusting her blouse, before turning to face the ambassador.
"Motono-san, I must leave now. I have other duties at the Hokage Tower," she said with a polite smile.
"So early?" he asked, a hint of disappointment in his voice.
"Yeah, I have some scheduled meetings," she lied smoothly, hoping he wouldn't press the matter further.
Motono's eyes narrowed slightly, but he kept his tone light. "Well, at least allow me to give you a tour. As my nephew pointed out earlier, it wouldn't look good if I didn't provide you with a tour, especially since this is your second visit."
Kushina hesitated for a moment, considering the offer. But her thoughts quickly shifted back to the updates she needed from Shikaku. 'I need to know the status of my project to see if I need help from the daimyo for funding,' she thought. 'If the final number of applicants is low, then there's no point in me wasting time here. And it's a pilot project anyway,' she reasoned with herself 'Though chances of that happening are really low given last time I had seen the report.'.
She offered him a polite smile, shaking her head. "Maybe next time, when my schedule isn't so cluttered. I'll come again tomorrow," she replied.
Motono looked at her, his expression a mix of disappointment and understanding. "Well, as you wish. But do let me know if you require my services. And don't forget, I have arranged all these scrolls just for you," he replied.
"I will definitely keep that in mind," Kushina said.
She turned towards the door. The slit in her skirt parted slightly with each step, and Motno couldn't help his gaze to focus on her ass and legs. 'I'll not give up easily,' he thought.
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—-His breath hitched as the skirt stretched and rode up, revealing more of her thighs, the small slit playing its role perfectly. And then, there it was—the sight he had been waiting for.
Kushina wasn't wearing any hose today, and his heart nearly stopped as he caught sight of her black panties. 'Hell yes!' he thought triumphantly, his eyes widening as he took in the view. Her well-built, toned thighs framed the sight perfectly, and though he strained to see more, the black fabric of her panties blocked any view of her most intimate areas. 'Damn, why couldn't she have worn different colored panties? Even any other fabric would have worked better than this plain cotton.'
He continued to stare, his eyes drinking in every detail, from the way the material of her skirt clung to her thighs to the slight curve of her mound beneath the panties. For a moment, he almost felt like he could reach out and touch her, his fingers itching to feel the smoothness of her skin. He pushed his hand forward, touching her knees and slowly trailing up her thighs. His fingers traced over the black fabric, and he could feel her shudder beneath his touch.
Shatter… and just like that his vision blurred.
"Baicho! Baicho, Baicho!" The sharp voice brought him back to reality. Baicho opened his eyes to see Haihuen's concerned face hovering above him.
"What do you want? I was having such a dream," he grumbled, scowling with annoyance. 'Why did he have to come now? I was so close,' he thought bitterly.
"What's got your nuts in a twist?" Shinsuke chimed in. "I thought you'd be delighted now that Kushina-sama is back."
"Yeah, you've been so infatuated with her that you visited her spot daily, even knowing she wasn't in the village," Haihuen added with a knowing smirk.
Baicho sighed, running a hand through his hair. "It's not that," he muttered, still annoyed that his dream had been interrupted.
"Is it about the picture failure from last time? But you should've known the camera wouldn't work in low light, and you were warned," Shinsuke reminded him. "But at least we got one good pic of her standing in that outfit."
That much was true. They had sent the film for development to Kento Shojo, their contact from R&D who had provided them with the small camera. The results would have been disappointing if not for the single image that developed successfully. It was stunning, capturing Kushina's ass in perfect focus, framed by the short skirt she had worn that day. It was a shame she had been wearing hose, but it was still an incredible shot. They had almost been caught when Baicho had pressed the button and the camera had made a loud click.
The other photos taken later were a total failure, thanks to Baicho's impatience and the low light. But one successful picture was enough to keep Kento happy. The trio had made copies, each keeping one for themselves, though they didn't like that Kento had also made a copy for himself. But they had no choice—Kento was the one who got them the device. They made him promise not to make any more copies and not to show the picture to anyone else. They knew that if Kushina ever got wind of it, they were done for.
Baicho shook his head, refocusing on his teammates. "I thought you would be happy that I just saw Kushina-sama enter the Hokage Tower again, and it's likely she'll be at the hotspot today," Haihuen supplied.
"Really?" Baicho asked, his eyes lighting up.
"Yeah," Haihuen nodded.
"Come on, then! We have pictures to take, and this time I won't fail," Baicho grinned, a glint formed in his eyes as they made their way to the Archives library.
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Entering the gates of the Hokage Tower, Kushina realized it was already midday. The sun was high in the sky, casting its warm rays down onto the bustling village below. She sighed, feeling a mixture of exhaustion and frustration. 'That reading was such a waste of time. Now I have to deal with that lazy-ass,' she thought as she made her way through the tower.
Without pausing, she headed directly towards Shikaku's office. As she walked, shinobi and kunoichi alike parted to make way for her, acknowledging her presence with respectful nods. Kushina barely noticed, her mind already on the upcoming meeting.
When she reached the doors to Shikaku's office, she paused for a moment, hoping that the Jounin Commander would actually be inside his office today. 'He better not be out again,' she thought, her knuckles rapping sharply on the door.
It was a few seconds before she heard a voice from within, calling her to enter. As she stepped inside, the scent of tobacco immediately hit her nostrils, making her wrinkle her nose slightly. 'He's definitely smoking in here again,' she noted, though she could also detect the faint scent of lavender room freshener. At least he had made some effort to mask the smell.
"Ah, I was assuming it was you. Troublesome," Shikaku muttered in a low voice, his eyes briefly flicking up to meet hers as she entered. He had his usual laid-back demeanor, leaning back in his chair with a half-smoked cigarette hanging from his lips.
"What was that?" Kushina asked, raising an eyebrow at his comment.
"Nothing, just nothing. Welcome back to Konoha, Uzumaki-san," Shikaku replied, quickly straightening up, his tone more formal as he tried to cover his earlier slip.
She nodded, accepting his greeting as he continued, "I heard about your successful diplomatic mission in the hot springs. Congratulations on that."
"Thank you, Shikaku-san. Well, you would have already known why I'm here then," she replied, cutting straight to the point. She wasn't in the mood for idle chatter.
"Yeah, you're here for that troublesome project of yours, aren't you?" he said, the word "troublesome" slipping out again, this time with a hint of a smirk.
Kushina frowned slightly, feeling a spark of annoyance at his choice of words. "Yes, I'm here for it. And it's not troublesome," she retorted, a bit of irritation creeping into her voice.
Shikaku's sharp eyes noticed the slight twitch of her lips,and her slightly annoyed look.. Dressed in that tight black skirt suit, her form was hard to ignore. He quickly averted his gaze, trying not to let his attention linger on her figure
He sighed internally, muttering something under his breath that sounded suspiciously like "troublesome," but he quickly continued, "You'll be happy to know registrations have been closed, and we had a total of 7,568 applicants. After evaluations, 6,279 applicants remain."
Kushina's eyebrows shot up in surprise. "That many, huh," she replied, impressed. That was more than she had expected, even after the initial pruning. 'It's more than the double since last update '
"Yeah. And as Hokage-sama would have told you already, we have funds for this time closed and locked. I hope you make the most of this opportunity with whatever you're planning to do with this troublesome exam," Shikaku added, his tone a mix of sarcasm and genuine concern.
Her eyes widened slightly. While the old man had mentioned the funds being secured, hearing it confirmed from Shikaku was another thing entirely. "Thank you, Shikaku-san," she replied sincerely. 'Now I'll have to get Motono-san to agree and get the Fire Daimyo to sponsor this,' she thought. 'If the number of applicants is high, it's worth pushing forward.'
"No need to thank me. Now that you're back, I'll send all the details for the exam, along with the format we've proposed and the invigilators that will be involved. I'll have them sent to your office by evening," he assured her.
"That will be good, Shikaku-san. Thank you for looking after it in my absence," she replied, her tone softening slightly. Then a playful smirk formed on her face. "I'll be sure to put a good word about this in Yoshino's ears for sure."
Shikaku's face paled visibly, his usual calm demeanor slipping. "Ahh, no need. She doesn't need to know I can be that proactive. She's already troublesome enough as it is," he stammered, clearly flustered.
Kushina giggled at his reaction. "Just this time, I'll forget you called her troublesome," she teased.
Shikaku let out a sigh of relief, glad to have dodged that particular shot. Then he quickly changed the topic, trying to regain his composure. "You know, I'm quite surprised. Despite this being a pilot project, there were so many applicants," Shikaku remarked, a smile tugging at his lips.
"Well, everyone wants to be promoted to the first string," Kushina added, her own smile returning.
"Huh, such a shame. In my opinion, they're losing such a wonderful spot in the second line. They don't have to do anything and just handle simple office jobs. No troublesome meetings, no troublesome missions, no hearing others complain," the man began to babble, his tone lightening as he shared his rather unconventional views.
"Oh, are you interested in moving to the second string?" she asked playfully, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "I'm sure I can arrange that," she added, watching with satisfaction as he started to sweat.
"No, I'm good here," he replied quickly, his voice tinged with nervousness.
"It was good to see you, Shikaku. Send my regards to Yoshino" she said with a chuckle, turning to leave the room.
As she walked out, Shikaku let out another sigh, rubbing the back of his neck. 'Damn, that was troublesome. She would have really done it if I hadn't stopped her,' he thought, imagining himself stuck doing lame office jobs. 'It wouldn't be so bad at the office, It would have been relaxing as well' he mused briefly, picturing himself lounging around all day. But then the image of an angered Yoshino popped into his mind, and he quickly shook his head. 'But I'd probably be kicked out of the house,' he concluded.
"Troublesome," he muttered, leaning back in his chair.
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After having lunch, Kushina entered the Hokage Tower again, her senses on high alert. The corridors were unusually quiet, and there were no chunin in sight. 'The old man is definitely up to something,' she thought, keeping her mind's eye, Kagura, wide open. She vividly remembered how he had spanked her the last time, Her face reddened at memory 'I won't allow that to happen again and I will definitely get him back for it'. Her face formed a grin, having the old man spanked by her.
But she quickly suppressed those thoughts, focusing instead on the current situation. She could sense him sitting in his usual spot in the Hokage office. Then she noticed something... 'So that's your plan, old man, huh? Too bad I'm your opponent, and this time I won't lose focus,' she thought as she walked slowly towards the office. On her way, she pulled from her bag a seal paper in which Kushina had stored useful things for this new encounter with Hiruzen.
The doors opened, and as soon as Kushina stepped in, a bucket filled with colorful paint dropped from above. She quickly dodged it without any problems with a shunshin, appearing near the window in the blink of an eye, with such grace that she seemed to be wearing ninja combat sandals instead of high heels.
"Huh, that was it, old man? So lame. I'm sure even your toddler of a grandchild could do better than that," she taunted, a smirk playing on her lips.
But the smirk on Sandaime's face didn't waver, and that set off alarms in her mind. Just as she was to move again, she felt the seals activate beneath her. 'Shit, he predicted how I'd dodge and planted these seals beforehand,' she thought, a flicker of panic in her chest as she felt herself being frozen in place. With her skills, Kushina could break the seal in an instant if it were a standard version. But her inability to do so showed that Hiruzen had gone for something more customised.
"Got you, Kushi-chan. Or should I say Tom-ato-chan?" Sandaime teased, a mischievous glint in his eyes.
Kushina's face reddened with rage, but then she smirked right back at him. "Got who, old man?" she asked, her voice dripping with confidence.
Sandaime's eyes widened as he saw Kushina's form flicker and then turn into smoke. "Kage Bunshin, huh?" he muttered, realizing he had been duped. Before he could react, he noticed a sudden movement in his peripheral vision, and that something was thrown at him from the door.
"Got you this time!" her voice rang out, though he still couldn't see her.
Hiruzen blocked with his arm what would have been what Kushina threw at him, only to realise belatedly that the spherical thing he had hit was a smoke bomb. The impact activated it, and in the next instant a plume of red smoke formed around him and enveloped him completely. Kushina walked towards him from the door again, her steps confident. A ninja fanny pack full of ninja artifacts was strapped to her hip. But just as she neared the smoke, she felt his chakra vanish and then reappear outside the window. Her eyes widened in surprise. 'What was that? Substitution? No, it can't be. Was it teleportation?' she thought, her mind racing.
There was a gust of wind as the smoke cleared from the room, revealing Sandaime standing at the window, a triumphant smirk on his face and an open trap door in the ceiling that he had used to escape.
Kushina narrowed her eyes. "You're getting rusty, old man. Can't even dodge a smoke bomb properly," she taunted, her voice filled with mockery.
"Rusty? Me? I was just warming up, Kushi-chan. And I'm pretty sure it wasn't just a smoke bomb" Sandaime replied, his smirk never leaving his face.
Kushina laughed softly, but her mind was already calculating her next move. ' I need to be quick and precise if I want to catch him off guard. He may be as slippery as that snake student of his' she thought.
"Let's see how warm you are then," she challenged, forming another hand seal.
This time, a puff of smoke appeared beside her, and a clone materialized. "You deal with his tricks, and I'll go for the real one," she instructed her clone with a whisper, having sensed another sandaime hiding in the room.
The clone nodded and soon picked up a pen from the table and threw it like a kunai at the wall next to the door.
The pen bolted straight and fast towards a seemingly harmless wall. only for a piece of the human-shaped wall to move to dodge the pen that stuck dryly where his head used to be.
The second Hiruzen's camouflage jutsu unravelled like an illusion as he stood guard against Kushina's newly made clone, who charged at Sandaime, launching a series of quick attacks, forcing him to defend. Meanwhile, real Kushina slipped out of the room, moving silently through the corridors. "The old man is no fool; he anticipated that I would go for him head-on, but what if I approached him from behind?" her lips curved into a confident smile as she formed a cross with her fingers and concentrated chakra.
Sandaime, dealing with the clone's relentless assault, noticed the real Kushina's chakra signature moving away. 'Trying to flank me, huh? Let's see how well that works,' he thought, a plan forming in his mind. He quickly dispatched the clone with a well-placed strike in the jaw, but a second before the clone dispersed, she dropped something similar to marbles that triggered a small series of smoke bombs that filled the room once again.
Using the cover of smoke, Clone Sandaime created a clone of his own. "You handle her from here," he instructed the clone before disappearing.
Kushina, meanwhile, had circled back to the office, approaching from a different angle. She peeked through the window, her eyes narrowing as she saw the clone standing inside, seemingly waiting for her. 'Nice try, old man, but I'm not falling for that,' she thought, a grin forming on her lips as she reached into her fanny pack.
In one swift motion, Kushina opened the window wide and threw a kunai. The clone jumped to guard when he heard the window open, but the smoke had prevented him from seeing the kunai that had been thrown at his feet. The kunai had a paper seal attached to it, the engraving of which lit up for a second before fading and being redrawn on the ground on a larger scale at the clone's feet in a blink of an eye. One of Kushina's specialties.
Just as Hiruzen had trapped and immobilized Kushina with a seal, now she had done the same to him.
She slipped back into the room, landing near the clone. With a swift movement, she made him disappear with a punch in the face. 'Too easy,' she thought, but her victory was short-lived as she sensed movement above her.
Another Sandaime dropped down from the ceiling, aiming to catch her off guard, but Kushina had anticipated this. She again dodged to the side just in time using a shunshin, reappearing by the door. "Almost got me, old man," she said, grinning as she watched him land where she had just been standing. If it wasn't for the fact that she was wearing a skirt, Kushina was sure she could have met him with a kick.
"Almost? I was just testing your reflexes," Sandaime shot back, his tone teasing. But he was impressed—Kushina had grown more skilled, more troublesome.
As the battle of pranks continued within the Hokage Office, the real Kushina had already made her way to the roof. Her senses were on full alert, scanning for any traps that the old man might have laid out for her. She was determined not to fall for any of his tricks this time.
"Ah, so Kushina-chan, you made it here," came the familiar voice of the Sandaime Hokage. She looked up to see him standing near the edge to the rooftop with back towards her looking at the village, a pipe in his hand, puffing out smoke leisurely as if the person who just appeared on the roof was a simple academy girl who wanted to challenge him to a duel instead of a dangerous S ranked Kunoichi who was hell bent to beat shit out of him. She would have been irked if not for a clone facing her standing besides him—she recognized it as the same one that had escaped from the office earlier. 'So he had the clone move here, must have made it with more chakra' she thought, her mind calculating the next move.
"So, what is it, old man? Ready to surrender?" she asked, a confident smirk on her face.
"Surrender? Why would I surrender, Kushi-chan?" Hiruzen turned and smirked back at her, his eyes twinkling with mischief. Kushina took that as a challenge and struck a fighting pose. But Hiruzen did nothing, Instead he exhaled more smoke before speaking again.
"Look, we could do this all day and still get nowhere. And I'm sure you have work to do, just as I do," he added, his tone shifting to a more serious one.
Kushina narrowed her eyes slightly, not lowering her guard. "So, what do you propose?"
"How about we call these pranks off for today and focus on our duties?" Hiruzen suggested, raising a hand to stop her before she could retort. "We can have a spar tomorrow instead."
"A spar, you say?" Kushina's grin widened, the prospect of a sparring match with the old man again lighting up her eyes. "Well, since you're the one proposing the spar, that means I get to choose the venue and the type of spar, right?"
"Of course, that's what we agreed on," Hiruzen replied, his smirk deepening.
"Then you've got a deal, old man. We'll spar tomorrow morning at 8:30 in my compound, after Naruto and Karin-chan leave for the academy," Kushina announced eagerly.
'Alone with her at her home,' Hiruzen thought, his pervy mind already concocting various scenarios. A grin spread across his face, not that Kushina could tell it was a perverse grin.
"What are you grinning about?" Kushina asked, taken aback by the look on his face. "I'll wipe that grin off your face tomorrow when I present the rules of the spar," she added, annoyed at the way he seemed to be handling her challenge so nonchalantly. 'I'll make you take me seriously, old man,' she thought.
"I'll be there, Kushina-chan," Hiruzen replied as he dispersed his clones, including the one in the office. His eyes widened slightly as memories from the clones flooded back into his mind, bringing a smirk to his lips. 'Damn I could have waited few more moments'
Kushina did the same, but as she undid the clone, her eyes widened and her face turned red. 'Why did my clone have to taunt him instead of keeping him fighting?' she thought, quickening her steps as her face reddened further. She turned and made her way back inside the tower, not noticing how Sandaime's attention was focused on her swinging ass as she walked away.
"Can't wait to touch you and spank you again," he muttered to himself with a grin, his eyes gleaming with anticipation.
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A Few Moments Earlier: The Clone Battle in the Office
In the Hokage's office, the clones of Sandaime and Kushina were locked in a battle of their own.
"I'll spank you, old man!" clone Kushina shouted as she lunged at clone Hiruzen, her eyes blazing with determination.
"Oh? You will, will you? You'll have to catch me first!" clone Hiruzen taunted, swiftly moving out of her range with a teasing grin on his face.
"When I get my hands on you, I'll pull down your pants and smack your bare ass!" clone Kushina threatened, her tone laced with both challenge and irritation.
"Is that a challenge or an invitation?" clone Hiruzen retorted with a smirk, loosening his pants and turning to face her, revealing his fundoshi-covered ass.
Clone Kushina paused for a moment, caught off guard by his sudden act. Her eyes widened in surprise, but before she could react, another clone of Hiruzen appeared behind her, quickly and skillfully tying her wrists in ninja wire that he hid in the office, immobilizing with one hand and grabbing her ass with the other.
"Let's see how you like being spanked… this time on your bare ass," clone Hiruzen said with a smug grin as he pulled up his pants, walking towards now a struggling clone Kushina.
"Nooo!" clone Kushina protested, feeling her skirt being pulled up. She was about to use chains when the original Kushina's command made her disappear.
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On the stairs leading back into the tower, the real Kushina's face was still irritated and flushed red. 'That damn old man even has perverse clones like him! And he was so crass, showing his wrinkled ass like that,' she thought gnashing his teeth in frustration, the image of his white fundoshi-covered ass flashing in her mind. 'I need to get rid of that memory. Ew, think of something else, Kushina!' she told herself, quickly imagining Minato's naked tushi instead. "Yeah!, thats better!" she thought still angry
'I have to say, he's quite clever, isn't he, that old man?' she admitted grudgingly. 'I wonder how it would have felt to be spanked on bare skin…mmm,' her inner naughty voice purred, teasing her with the thought.
"Shut up," both her moral voice and Kushina herself snapped simultaneously, shaking her head to clear the thought as she continued on her way.
'Tomorrow, old man. Tomorrow, you'll regret messing with me,' she promised herself as she made her way back to her duties.
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After agreeing to the spar with the old man, Kushina made her way to the archives library. As she walked through the corridors of the Hokage Tower, shinobis greeted her with respect, and she returned their greetings with a nod and a smile. Her mind, however, was preoccupied with the details of the project Shikaku had mentioned earlier.
'6279... that's a lot of applicants,' she thought as she made her way to her usual spot in the library. 'That means 2093 teams need to be formed, even for those who don't have teams.' The sheer number of participants was daunting, but Kushina relished the challenge. She was determined to make this project a success.
She reached her spot, a quiet corner of the library where she could focus. Kushina settled into her seat, unrolling a few scrolls in front of her. But despite her best efforts, her mind kept drifting back to the numbers.
'I also need to give some special preparation to the team I've personally selected,' she mused, thinking of Yoko Watane, Takahiro Kamano, and Ryoichi Ikasume—the first team to enter. 'They'll need to be ready for anything. And the first task... it needs to be something that prunes out most of these entrants. It has to be challenging, something that tests their skills and resilience right from the start.'
Kushina's was deep in planning mode, her fingers absently tracing the characters on the scroll in front of her. She was envisioning the trials, the obstacles, and the strategy required to make this project not only successful but also a true test of the shinobi who participated. 'Guess I will also see what Shikaku and others have suggested' she thought.
Meanwhile, unbeknownst to her, the trio of Baicho, Haihuen, and Shinsuke were already in the library, watching her from a distance. They had seen her entering and had been biding their time, waiting for the right moment to put their plan into action. The way the other shinobis had greeted her only fueled their excitement. She was respected and admired by so many, but to them, she was the object of a different kind of admiration. They wanted to pray on her body.
"You know the plan, right? We need to move her somewhere with more light," Baicho whispered, his voice trembling with anticipation.
"Yes, we ask her for some explanation on some text based on some scrolls and books for help for the upcoming exam," Haihuen added, nodding along.
"Then we lead her to the well-lit section," Shinsuke chimed in, They had already mapped out the best spots in the library for their plan.
"You'll distract her with the scrolls, and I'll click the pics," Baicho concluded, a grin spreading across his face.
The trio was ready; they had rehearsed this plan in their heads countless times, as if it were an S-rank mission. Now, with Kushina in the library and seemingly engrossed in her work, they felt the time was right to make their move.
With a final nod to each other, they began to approach her, their excitement barely contained as they neared their unsuspecting target.
The trio moved silently, each step bringing them closer to where Kushina sat, her focus still on the scrolls spread out before her. As they approached, Baicho could barely contain his excitement. His heart pounded in his chest, his mind racing with anticipation of what was about to unfold.
Baicho, Haihuen, and Shinsuke were nervously excited as they put their plan into action. They knew they had to be careful—one wrong move, and they could get caught. The small camera Baicho had hidden in his sleeve was discreet, but its limited range meant he couldn't exactly see what he was capturing. It was a risk, but one they were willing to take.
As they approached Kushina, she was deeply engrossed in the scrolls before her, her mind clearly occupied with other matters. Haihuen was the first to break the silence. "Kushina-sama," he called out, his voice measured and respectful, "we were wondering if you could help us with some of these scrolls."
Kushina looked up, her expression narrowed as she recognized the trio. "Of course," she replied, setting aside her own work. "What seems to be the problem?"
Shinsuke quickly presented one of the scrolls they had brought as a prop. "We're having trouble understanding some of the text. We thought it would be best to ask you for clarification."
Kushina nodded, her focus shifting entirely to the scroll in Shinsuke's hands. "Let me see," she said.
Haihuen seized the moment, taking a step back as if to survey the area.. "Actually, Kushina-sama," he interjected smoothly, "perhaps it would be easier if we moved to a better-lit section of the library. That way, you can see the text more clearly, and we can understand your explanation better."
Kushina thought for a moment, then nodded. "You're right. The lighting here isn't the best for reading fine details. Let's move to the section with more illumination.," she agreed, already gathering the scrolls she had been working on.
The trio followed her, exchanging quick, excited glances. Baicho, in particular, was trying to keep his excitement in check as he carefully adjusted the camera in his sleeve. The lighting in this part of the library would make the images clearer, even if he couldn't see exactly what the camera was capturing.
As they reached a better lit area, Kushina laid out the scrolls on a large table, her attention momentarily diverted as she explained the contents to them. "So, what exactly is confusing you?" she asked, looking up at them, completely unaware of their true intentions.Luckily for them the area was devoid of any shinobi as of now.
Haihuen and Shinsuke leaned in, pretending to listen intently as she began her explanation, while Baicho subtly reached into his pouch, pulling out a small, discreet camera that he had carefully hidden. His hands were shaking slightly with excitement, but he forced himself to remain calm.
Kushina was completely focused on the scroll, her fingers tracing the text as she explained it in detail. "This part here," she said, pointing to a specific section, "talks about the formation of chakra networks. It's important to understand the flow and how it connects to your jutsu—"
Baicho's hand moved quickly, clicking the camera's button as it captured the image of her leaning forward, the sunlight perfectly illuminating her form. The tight, form-fitting skirt she wore clung to her curves, the small slit at the back giving just a hint of the skin beneath. The camera captured it all, unnoticed by Kushina as she continued her explanation.
Haihuen and Shinsuke kept her engaged, nodding along as if they were genuinely interested in what she was saying. They threw in a question here and there, just enough to keep her distracted, while Baicho continued to snap photos from different angles, his confidence growing with each snap.
As Kushina leaned over the table to examine the scroll, her knee-length skirt shifted slightly, but nothing too revealing. Still, Baicho knew that with the right angle, he might be able to capture a glimpse of something more. Finally taking out some of his courage, he positioned his hands slightly lower than the table, making sure the camera's lens was facing up toward her legs between her skirt.
Kushina continued explaining the scroll's content, unaware of the trio's true intentions. "This section here," she pointed out, "is discussing the fundamentals of chakra control. It's crucial to understand this before moving on to more advanced techniques."
Baicho carefully aimed the camera, his hand shaking slightly from the nerves. He wasn't sure what the camera would capture, but he knew that the position was just right for an upskirt shot. Given the length of her skirt, it wasn't guaranteed that anything revealing would be visible, but the thought of even a partial glimpse was thrilling enough.'And this thrill is like adrenaline' he thought
The camera clicked quietly as it captured images of her legs from below. The skirt, though around knee-length, was tight enough to cling to her form, but the movement of her shifting weight as she pointed to the scroll caused it to drape in ways that might offer a subtle temptation between her legs from the camera.
"Now, what you need to remember," Kushina continued, "is that chakra control is the basis for all ninjutsu. If your control is weak, it will affect everything else you try to do."
Haihuen and Shinsuke nodded along, keeping her engaged in conversation while Baicho discreetly took more shots. Each time she moved, he clicked the button, hoping that the camera might catch a glimpse up her skirt, or at the very least, a shot of her legs that would be worth sharing later.
Kushina adjusted her posture again, causing her tight, form-fitting skirt to ride up slightly. The slit at the back parted slightly giving a glimpse of her thighs, and Baicho quickly snapped another photo, doing his best to hide his excitement. The camera was small and couldn't capture every detail, but he knew that with each click, there was a chance he might capture something truly thrilling.
As Kushina leaned slightly to one side, Baicho's eyes locked onto the hem of her skirt. He clicked the button again as he adjusted his hand making sure not to accidentally touch her, holding his breath.
'Come on, just a little more,' he thought, his pulse quickening. He knew that even if the camera didn't capture a full view up her skirt, there was still the possibility of getting a glimpse of her panties. But what he truly hoped for, the ultimate prize, was a malfunction—a moment where her panties might shift or reveal the treasure under them, offering him a glorious shot of her pussy.
As Kushina shifted again, unaware of the activities, she focused on explaining scroll to the trio thinking they truly needed help. In her mind her program was made for shinobis like these who had ambition but lacked guidance . Baicho snapped another shot, his hands trembling slightly with a mix of excitement and nerves. The thought of what he might capture made his mouth dry. 'Please, let it be a good one,' he thought as he continued to click the button as inconspicuous as possible, each clicking a silent prayer for the perfect picture.
After several minutes, Kushina straightened up, her explanation complete. She smiled at them, clearly pleased that she had been able to help. "Do you understand it better now?" she asked, her voice warm and patient.
"Yes, Kushina-sama, thank you so much!" Shinsuke replied, grateful that their distraction had worked.
"Good," she replied, completely unaware of their true motives. "Make sure to study these sections carefully."
The trio nodded enthusiastically, bowing slightly before making their excuses and leaving the library. As soon as they were out of sight, Baicho exhaled, the tension finally leaving his body.
"We did it," he whispered, barely able to contain his excitement. "I can't wait to see what we got."
Haihuen and Shinsuke exchanged grins, eager to check out the images later. They had pulled it off without raising too much suspicion, and now they had the pictures to prove it.
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As the trio were making their way out of the library, feeling victorious about their little escapade, they suddenly collided with Ryoichi, the chūnin who had been assigned to assist Kushina.
"Ryoichi-san!" they exclaimed in unison, trying to mask their surprise and nervousness.
Ryoichi looked down at the small device that had fallen from Baicho's sleeve during the collision. His eyes narrowed as he bent down to pick it up. "Oh, what do we have here?" he asked, his tone curious but with a hint of suspicion as he examined the device.
"Oh, it's nothing," Haihuen quickly interjected, his voice a little too eager. "It's just a gift from Shinsuke!" He shot a quick glance at Shinsuke, silently urging him to back up the story.
Ryoichi eyed the device carefully, turning it over in his hands. "A gift, you say?" he repeated, clearly unconvinced. "This looks like some type of lens... What is this exactly?" His eyes flicked back to the trio, his suspicion growing.
Baicho swallowed hard, trying to think quickly. "Ah, you got us!" he said with a forced laugh. "It's actually like a little torchlight. The lens just focuses the light better. Nothing special, really."
"A torchlight, huh?" Ryoichi questioned, still not entirely buying it. He continued to examine the device, his fingers brushing over the various buttons and mechanisms. "How does it work?"
Shinsuke, thinking fast, snatched the camera back and gave a sheepish smile. "It's out of batteries, unfortunately," he said, pressing the button that didn't trigger the camera. "But usually, you just press this button, and bam! It lights up."
Ryoichi nodded slowly, still not entirely convinced but willing to play along for now. "Interesting... Where did you get it?" he asked as he again took the camera from Shinsuke's hands, directing his question towards Haihuen.
"I asked a friend to buy it for me from a nearby town of Yukihana," Haihuen replied, hoping the name of the town would make the story more believable.
"Nice, nice," Ryoichi said, though his tone indicated he wasn't completely satisfied with their explanation. As he continued to inspect the device, his fingers brushed against another button. Before they could stop him, he pressed it.
A soft click echoed from the device.
"What does this button do?" Ryoichi asked, as he looked at the trio.
The color drained from Baicho's face, and the other two quickly shared nervous glances. "Uh... that's, um... It's just... well, it's—" Baicho stammered, desperately trying to come up with a plausible excuse.
"It's for the battery!" Shinsuke quickly interjected, snatching the device from Ryoichi's hand. "I'll have to get a new one."
Ryoichi raised an eyebrow but didn't press further. "Oh, I see," he said, though the doubt was still evident in his tone. He gave the trio a pointed look. "Well,I was searching for you, you all need to report to me for archive cleaning in an hour."
The trio groaned in unison, realizing they had a mission with him. Ryoichi nodded, and started to walk away before turning again "And no slacking I want you all three in an hour"
"Hai" , three of them shouted.
As soon as Ryoichi was out of earshot, Baicho snatched the device back from Shinsuke.
"That was close," Haihuen muttered, still feeling the adrenaline from the encounter.
"Damn it!" Baicho cursed, his eyes wide with horror as he inspected the device.
"What?" Shinsuke and Haihuen asked in unison.
"He ruined it," Baicho said, his voice trembling slightly as he opened the film scroll box. "He exposed the film when he pressed the button."
"Nooo," the other two groaned, realizing the implications.
"Damn it," Baicho repeated, his frustration mounting. "I'll send it to Kento and see if it's ruined or if it's salvageable."
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It was evening, and the Uzumaki household was quiet. After a simple dinner with Naruto and Karin, Kushina had tucked the kids into bed and decided to indulge in some relaxation. The day had been long and filled with various responsibilities—from handling the intricate details of her project, Then meeting with the ambassador and Shikaku to dealing with the antics of the excited shinobis from the second string that had approached her.
The thought of the upcoming spar with the old man added excitement to her already occupied mind.
She made her way to the basement, where the private onsen awaited. The onsen had always been her sanctuary, a place where she could unwind and let go of the stresses of the day. Entering the adjoining changing room, she quickly discarded her clothes, leaving only a small towel wrapped around her body. The small towel was snug, barely covering her voluptuous body, and as she looked at herself in the mirror, she noticed the slight flush on her cheeks.
Stepping into the onsen room, she felt the comforting steam envelope her. As the lights turned on the soft glow of the lanterns reflected off the still water. Walking to the edge of the pool. She dipped her toes into the water, testing the temperature before dipping her legs till calves fully. The warmth immediately began to soothe muscles of her calves, and she sighed in contentment.
Her gaze then fell upon a small glass bottle she had bought with her and had placed on the edge of the onsen. The gift from the Fire Daimyo and his wife. The bottle contained a special oil, its contents gleaming under the light. 'What's so special about this oil?' she wondered, picking it up and examining it closely. The scent was familiar and enticing, a blend of floral and woody notes that immediately hit her nose. And she closed her eyes seemingly lost in aroma. 'He didn't lie, it does smell wonderful remembering Akari had used the same oil on her during her first day.' She thought as she remembered the massage given by the attendant.
Curiosity satisfied, she decided to try it. She stood up and unwrapped the towel from her body, letting it fall to the floor, and leaving her nude, the cool air brushing against her skin. She uncapped the bottle and poured a few drops of the oil into her palm. It was rich and smooth, spreading easily as she rubbed her hands together.
Starting with her navel, she applied the oil in slow, circular motions, feeling the warmth of it seeping into her skin. She moved upwards to her collarbone and neck, the scent growing stronger as it mixed with the heat of her body. Her hands then traveled to her breasts, gently massaging the oil into her skin, feeling the way it made her body glisten in the soft light. The oil made her skin feel soft, almost like silk, and she couldn't help but feel a slight tingle as she continued.
She spread the oil over her arms and forearms, savoring the sensation as it absorbed quickly, leaving no residue, just a lingering scent that seemed to wrap around her. Moving down to her thighs, she noticed the smoothness of her skin after application of oil, making every touch more pronounced. Finally she moved and applied her oil covered hands over her mound between her legs, she felt a pleasurable shudder as she did that.
'I don't know what's in this oil, but it feels as amazing as it smells,' she thought, finding herself slightly lost in the aroma. There was something about the scent—something calming yet stimulating—that made her feel at ease yet awakened at the same time . It wanted her to lose all problems in the world and just relax..
Finally, she dipped into the onsen, allowing the warmth of the water to envelop her. The heat combined with the fragrant oil was a perfect mix, and she let out a contented sigh as she leaned back against the edge, letting her body relax completely.
As she settled into the water, her thoughts drifted to the events of the day. The meeting with Shikaku had gone well—better than she had expected, in fact. '6279 applicants... That's more than I anticipated,' she mused, the number still surprising her. 'I'll have to make sure the first task is challenging enough to trim that number down. I've also got to ensure that this is the best damn pilot program so that the next round can secure easy funding.'
As she was thinking, her gaze lingered on her breasts that stood afloat over the water. Her hands grabbed them as she felt her hardened nipples, her hands instinctively pinching them softly.
"Ah," a moan escaped her mouth. 'They are more sensitive than usual,' she thought. What she didn't know was that it was likely due to the oil as it started working on her as it seeped into her skin.
Her fingers slowly traced around her nipples, and she couldn't help but let out a soft moan as the pleasure coursed through her. 'What's happening?' she wondered, her mind growing hazy as she pinched her nipples again, feeling them harden under her touch.
The oil, which was more potent and concentrated than the one used by Akari on her, was definitely doing something—something she wasn't aware of but found herself enjoying nonetheless. As her hands wandered over her body, she marveled at how every touch seemed to ignite a new flame of pleasure within her. Her thoughts, once occupied with the day's events, were now a blurred mix of pleasure and contentment.
'Whatever it is, it feels good, doesn't it?' her naughty voice purred.
'Come on, Kushina, we have a spar tomorrow. We can't be doing this tonight,' the moral voice spoke.
'Which is why we need to release all this built-up frustration,' the naughty voice countered, its tone seductive.
'It's just a lame excuse. We are stronger than this. We can't lose to our impulses,' the moral voice insisted, though it was growing weaker.
'What do you know about impulses? We aren't losing to them—we're taking care of them,' the naughty voice whispered, coaxing her further.
'Yeah, we're taking care of impulses,' Kushina agreed, her mind slowly succumbing to the desires that were rising within her as she felt herself agreeing to her naughty self.
'Imagine if these impulses come during the spar? Then we would lose,' her naughty voice supplied, stoking the flames further.
'That won't—' her moral voice began, but it was cut off as Kushina's hand slowly trailed down from her breasts. Her fingers brushed lightly over her stomach, tracing the curve of her waist as she let out a soft sigh of pleasure. The warmth of the water combined with the effects of the oil made every touch feel electrifying, sending shivers down her spine. She could feel urges building up inside her—urges she usually managed to keep at bay, but tonight, she couldn't resist exploring further.
Her hand moved lower, and she felt the heat pooling between her legs. Her fingers hovered for a moment just above her mound, feeling the soft skin and her neatly trimmed pubic hair, before they ventured lower, gently parting her folds. The moment her fingers brushed against her lower lips, a wave of pleasure surged through her, causing her to gasp aloud.
"Ah... ahem," she moaned softly, biting her lip as she tried to stifle the sounds that threatened to escape her.
Her fingers moved slowly at first, tracing the outline of her entrance before moving up to her clit. The moment she touched it, a jolt of pleasure shot through her body, causing her to arch her back slightly, the sensation overwhelming her. It was much stronger than she had anticipated, and she couldn't help but let out another soft moan.
"Ah... ahem..." Her breathing was getting deeper and deeper as her excitement grew and her heart was beating faster and harder. Her breathing was a mixture of gasps and moans.
Kushina's other hand continued to play with her breasts, her fingers teasing and pinching her nipples, which had grown even harder under her touch. The combination of sensations was intoxicating, her body reacting to every caress, every touch as though it were the first time. The oil had heightened her senses to a level she had never experienced before, making every movement feel more intense, more pleasurable.
Her fingers began to move faster, circling her clit in slow, deliberate motions, building up the tension inside her. The heat between her legs grew, and she could feel the wetness pooling around her fingers despite being inside the water as her arousal increased. She bit her lip, trying to keep her moans quiet, but the pleasure was too much to contain. Her breathing grew heavier, and she could feel herself nearing the edge, the sensation almost too intense to bear.
"you don't need to hold your voice back" suggested her passive voice almost like a purr in his ear. "We are in private. Even if you shout, no one will hear us."
Kushina listened to that persuasive voice intently, letting it sweeten her ear and mind with those ideas.
"Ah... oh... yes..." she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper, gradually letting out her voice as she continued to pleasure herself. Her fingers moved faster.
In… Out… in… out…
Her hips bucking slightly in response to the overwhelming sensations and movement. Her mind going hazy as she found herself surrounded by men from dreams, but instead of feeling shy and embarrassed, that seemed to excite her more. Then her naughty self formed images of the two brutes that had molested her not so long ago. Her hands around her breasts tightened in a rough grasp, trying to replicate how those men had groped her.
In the past, the idea of someone other than her husband touching her body would be mortifying and frightening. But now it was something she found thrilling and extremely exciting. 'What's wrong with me?' she thought as she kept moving her hands up and down her body, trying to imitate the rough and perverse way those men she didn't know had touched her.
"Though it's a pity our hands aren't as big as theirs" the lustful voice mentioned with mock disappointment, enjoying watching Kushina touch herself.
"ah... ah" Kushina didn't answer him directly, but she agreed a bit on that go. Part of her couldn't help but be a little disappointed that her hands were so small and soft instead of being so big and rough at the hands of those men who wanted to take advantage of her.
"ugh... at least think about Minato while you do this" Said the moral voice, with a great helplessness and resignation in her voice as Kushina continued to touch herself.
Kushina, still lost in her lust, was at least able to do that. Replacing the image of those unknown men with that of her husband. Following by memories of when they could fuck as much as they wanted: their wedding night, when they were trying to conceive Naruto, the time before she was deputyHokage.
She remembered last month When she returned from her outing with Hitomi and Mikoto, she asked him to make her his.
'And how we had to cover up what happened in that dark room in that restaurant.' the perverted voice said, bringing back memories of how she had had to lie to her husband to hide what had happened with those drunken bastards.
"mmm~" Kushina moaned, biting one lip and her body stretched in a jolt of pleasure as she curved her finger inside her pussy to touch her G-spot at the same time pinching her nipples harder.
Kushina couldn't understand why she was so turned on by the memory of lying to Minato to hide what happened with other men who had tried to force her, or that she'd had sex with him out of guilt and to quell the lust she'd been carrying since before she'd returned home.
"Shit, I really need to catch him the next time he comes back" Kushina thought as she licked her lips, visualising herself throwing Minato on the bed and riding him over and over until exhaustion. His or hers.
As she continued, Kushina's mind was a haze of pleasure, her thoughts drowned out by the sensations she was feeling. Her body trembled as she felt herself approaching her climax, the tension building to an almost unbearable level. Her fingers moved even faster, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps as she teetered on the edge.
"Aha Mina-to Mina -koi—- ah Minato," she moaned.
And then, with a final, intense thrust of her fingers, the tension released. A wave of pure pleasure washed over her, and she moaned loudly as her body shook with the force of her orgasm. Her muscles tightened, her back arched, and for a moment, all she could feel was the intense, overwhelming pleasure that consumed her.
Kushina collapsed back against the edge of the onsen, her body still trembling from the aftershocks of her orgasm. Her breath came in heavy pants, and she could feel her heart racing in her chest.
She lay there for a few moments, letting the warmth of the onsen and the lingering pleasure wash over her. Her mind was a blissful blank, the worries and stresses of the day forgotten in the wake of the intense experience she had just had.
Finally, she let out a contented sigh, her eyes fluttering open as she gazed up at the ceiling. She felt relaxed, more at ease than she had in a long time, and she couldn't help but smile to herself. 'That... was amazing,' she thought, her mind still reeling from the intensity of the experience.
'See, I wasn't wrong, was I?' the naughty voice spoke, and Kushina couldn't help but agree.
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It was early morning, and the sun had just begun to peek over the horizon, casting a warm golden hue over Konoha. Inside the Uzumaki household, the day was already in full swing.
"Kaa-chan, why can't you drop us off like you used to?" Naruto whined as he and Karin sat at the table, eating breakfast.
"Sorry, Naru-chan," Kushina replied, her tone gentle as she poured more tea into her cup. "Kaa-chan has office duties as well. But I promise, I'll come tomorrow."
"Yatta!" Naruto exclaimed, his face lighting up with excitement as he took a big bite of eggs, barely chewing before trying to speak again.
"Don't talk with food in your mouth," Kushina gently scolded, shaking her head with a small smile.The had started normally and after normal morning routine she had time to do morning spar with kids as well
As breakfast wrapped up, she nodded to Yugao, who was in her neko ANBU persona, already waiting to escort Naruto and Karin to the academy. It was almost time for them to leave, and once the kids were gone, she had her own spar to prepare for.
"Be good at the academy, okay? I'll see you both in the evening," she called after them as they headed out the door. Yugao gave a respectful nod before leading the children away.
Once the kids were out of sight, Kushina quickly made her way to her room. She shut the door behind her, already feeling the anticipation building. "This time, I'll get that old man," she muttered to herself.
She started by undressing from her casual house clothes. She first slipped off her long green skirt, letting the fabric fall to the floor in a soft heap. Next, she unbuttoned her white blouse, revealing the delicate lace green bra underneath. She slid the blouse off her shoulders, laying it neatly on the bed, before reaching behind her to unclasp the bra. The lace slipped away, leaving her standing just her lace green panties.
She quickly exchanged the lace bra for her standard shinobi chest binding, wrapping it securely around herself.
'Why do you need to put these on, it's just a spar and didn't we spar already without them with the old man?' her inner naughty voice asked.
The tight binding felt familiar, comforting in its own way, as it flattened her chest slightly to give her more freedom of movement.
"I need to be at my best today, I remember how distracting it was without them," she said.
She then pulled on her standard panties, replacing the lace ones she had been wearing, the fabric snug against her hips.
"Come on it was fun wasn't it" inner voice purred
Ignoring her, Kushina moved to her closet, retrieving her shinobi shirt and pants. She slipped the shirt over her head, the fabric fitting closely to her form. Next came the pants, which she pulled up her legs and fastened at the waist, the material tightened around her toned legs and waist. She then took her kunai holder and her ninja bag, tying them to her right leg and waist respectively. She took a piece of paper and tied it around her wrist with a few bands and then hid it under her sleeve. Finally she took her Jounin jacket, , sliding it on and adjusting it until it sat perfectly on her shoulders.
Finally, she picked up her Konoha hitae-ate and tied it securely around her forehead. She took a moment to glance in the mirror, making sure her red hair was neatly tied back in a high ponytail.
Just as she finished tying her hair, she sensed Sandaime's chakra signature at the gates of the Uzumaki compound. Her eyes narrowed with determination. 'Perfect timing,' she thought, a small smirk forming on her lips. 'This time, I'll make sure he regrets underestimating me.'
Kushina greeted Sandaime at the entrance of the Uzumaki compound with a confident smile, her hands on her hips. "Ready to lose, old man?" she taunted, her voice playful yet challenging and her eyes gleaming with anticipation..
Sandaime chuckled, his eyes twinkling with mischief. "Lose? To you, Tomato-chan?, I've been fighting longer than you've been alive. I think it's you who should be worried," he replied, stepping inside as she led him towards the training yard behind the house.
Kushina's eyes twitched at the name but didn't reply. As they walked, Sandaime couldn't help but steal glances at her. His eyes trailed down to her figure, especially her ass, tightly hugged by her shinobi pants. 'She'as the body of a succubus, No wonder she's so popular around here, and those pants...,' he thought, admiring the way they clung to her curves. 'Focus, Hiruzen, focus. But damn, that's a distraction.'
They reached the training yard. It was a large space, enough to build a guest house if Minato and Kushina wanted to. Despite the space the place was quite empty and uncluttered, The entire ground was covered by neatly mowed green grass. Although that itself made the large circle of earthy soil in the center of the courtyard that served the function of a ring stand out.
The courtyard was delimited by 3-metre walls behind rows of trees and bushes that functioned as a second wall, as decoration and also as supports to hang training targets to practice marksmanship.
That might seem like a rather exposed place to curious eyes and spies for the Uzumaki clan's compound and the residence of the current Hokage. But the security barrier protecting the property had an illusionary effect that meant that anyone trying to spy from outside the barrier would always see an empty courtyard.
Something that the Uzumaki considered convenient, since this way no one would be able to see her beating up Hiruzen, avoiding damaging his reputation.
Kushina turned to face him, her eyes glinting with excitement. "Alright, old man, here are the rules: no genjutsu allowed, no ninjutsu except for shunshin, clones and substitution jutsus, and kenjutsu, shuriken, and kunai are permitted. Got it?"
Sandaime nodded, stretching his arms casually. "Understood, tom-ato-chan, Let's see if you can keep up with an old man like me with your rules this time," he teased, earning a scowl from Kushina.
"Don't call me that!" she retorted, narrowing her eyes, pulling out a kunai from her kunai holder and spinning it on her finger before taking it firmly and getting into a fighting stance. "Let's see if you can keep up."
Hiruzen also drew his own kunai, thus putting an end to the words and beginning their combat.
They squared off, each sizing the other up. At first, they played and toyed with each other, testing the waters as their weapons just cut through the air and clashed together in small explosions of sparks, feeling out each other's movements. Kushina moved with grace and speed, her kunai flashing in the early morning light. Hiruzen matched her pace, his movements just as fluid, his own weapon in hand. Hiruzen's taunts continued, each time calling her "tomato-chan" with a smirk that only fueled her determination.
"You sure you can keep up, old man? I don't want you pulling a muscle or anything." she taunted as she parried one of his attacks.
Hiruzen just laughed, though his mind was already forming plans. 'She's sharper than ever, but I've got a few tricks up my sleeve,' he thought as he observed her movements, preparing for the next exchange.
"You're getting slow, Tomato-chan. Are you sure you've been keeping up with your training? You aren't slacking off, are you?" Hiruzen shot back, grinning as he narrowly avoided a strike from her sword, the blade whistling past his ear.
Kushina smirked, enjoying the banter. "Old man, you're the one who's slow! Should I start calling you Jiji?" she teased, a playful glint in her eyes as she feigned another strike, keeping him on his toes.
"Haha, I don't mind it. I'm Jiji, after all," he fired back with a chuckle, the nickname not bothering him in the slightest.
"Let's see you handle this, then, Jiji!" Kushina shouted, her tone filled with confidence. She quickly formed the familiar cross sign with her fingers. Hiruzen's eyes widened, he threw his kunai at the redhead and tried to close the distance between them, but he was too late.
"Kage Bunshin no Jutsu!" she called out, and in an instant the kunai flying towards Kushina was deflected with a metallic noise by a second Kushina in front of the first one coming out of a sudden ball of smoke. Not only her, over 100 Kushina clones surrounded him, each one poised and ready for battle.
'Damn, this just got a lot harder,' Hiruzen thought, scanning the sea of red-haired kunoichis that now encircled him. 'There's no way I can create that many clones. She's planning to wear me down through attrition. Smart move, Kushina. She planned this well.'
"Cat got your tongue, old man?" Kushina taunted, her voice echoing from all directions as the clones slowly began to close in on him.
Hiruzen's eyes narrowed as he quickly assessed the situation. "It seems you still haven't learned enough, Tomato-chan. Let me train you properly," Hiruzen replied, his voice strong and confident. He formed a series of hand signs, and in a puff of smoke, 20 of his own clones appeared around him. He knew his limits well—creating too many clones would only deplete his chakra faster, and if this turned into a battle of attrition, he would lose. He had to end this quickly.
Kushina's clones charged at their opponents, the field erupting into chaos as Kushina's clones swarmed Hiruzen's. Despite being outnumbered five to one, Hiruzen's experience and skill were proving to be more than enough. His clones dispelled the attacking Kushinas with quick, precise strikes, each jab and kick calculated to maximise efficiency. He showed why he was called the professor.
But Kushina wasn't making it easy. Her clones were relentless, attacking from all sides, forcing Hiruzen and his clones to stay on the defensive. Kushina's clones disappear one after another, but for every 3 clones Kushina lost, Hiruzen lost 1. The sound of kunai clashing and the grunts of exertion filled the air as the two shinobi pushed their limits.
Despite the overwhelming numbers, Hiruzen's clones were holding their own, cutting down Kushina's clones one by one. However, he knew this couldn't last forever. 'She's trying to wear me out, but I won't give her the satisfaction,' Hiruzen thought, his mind working quickly to find a way to turn the tide of the battle in his favor.
Meanwhile, there was another plan brewing. When Kushina had created shadow clones as part of her strategy to exhaust old man in chakra battle attrition, she didn't know each had their own personalities.
One of Kushina's clones, who was taken over by her naughty self, was fighting with one of Hiruzen's clones along with 3 other Kushinas as they kept the back and forth attacks going. That clone with the naughty personality wasn't particularly interested in the fight, not caring if she won or lost. Though she did get some interest when she caught a glimpse of something interesting out of the corner of her eye.
Another Hiruzen was fighting with his own Kushinas.
One of her tried to attack him from behind, but he spotted her, dodged her attack, catching his redhead attacker and throwing her at another Kushina.
That Kushina was caught by her partner, ending up face to face with the Kushina who had been thrown while her back was turned to Hiruzen. Exposing her round firm butt that was marked by her tight ninja pants.
Hiruzen, be it the clone or the real one, did not waste the opportunity in front of his eyes, and gave a firm, hard and quick spank to his fellow clone. The naughty Kushina saw with total clarity how her clone companion flinched from that hit and Hiruzen said something to her. Though she couldn't hear anything because of the distance they were at and because of the glare and agitation of the battle that drowned out the voices in that scene.
Although the naughty Kushina was convinced that her other self had moan from that good spanking she received, and that that Hiruzen must have made some perverted or provocative comment, perhaps both from the way the Kushinas involved in that fight blushed and made very irritated faces before lashing out at him.
To the naughty Kushina she clicked her tongue in disappointment at seeing Hiruzen resume his sparring instead of giving either of the Kushinas another spanking. But seeing that gave her a good idea that made her lick her lips.
She returned to her own bout with an initiative she didn't have and took her own Hiruzen by surprise. She threw quick punches and kicks against the old man to push him back, throwing shurikens and kunais at opportune moments when he would not be able to block them and would be forced to dodge. cooperating with her fellow clones to corner, but always leaving him a convenient escape route.
She used every trick and tactic at her disposal that her training and experience as a kunoichi had given her to pull her Hiruzen away from the rest of the fight and bring him close to the edge of the training ground.
But that mischievous Kushina was not only fighting against Hiruzen, she was secretly fighting against her own flesh as well, betraying and sabotaging them at key moments so that, one by one, Hiruzen would defeat them until only she and one more clone remained.
"You're over old man!" said a normal Kushina clone with palpable confidence and a victorious smile. She was attacking intensely along with her partner, pressing down on Hiruzen who could only defend himself.
"We'll see who's finished tomato-chan" he replied as he kept dodging and blocking the series of quick and dangerous attacks from that pair of kunoichi jounins that forced him to focus on defense and wait for another convenient opening to counterattack as happened with the other 2. Despite the confidence he was showing, he was in a predicament. With the two redheads in front of him pushing him further and further back, and with the line of bushes and trees at his back.
"You...!!!" the normal Kushina redoubling the intensity of her attacks while her mischievous companion didn't flinch at that provocation, but rather she stepped back to leave all the work to her partner.
The normal Kushina continued to attack and overwhelmed Hiruzen. managing to get an opening in her defense when she used a feint blow to her ribs, exposing her face "Victory is min-AAH!!!! "Kushina's words and attack stopped midway when a sharp pain and burning appeared in her butt that made her shudder and lose the momentum she was carrying. that burning had been accompanied by a clear sound of clapping, product of the spanking that the naughty Kushina behind her had given her.
Hiruzen didn't hesitate and made that clone disappear with a hook to the jaw that made her look at the sky before exploding in a ball of smoke.
Hiruzen didn't understand what had happened, but he was sure that now he only had to deal with one Kushina. He had mentally prepared herself for a punch or a kick, but he didn't expect the last Kushina to emerge from the smokescreen that the recently defeated Kushina had become, in a crouched position at his waist level.
The mischievous Kushina, with the strength built up in her bent legs, shot out like a spring towards the old man, tackling and pushing him behind the series of bushes and trees. A part of the training yard where no one could see them.
The naughty Kushina clone smirked at Hiruzen's clone whom she had pinned to the ground by sitting on him. Her demeanor suddenly changing from combative to... playful. "Well, well, what do we have here? An old man's clone all alone with little ol' me?" she teased, her voice dripping with seduction.
Hiruzen's clone narrowed his eyes, caught off guard by her sudden change in behavior. "What are you up to, Kushina-chan?" he asked, suspicion lacing his tone, though he couldn't help but feel a bit curious.
"Come on, old man, let's see what you've got," the clone taunted again, this time her voice laced with a seductive tone that was quite different from the real Kushina.
Hiruzen's clone, though caught off guard by the sudden change in her demeanor, still kept a plain face. "Is that a challenge or... something else?" he asked, raising an eyebrow as he kept his guard up.
The clone of Kushina grinned, her hips swaying as she approached him. "Oh, nothing much. Just thought I'd have a little fun," she purred, pressing her body against his. She felt his hesitation and decided to push further, grinding her ass against his crotch as she leaned in closer.
"What's wrong, old man? You seem distracted," she purred, feeling his hardness through his pants. Her eyes gleamed with mischief as she pressed herself against him.
Hiruzen's clone faltered for a moment, caught off guard by the sensation and the way she was behaving. His hand hovered near his kunai, unsure whether to dispel her or give in to the temptation. 'This isn't like her... but damn, this feels...' Before he could finish the thought, he felt her hand touching over his hardened member over his pants, and it threw him off balance.
"Umm Hmm… Not bad old man, looks like you are enjoying this moment", as Kushina rubs his member while whispering seductively.
'What the hell? I need to—' Clone Hiruzen impulsively dispelled himself, the sensation too much for him to handle.
The clone Kushina huffed in frustration as she felt the clone vanish . "pft. Coward, Though he seems quite good for his age" she muttered with a smirk, knowing she had rattled him. She dispelled herself as well.
Back in the main fight, the real Kushina and Hiruzen were locked in an intense battle. They moved like blurs across the training yard, each attack countered with equal skill. Kushina's sword clashed with Hiruzen's, the sound of metal on metal echoing through the yard.
Hiruzen had only 6 left and the redhead still had 34 left. Kushina had the upper hand now, her movements sharp and focussed. She had managed to corner Hiruzen, her clones working in tandem to keep him on the defensive. She obviously had more clones than him and it was a battle of chakra attrition and Hiruzen had no way of winning and he knew it . In a clever move, she distracted him, throwing a kunai shuriken in a trajectory far away from him, but which was knocked off course towards Hiruzen at the last second when a second shuriken thrown by a clone collided with it in mid-air. This forced him to dodge it. As he moved, she rolled up the sleeve of her right arm and revealed that her wrist was wrapped by a storage-sealed paper, which with an explosion of smoke made a katana appear in her hand. Kushina moved like a red streak through the training yard disarming and dispelling all of his remaining clones with a series of swift kenjutsu strikes.
Now, she had him caught. Hiruzen was on the ground, pinned down by two of her clones who held his arms, while another two clones secured his feet. He was on all fours, his ass in the air, his predicament the perfect mirror of what he had done to her before in office.
"Now, old man, I'll have my revenge. Do you accept defeat?" Kushina asked, her voice triumphant as she took hold of him, her fingers itching to give him a taste of his own medicine.
"As if," Hiruzen retorted, trying to think of a way to escape. 'I didn't predict this would happen... but one careless mistake got me here, Damn I should have known she would swarm me with clones' he thought, his mind racing to get out of this conundrum.
Just as Kushina was about to spank him, the memories from his dispelled clone flooded back into his mind, and at the same moment, so did the memories of Kushina's clone.
"Whaaa—!" she muttered, her eyes widening and her thoughts derailed by the vivid memory of her clone grinding her ass against Hiruzen's clone. Her face alongside all clones matching her red hair. 'That imbecile…' she thought.
The distraction was enough for Hiruzen to feel the grip of her clones loosen slightly as they too felt the same memory from a naughty clone. "Oh ho, Kushina-chan, you're naughtier than I thought," he teased, smirking at her.
As her clones struggled to hold him, Hiruzen managed to free himself, and as he pulled himself away from the still befuddled redhead and her clones in the process, his pants got pulled down, leaving him standing several paces away from her with his white fundoshi clearly on display.
"So pervy of you, Tomato-chan. Undressing an old man like this," he taunted, standing there with his pants around his ankles, his fundoshi clearly on display barely hiding his family jewels. This was a deliberate attempt to rattle her further.
'The plan's working well,' he thought, recalling how flustered her clone had been the previous day when she saw his clone.
'So easy, but that clone of Kushina was something else. I'll have to thank that clone.. If I meet her that is... it gives me the perfect opportunity again,' he mused.
"What are you doing, you pervy old man?" Kushina shouted, her face turning further red as her hair, her clones mirroring her embarrassment.
"What am I doing? It was you who pulled down my pants. And it was your clone doing those pervy things to my poor little clone," Sandaime added, his voice mockingly childish.
"I didn't, and it was an accident!" Kushina protested, trying to regain her composure and ignoring the statement about her clone made by Hiruzen.
"Come on, pull your pants up and fight!" she demanded, hoping to shift his attention away from her embarrassing moment.
"Why would I do that?" Hiruzen replied, his tone teasing and still smirking, planning on taking full advantage of her flustered state. He could see her discomfort, the way her gaze kept flickering to his exposed legs especially his crotch and then quickly darting away. It was the perfect opportunity.
Without warning, Hiruzen charged at her, his pants now discarded where he stood once, his movements quick and precise despite the awkward situation. Kushina's eyes widened in surprise, but she hesitated, her mind still reeling from the sight before her.
"Don't you have no shame ? " she shouted as she saw him charging practically bottomless
"Shame is for losers" he spoke out as in a swift move, Hiruzen delivered a kick aimed at her midsection, his crotch area momentarily in full view. She was sure she saw something there.
"Damn you, pervert! What are you trying to do?" Kushina shouted, her voice tinged with a mix of embarrassment as she dodged the kick. There was no way she was going to block it and get his crotch even closer in sight.
"Winning," Hiruzen replied with a smirk, enjoying how flustered she had become. His plan was working perfectly. 'The conditions she has kept are so much in her favour and this is the tactic I can use to win and I have to end quickly before she recovers from this flustering' he thought. As he moved quickly and dispatched her clones.
He continued his assault, using quick strikes and dodges to keep her on the defensive. Kushina, still rattled, found herself struggling to regain her composure. Every time she tried to focus, she was distracted by the absurdity of the situation—fighting a pantless old man who seemed to be thoroughly enjoying her discomfort. It didn't help her eyes sometimes unconsciously and necessarily kept getting distracted by his loincloth, fundoshi and the way his junk swung.
And then, in a swift, decisive move, Hiruzen managed to sweep her legs out from under her, sending her crashing to the ground face down. Before she could react, he was on her. Sitting on her back, Hiruzen immobilized Kushina by holding one of Kushina's wrists as he stomped the other against the ground, leaving him with one hand free to use.
Keeping her immobilized and at his mercy, Hiruzen reaffirmed his victory delivering a swift smack to her ass, just like he had done in every spar before this.
SPANK!
The impact sent a shock through her body, and she gasped, her eyes wide in surprise. "Damn you, pervy old man!" she cursed, her face flushing red as she realised she was once again at his mercy, just like in all their previous spars.
She tried to stand, but with a smirk, Hiruzen pulled her up slightly as if she were some kind of doll and placed her on his lap in the same manner in which his wife 'Biwako' used to put her children to spank them for misbehaving. With one hand holding her wrists in an iron grip and the other hand hovering over her ass in a mock threatening gesture, Hiruzen rejoiced in his victory.. "Looks like I will win again, Kushi-chan. Ready to accept defeat?" he said, his voice filled with teasing triumph.
"No! Never! Unhand me, you perverted old monkey!" Kushina snarled, her face turning an even deeper shade of red.
'Damn, you sure are liking it, aren't you?' her naughty inner voice purred.
'Shut up, you pervert—!' she shouted mentally, but before she could rant any more, another booming sound echoed through the training grounds.
SPANK!
Hiruzen's hand again landed on her prone ass. "It seems I've found an inner pervert in you, Kushina," Hiruzen purred, as his hand rubbed her ass, completely enjoying the way he had her at his mercy and how he could feel her meaty ass. Kushina felt heat crawling in her abdomen.
'Oooh aahh I like ittttt... Too bad his clone was such a coward,' her naughty voice muttered.
"Even with all the advantages Tom-ato-chan, you still couldn't defeat me, looks like you wanted this didn't you ?" Hiruzen spoke as he landed again on her rump.
SPANK!
Kushina clenched her fists, knowing she had lost this round. There was no escaping this time, and what baffled her more was that her body seemed to betray her in the moment. "Alright, alright, I accept defeat," she muttered, her pride stinging more than the actual spanking. "Damn you, pervy old man."
Hiruzen, though slightly disappointed that the game was over, chuckled, giving her one last playful smack over her ass before releasing her. "You put up a good fight, but you need to keep your focus, Kushi-chan," he said, his tone shifting to something more gentle, almost like a professor giving advice to a student.
Kushina quickly scrambled off his lap, adjusting her clothing with as much dignity as she could muster. "You're lucky you pervert," she grumbled, still flustered and a bit sore—both physically and in terms of her pride.
"Maybe next time, you'll keep your eyes on the fight, instead of my... well, you know," Hiruzen teased and smirked seeing her face reddening, finally pulling his pants back up with a grin.
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