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Capítulo 154: Moving Into The Senju Clan

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"You... Are you really the Hokage?" Yakumo asked, her voice trembling with disbelief as she stared at Takuya.

"That's right," Takuya replied with a gentle smile, nodding to confirm her suspicions.

He walked over to the window, pulling open the heavy curtains. Sunlight flooded the room, dispelling the gloom and bringing warmth to every corner.

"Much better," Takuya remarked, pleased with the transformation. "A room without sunlight isn't healthy for anyone."

Yakumo lowered her gaze, feeling a wave of embarrassment wash over her. "I'm sorry, Hokage-sama... I was rude just now."

Just moments before, she had attacked the man before her—an act she now regretted deeply. If he were to take offense, it could spell disaster for her entire family.

"Don't worry about it," Takuya said calmly. "I understand your situation. I'm here to help you."

Yakumo's eyes dimmed with a hint of sadness. "So, it's true then... My father really asked you to come."

She remembered the words her father had spoken in the illusion, and a pang of sorrow struck her. She had just come of age, and yet both her parents were gone. Now, the Hokage himself was standing before her.

"Don't blame yourself," Takuya continued, his tone reassuring. "The struggles you've faced were because of the inner demon you harbored. I've taken care of that. From now on, you can live a normal life."

"But, Hokage-sama... even if the demon is gone, my body..." Yakumo trailed off, disappointment heavy in her voice. She had been frail for as long as she could remember, easily exhausted by the simplest tasks. Living a normal life seemed like a distant dream.

Takuya laughed heartily. "You don't need to worry about that. Since I've promised to help you, I'll see it through to the end. I'll make sure your body recovers."

Yakumo's eyes widened in surprise. "Really? Thank you so much!" she exclaimed, her voice filled with hope. If it had been anyone else, she might have doubted them. But the man before her was the Hokage, the strongest shinobi in the world. If he said he could help, she believed him.

"There's no need to worry now," Takuya said, gently patting her head.

Yakumo blushed and lowered her gaze, feeling a mix of gratitude and shyness. "Hokage-sama, what you did to me earlier... It felt just like the abilities my family is known for."

She recalled the vivid illusion she had experienced moments ago. It had been so real—every sound, every sensation.

Takuya nodded. "I do have the power to control the senses, yes. It's something I acquired a long time ago."

Yakumo gasped in shock. "But... how?"

Takuya smiled. "Let's just say I've picked up many skills over the years. Not just the ability to manipulate senses, but others as well."

Yakumo quickly realized she was treading on sensitive ground. "I'm sorry, Hokage-sama. I didn't mean to pry. I promise I won't tell anyone."

Takuya chuckled softly. "There's no need to worry. I'm not going to silence you for knowing a few secrets."

Yakumo looked up at him, relieved yet still cautious. "Hokage-sama... you've really mastered so many different powers?"

Takuya nodded casually. "Indeed. The ability to control senses is just one of many. I've also gained other abilities, including some techniques unique to different shinobi clans. But that's nothing for you to concern yourself with."

Yakumo couldn't help but admire him. "As expected of the Hokage..." she murmured, impressed by his prowess.

"Alright," Takuya said, shifting the conversation. "Let's go. There's someone who's been worried about you."

Yakumo nodded and followed him out of the room. After Ido had been vanquished, she felt a new sense of peace within herself. No longer burdened by darkness, she was ready to face the world again.

They made their way to the main hall, where an elder was pacing anxiously. When he saw Takuya and Yakumo enter together, relief washed over him.

"Hokage-sama, I can't thank you enough," the elder said, his voice trembling with gratitude.

"It was no trouble," Takuya replied with a smile. "I've helped Yakumo with the demon. Now, I need to take her with me to help her recover fully."

The elder nodded quickly. "Of course, Hokage-sama. Yakumo is in your hands."

Then, turning to Yakumo, he added, "And someday, we'll arrange a good match for you. It's time you had someone to take care of you."

Yakumo's eyes widened in shock. "M-marriage?"

The sudden proposition left her bewildered.

"What do you mean, Uncle Baiyun?" Yakumo asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

"Oh, right," Baiyun said, noticing the confusion on Yakumo's face. He smiled, pleased with himself. "I mean, we should find you a good husband. You deserve someone who can take care of you after everything you've been through."

"Uncle Baiyun... What exactly are you suggesting? Did you just say that you want me to marry the Hokage?" Yakumo glanced at Takuya, then quickly lowered her head, her voice soft and uncertain.

"That's right," Baiyun confirmed, nodding. "If it weren't for Lord Hokage, that monster inside you might have taken over completely. You might have lost yourself, and we would have lost a remarkable talent. To repay him, I plan to arrange your marriage to him. You… you won't refuse, right?"

Yakumo pinched the corners of her clothes nervously, unsure of how to respond. She had a good impression of Takuya. His strength, his status—everything about him was impressive. Not to mention, he had just helped her overcome her inner demons and was now planning to help her fulfill her dream of becoming a ninja.

Marrying Takuya… it didn't sound bad at all. But the idea was so sudden. She wasn't mentally prepared.

"Yakumo, don't worry. Takuya is a good man," Kurenai said gently, noticing Yakumo's hesitation. "Even though he has a few wives already, they're all kind and supportive. If you marry him, we'll be like sisters."

"Sensei..." Yakumo murmured, blushing. The thought of marrying the same man as her teacher was… awkward, to say the least.

"Yakumo, it's not a big deal," Kurenai chuckled softly. "No one will think anything of it."

Yakumo was silent, her mind racing. She felt something, but she wasn't sure what to do.

"Yakumo, if you don't want this, just say so. I'll still help you heal, no matter what," Takuya said calmly, taking a step back to make her feel at ease. As someone experienced in relationships, he knew how to handle this situation.

Sure enough, Yakumo quickly shook her head.

"Lord Hokage, it's not like that. I… I want to be your wife," she confessed, her voice barely above a whisper.

"Really?" Takuya responded, a bit surprised. He had expected her to take some time to decide, but she had agreed so quickly.

"Hahaha… Well then, if Yakumo agrees, let's consider it settled," Baiyun said, clapping his hands joyfully. This was the outcome he had hoped for. The future looked bright.

"Now that it's settled, I'll take Yakumo with me," Takuya said calmly. "Thank you, Elder Baiyun."

"Of course, Hokage-sama," Baiyun replied, bowing respectfully.

Without another word, Takuya activated his Kamui technique, whisking Yakumo and Kurenai away to the Hokage's residence. Watching them disappear, Baiyun couldn't help but marvel at Takuya's power. The Hokage's abilities were truly awe-inspiring.

When they arrived at the residence, Takuya turned to Yakumo. "You must be tired. Get some rest tonight. Tomorrow, I'll take you to see Orochimaru."

Yakumo nodded obediently. "Okay."

"Kurenai, please help Yakumo settle in," Takuya continued. "I have some matters to attend to, so I'll leave you for now."

"Of course," Kurenai replied as Takuya left, giving Yakumo a gentle smile.

As Yakumo watched him go, she couldn't help but feel impressed. Despite his power and status, Takuya was considerate and gentle. "Lord Hokage is so thoughtful," she murmured.

Kurenai chuckled. "He is. It surprised me at first too. But that's just how he is—kind and easy-going with those close to him."

"Let me show you to your room," Kurenai said, leading Yakumo toward the backyard. Along the way, they chatted easily, their bond as master and student shining through.

"Sensei, the Hokage's residence is so grand," Yakumo remarked, taking in the surroundings. Compared to this, her own home felt like a small, rural village.

Kurenai smiled. "Don't worry, Yakumo. From now on, you'll be the lady of this house."

"Sensei, you're teasing me!" Yakumo protested, her face flushing.

"Alright, alright, I'll stop," Kurenai said with a laugh, knowing Yakumo was shy about such things. They soon arrived at an empty room.

"This will be your room from now on," Kurenai said softly. "If you need anything, don't hesitate to ask."

Yakumo nodded. "Thank you, Sensei."

With a final smile, Kurenai left, and Yakumo found herself alone in the spacious room. Her eyes sparkled with excitement. This… this was her home now.

She carefully took out a storage scroll, unsealing her art supplies—drawing boards, paper, ink. Today had been a significant day, and she wanted to capture it on paper.

"Father, Mother… Can you see this? Tomorrow, I'll finally be able to heal," she whispered to herself, determination filling her heart.

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Capítulo 155: Start The Operation!

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**Early the next morning,**

Yakumo stood outside the room, waiting. Today was the day she had both anticipated and dreaded for so long. It was her last chance to heal her body, and anxiety churned inside her.

*What if even Lord Hokage's methods can't cure me?* The thought that she might never become a ninja weighed heavily on her mind.

"Good morning, Yakumo."

"How long have you been waiting?"

Takuya greeted her with a smile as he approached.

"Not long," Yakumo replied, forcing a smile of her own.

"Let's not waste any time. I'll take you to Orochimaru's lab."

Yakumo nodded, and they began to walk side by side.

"Are you nervous?" Takuya asked lightly, though his eyes showed concern.

"A little," Yakumo admitted. "I'm afraid... if this doesn't work..."

She trailed off, unable to voice her fear completely. This treatment was her last hope of achieving her dream.

"Don't worry," Takuya said with a reassuring smile. "I believe in you. Your problem can definitely be solved."

His confidence calmed her somewhat. If the Hokage believed in her, then maybe—just maybe—things would turn out alright.

They continued walking, chatting as they went. Slowly, the knot in Yakumo's stomach began to loosen.

"Yakumo, hold on to my hand," Takuya instructed, sensing her relaxation.

Yakumo obediently took his hand, and a moment later, she felt a sudden shift. The air around them rippled, and when it settled, they were standing in a dense forest.

Yakumo looked at Takuya, her eyes wide with realization. He could have transported them here directly, but instead, he had taken the time to ease her nerves.

"Thank you," she murmured, gratitude welling up inside her.

Takuya gently patted her head. "Don't overthink it. We're here."

With that, he led her into Orochimaru's hidden laboratory.

After a short walk, Orochimaru appeared, his expression unreadable as always.

"Takuya-kun, what brings you here this time?" Orochimaru's eyes briefly flickered to Yakumo before returning to Takuya.

"Yakumo's body is weak," Takuya explained. "She gets out of breath just from walking. Can we do a transplant?"

Orochimaru pondered for a moment, then shook his head. "Not directly. Her body is too fragile for that kind of surgery."

Yakumo felt her heart sink, but before despair could fully take hold, Orochimaru continued.

"I can strengthen her body first, make her more resilient. Once that's done, the surgery will be much safer."

Takuya nodded in agreement. "I'll leave it to you."

Yakumo's spirits lifted at Orochimaru's words. Moments ago, she had felt hopeless, but now, there was a glimmer of hope.

"Come with me," Orochimaru said, turning back toward the lab.

"Go on," Takuya encouraged.

Yakumo followed Orochimaru, her steps lighter now. After what felt like an eternity, they returned.

"Takuya-kun, it's done," Orochimaru said. "Give her a month to adjust to the changes in her body, and then we can proceed with the next surgery."

"Thank you," Takuya replied. He glanced at Yakumo, noticing the relief in her eyes. "Let's go."

As they walked back, Yakumo could hardly contain her excitement. "Lord Hokage, I already feel so much better!" she exclaimed.

She marveled at the newfound energy coursing through her. Before, a walk like this would have left her exhausted, but now, she felt stronger than ever.

"Haha, this is just the beginning," Takuya said with a smile. "Once you're fully recovered, we'll do the next surgery. After that, you'll have power beyond your imagination."

Yakumo could hardly believe her luck. "Thank you so much, Lord Hokage," she said, her voice full of gratitude.

Takuya chuckled. "I don't need thanks. I've helped you this much, so how do you plan to repay me?"

Yakumo blinked, caught off guard by the question. For a moment, she was at a loss. Then she saw the playful glint in Takuya's eyes and understood.

Blushing furiously, she stood on her tiptoes and quickly pecked Takuya on the cheek before darting away, embarrassed.

Takuya watched her go, a smile playing on his lips. The soft touch of her kiss lingered, and he found himself amused by the whole situation.

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**Konoha Village**

At the training ground, Takuya sat quietly, watching as Yakumo ran laps, her breaths coming in short, quick gasps. A small smile played on his lips.

"Yakumo, do you want to take a break?" Takuya called out, casually munching on a slice of watermelon.

"No need," Yakumo replied, her voice determined. "I can still keep going!"

Takuya chuckled and shook his head, taking another bite of watermelon as he continued to watch her.

Yakumo's breathing grew heavier, and despite her best efforts, her legs eventually gave out, causing her to collapse onto the ground.

"Are you alright?" Takuya asked, concern evident in his voice as he walked over. He gently lifted her by the waist and carried her to the shade of a nearby tree.

"You've been pushing yourself pretty hard," Takuya remarked, sitting down beside her. "Even though your body's recovering, you don't need to overdo it."

Yakumo smiled weakly. "I just... I want to enjoy this. For the first time, I can really push myself. It's a wonderful feeling."

Though her lungs burned and her body ached, Yakumo's heart swelled with joy. She had spent her whole life being weak, getting tired after just a few steps. Now, she had been able to run for what felt like forever. This newfound strength was exhilarating.

"Alright, let's take a short break and eat something," Takuya said, placing a hand on Yakumo's back. A warm, gentle energy flowed into her, quickly revitalizing her.

In mere moments, the fatigue vanished, leaving Yakumo feeling completely refreshed. She marveled at the power Takuya had used—it was nothing short of miraculous.

For a ninja, training is crucial for growth, but it often leaves behind hidden injuries that are nearly impossible to fully heal. Yet, with Takuya around, she didn't have to worry about that. He could restore her body—and her spirit—to peak condition effortlessly.

"Thank you, Takuya-sama," Yakumo said, gratitude shining in her eyes.

Takuya grinned, raising an eyebrow. "No need to be so formal with me, Yakumo."

Blushing, Yakumo lowered her head and began to nibble on her watermelon.

"After I rest a bit, I want to practice some more jutsu," she said after a moment, eager to continue.

"Go ahead," Takuya replied, understanding her excitement. After all, she had spent so long dreaming of being able to train like this.

"Fire Style: Great Fireball Technique!" Yakumo shouted as she formed the hand seals, releasing a powerful fireball. She quickly followed up with "Water Style: Water Whip!" and "Earth Style: Earth Wall!"

She practiced until she had exhausted nearly all of her chakra, finally stopping with a satisfied yet slightly disappointed sigh. There was still so much more she wanted to do.

"Yakumo, it's getting late. We should head back," Takuya said, ruffling her hair affectionately.

"Okay," Yakumo nodded, obediently following him as they returned to Takuya's home.

For the past few weeks, Yakumo had been staying with Takuya as part of her physical recovery training. She had become a familiar presence in the household, her kind and gentle nature endearing her to everyone. Though she wasn't officially a part of the family, they had all come to see her as one of their own.

During the days that followed, Yakumo continued her training under Takuya's guidance. Thanks to his support, her progress was rapid. She didn't need to worry about overexertion or injury—Takuya was always there to heal her.

A month later, Yakumo's physical condition had improved drastically. It was then that Takuya took her to Orochimaru's lab.

"Orochimaru, are you sure everything will go smoothly?" Takuya asked, his tone serious.

"Don't worry, Takuya," Orochimaru replied with a confident smirk. "I've conducted countless successful experiments."

He gestured to the artificial beings lined up in the lab. Transplanting the powers of Wood Release and the Mangekyō Sharingan into others was now a routine procedure for him.

Takuya nodded, satisfied with the response. He watched as Yakumo and Orochimaru entered the operating room together.

Half an hour later, Orochimaru emerged, his expression pleased. "The surgery was a success. When she wakes up, Yakumo will have both Wood Release and the Mangekyō Sharingan."

Orochimaru's voice held a hint of nostalgia. These were powers he had once been obsessed with but could never attain. Now, they were within his grasp, ready to be bestowed upon others.

"Takuya, you truly are a remarkable leader," Orochimaru added, his respect for Takuya evident.

"I'm glad to hear it," Takuya replied, his happiness clear. With this success, Yakumo—and others in his circle—would now possess some of the most powerful abilities in the ninja world.

Unlike Kakashi, who struggled to control the Sharingan due to lacking Uchiha blood, Yakumo's genetic modifications would make these powers fully her own.

"By the way, Orochimaru, how is the research on the sacred tree coming along?" Takuya asked, recalling the project he had assigned some time ago.

"We've made significant progress," Orochimaru answered, a sly smile forming on his lips. "It won't be long before we can mass-produce sacred tree seeds."

"Excellent work," Takuya said, clapping Orochimaru on the shoulder. With mastery over genetic technology and the ability to create sacred trees, the future was bright. Soon, the mass production of ninja on the level of the Six Paths Sage would be within reach.

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