Capítulo 12: Chapter 12: Moments of Serenity
A memorial was organized for Danzo and the others.
Up until that moment, Danzo was considered someone who had sacrificed his life for the village. As for his secret laboratories and dark dealings, they were either destroyed by Hiruzen or kept for what could be useful.
Discovering the locations of Danzo's hideouts became simple after Hiruzen 'devoured' Orochimaru's soul and accessed his memories. Orochimaru kept a close watch on Danzo and knew all his secret hideouts.
The memorials, along with what was discussed in the meeting, quickly became a topic among the villagers.
Although stirring up the populace was not ideal, being aware of an imminent threat might not be entirely negative. Besides, it would probably take some time before anything actually happened, allowing most to forget the warnings made, while those who needed to be alert would remember.
After all, people tend to underestimate dangers until they find themselves in the eye of the storm...
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Arriving home alongside Mikoto, Fugaku received her help to take off his coat.
"You must be exhausted after all this," she expressed with concern. "Why don't you take a bath and rest a bit? You haven't slept since you came back."
"Mm," he agreed, briefly closing his eyes. As he changed shoes and faced Mikoto, who looked at him with kindness and serenity, he said, "I did my best. Now, I will rest a bit."
"Yes, you deserve to rest after everything," Mikoto reaffirmed.
Lying in bed, Fugaku relaxed while Mikoto prepared to start the massage. She positioned herself carefully not to weigh too much on him, ensuring his comfort was the priority.
Skillfully, Mikoto began the massage, her hands gliding smoothly over Fugaku's back, finding and relieving tension spots. "Is this okay?" she asked, adjusting her strength as needed to cater to areas that seemed more in need of attention.
"Yes, it's helping a lot," Fugaku responded, the tension beginning to dissipate under Mikoto's careful touch. He could feel the care and love in every movement she made, bringing him not just physical relief but also a sense of inner peace.
Mikoto continued the massage, moving methodically along Fugaku's back, each of her movements filled with care and attention. The tranquil atmosphere of the room was only punctuated by the soft sounds of the massage and Fugaku's relaxed breathing, highlighting the intimate and caring moment between the two.
As the massage continued, the relaxing environment and Mikoto's care provided Fugaku.
"You always know exactly what to do to make me feel better," he said with gratitude.
"It's the least I can do," Mikoto replied with a soft smile, happy to be able to take care of him in this way.
Exhausted, Fugaku eventually fell asleep under Mikoto's reassuring touch during the massage. Realizing he had fallen asleep, Mikoto gently stopped the massage and carefully got off the bed to not wake him. She covered him delicately with the blanket, ensuring he was comfortable and warm. After planting a loving kiss on his face, expressing her love and care, she quietly left the room.
With light steps, she headed to Sasuke's room, wanting to check on how her son was.
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Unlike his clone Fugaku, Hiruzen did not have the comfort of a loving wife at home to receive a relaxing massage. After a solitary dinner, instead of heading directly to rest, he prepared for a visit to the thermal bathhouse. His day had been exhausting, not physically, but mentally.
Completing his preparations, Hiruzen set off towards the bathhouse. Shortly after his arrival, he was greeted by two acquaintances.
"Lord Third."
Turning around, Hiruzen spotted Kushina, the redhead with long hair, waving with one hand, while by her side, Mikoto with her long black hair tied in a high ponytail shared a gentle smile.
"Oh, it's you, Mikoto and Kushina. Good evening," Hiruzen greeted, returning with an equally charming smile.
As they approached, Mikoto noticed a peculiar aura coming from Hiruzen, something unprecedented for her. It made her uncomfortable.
"Is everything okay, Mikoto?" Hiruzen noticed her hesitation, feeling a strange connection, probably due to the absorbed memories from Fugaku.
Mikoto, recovering, smiled somewhat forcedly: "Ah, it's just a fleeting concern."
"If you're worried about the babies, my clones are taking care of them. And Sasuke is with them at my place," Kushina said, misinterpreting the situation.
Mikoto took advantage of the misunderstanding to agree: "Yes, you're right," her smile becoming more natural.
"Well, I don't want to take more of your time," said Hiruzen, ready to say goodbye. "See you later."
"Goodbye, Hokage-sama," Mikoto and Kushina said, heading to the women's section of the baths, while Hiruzen made his way to the men's side.
As he approached the counter to pay for his entrance to the baths, Hiruzen was kindly refused by the attendant who declined to accept his money. However, Hiruzen insisted, leaving the payment on the counter before entering the men's area.
Stripping down, he carried a towel over his shoulder and a wooden basin containing some cups and a small bottle of sake. His arrival did not go unnoticed; many bathers directed their eyes toward him, recognizing the presence of the Hokage among them, which generated a mix of admiration and caution.
"Come on, there's no need for formalities. Today, I'm not the Hokage, but just another man looking to relax," Hiruzen said, trying to dispel the formal atmosphere with a light smile.
This attempt at normalcy generated mixed reactions. Some laughed, albeit in a restrained and tense manner, while others nodded their heads, taking his words seriously.
The presence of such a prominent figure as the Hokage in a common space like the baths was something that still required adjustment. Hiruzen, aware of this reality and desiring to humanize the image of the Hokage, was determined to make these visits more frequent, encouraging greater familiarity.
Entering the thermal waters, Hiruzen couldn't help but let out a sigh of contentment as he submerged up to his waist. Positioning the wooden basin on the water, he poured himself a cup of sake and, after a sip, let out another sigh of satisfaction.
For someone who had lived millennia under constraints, moments like this, though simple, represented the pinnacle of pleasure and freedom. As the warmth of the sake permeated his being, Hiruzen relaxed deeply in the warm waters, with his eyes gently closed, savoring the tranquility of the moment.
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