Chương 100: Chapter 99 » A Grand Gift for the Raikage! Delivered by the Heavenly Transfer Jutsu!
On this quiet night, she tossed and turned in her bed, unable to fall asleep. Even covering her head with a pillow couldn't muffle the sounds penetrating her ears!
For Tsunade, this was absolute torture — an agonizing feeling far worse than death itself. With only a wall separating them, she was going mad.
After enduring the entire night, she finally succumbed to exhaustion in the early hours of the morning.
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In the morning, as Tsunade emerged from her room, she encountered Yusuke leaving Mikoto's room.
"Tsunade, did you sleep well last night?" Yusuke asked with a sly smile.
He knew the art of handling women required finesse. It was a gradual process — step by step — to ultimately gain complete control over another person.
Take Mikoto, for instance. She had nearly conformed entirely to his desires, willingly showering him with affection.
Hearing his deliberate taunt, Tsunade clenched her teeth in a mixture of anger and embarrassment.
"Hmph!" With a forceful snort, she turned on her heel and stormed down the corridor.
Yusuke shrugged.
"This woman can still endure it. It seems her willpower is stronger than I anticipated. However..."
He knew that this kind of endurance, once pushed to its limits, would inevitably shatter.
He wasn't in a hurry. He would patiently wait for Tsunade to break, believing that day wasn't far off.
Yusuke headed to the ANBU training facility where training for the Cursed Seal of Heaven had begun.
The cursed seal had two states. In the first state, strange markings covered the entire body, enhancing strength, speed, and chakra to a certain degree.
The second state revealed the true power of the Cursed Seal of Heaven. The skin would darken, and certain organs would mutate. In this state, the bearer's strength increased more than tenfold — a jonin could easily handle dozens of other jonin!
This was the formidable power of the Cursed Seal of Heaven!
However, training to reach the second stage required tremendous effort.
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At noon, Yusuke was on the top floor of the ANBU headquarters.
Seated in his presidential chair, Mabui perched atop him, feeding him fruits she had cut herself. Her only clothing now was a worn and open white dress shirt, barely covering her dark breasts.
She picked up some documents and began reading them to him while feeding him, summarizing the work of the past month.
"That concludes my report." Mabui set the documents on the table and popped a grape into her mouth, smiling at him. Her long-nailed fingers caressed his bare, muscular chest, "So, Master, are you satisfied with my performance?"
"Very satisfied." Yusuke nodded, smiling as his hands slowly caressed her back beneath the shirt, "And in more ways than one."
With Mabui's help, the village's affairs, both big and small, were handled more efficiently. And damn, this woman managed to be both incredibly proactive and submissive. What more could he ask for?
"I'm glad you're pleased, master." She placed a strawberry between her lips and leaned forward, sharing it with him in a kiss.
For a few moments, she forgot about the outside world, work, and everything else. As much as she didn't want to admit it, she felt at peace.
Was this the contentment of having someone who "cared" for you with all their "love"?
But it was in this moment of calm that she remembered something important. Something that made her heart race.
Her village. Her beloved village, which held the highest place in her heart.
Feeling Yusuke's affection after such an intense relationship made it almost impossible for her to summon the courage to do what she must. As a Kumo ninja, she had a duty to her village.
As she rose from his chest, a strand of her silver hair fell.
"Master... could you release a little chakra... to let me recover?" Mabui asked softly, "If so, I'll be able to process documents faster."
This had been her goal throughout this month of hard work!
With chakra, she could transmit all the information about Kirigakure she had collected over the past month to Kumo!
She needed to do this now; she might not get another chance.
"Mabui. Can you tell me why you want the chakra?" Yusuke reclined in the chair. Though his face wore a smile, his heart instantly turned cold, 'It still took a long time... But let's see what excuse she'll give.'
"With more chakra, I can focus more on handling matters. The efficiency will be much higher. This way, I can handle in one day what previously took two." Mabui replied, her lips pursed, her expression still extremely submissive. Her use of truth helped her maintain her act.
His finger tapped lightly on the desk. After a long moment, he let out a deep sigh.
"Alright."
Upon hearing his words, Mabui's face lit up with joy! Yet, a twinge of guilt pricked her heart.
She felt triumphant, having won her first battle against him since arriving. Her persistence and "hard work" had finally paid off!
However, she also felt remorse for using a half-truth to mask her intent to betray. It wasn't as if she had suffered at his hands enough to justify her actions.
In truth, her only motivation to help Kumo was her deep-rooted loyalty to her birthplace — the village where she had grown up and devoted her life to serving.
The initial sacrifice of giving herself to him had long ceased to be a burden. She now eagerly anticipated his visits, feeling disappointed when he didn't come.
"Come here." Yusuke said with a smile.
Mabui obediently leaned forward, their lips nearly touching. She felt his cold breath, a result of his unique powers.
His finger grazed the collar on her neck. Instantly, the black maid collar's restraining force weakened slightly.
Mabui sensed chakra flowing back into her body. Closing her eyes, she made a quick assessment. This chakra would allow her to use the Heavenly Transfer Technique once every two days.
However, this was enough!
"Thank you so much, Master!" Mabui's eyes sparkled with joy, though a flicker of guilt — imperceptible to most — lurked beneath her expression.
"Are you only going to thank me with words, my dear Mabui?" Yusuke's smile was gentle, yet expectant.
"Hehe, of course not, Master~" Mabui purred, fully aware of his desires.
They spent the entire afternoon in passionate "work", only separating as evening fell.
Exhausted but satisfied, Mabui lay on the couch, basking in the afterglow. Her smile, however, faded as his scent on her shirt brought her back to reality.
Her mind wrestled with her next move. The past month had nurtured a small, growing feeling — one she'd have to hurt to fulfill her true purpose.
She steeled herself. Duty called, and she must answer.
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Night fell. At midnight, in Mabui's bedroom.
She stood by the window. Despite her heart's warnings, she summoned the courage to do what she must — send the letter containing her gathered information about Kiri.
Well, it should have contained all the information. But, to quiet her turbulent heart, she had refrained from writing some things. Still, what remained was enough for the Raikage to act upon.
Carefully, she placed the prepared letter on the table. Taking a deep breath, she furrowed her brow and began forming hand seals.
Secret Technique: Heavenly Transfer Jutsu!
After completing the seals, the letter that should have vanished remained quietly on the table.
This scene left Mabui dazed.
"This can't be right." She muttered, "I have chakra in my body now."
Stubbornly, she formed the hand seals again and called out softly:
Secret Technique: Heavenly Transfer Jutsu!
But just like before, there was no reaction. The confidential letter lay undisturbed on the table.
"Could it be because I used too much chakra this afternoon?" Mabui gritted her teeth, scrambling for an explanation, "No, that's not it. Enough time has passed — my chakra should have recovered by now."
She could clearly feel the chakra in her body. Although the amount was pitifully small, It shouldn't be insufficient to perform even one Heavenly Transfer Jutsu!
She bit her lip and formed the hand seals once again.
Secret Technique: Heav—
Halfway through forming the seals, her body trembled. A hint of panic flashed in her eyes.
Wait! Why couldn't she remember how to perform the secret technique? It seemed that from the first attempt, she had been forming the seals instinctively, but the chakra in her body wasn't flowing in the direction required for the jutsu.
It was as if... she had never used the Heavenly Transfer Technique before.
When Mabui realized this, she was stunned. Panic surged in her heart. If she couldn't perform the technique... wouldn't that mean she could never transmit the information to Kumogakure?
Secret Technique—
Secret—
She stubbornly tried again, but the results were all the same. Every attempt ended in failure.
"Are you curious why your Heavenly Transfer Jutsu failed?"
Suddenly, Yusuke's voice sounded from behind her.
Mabui let out a scream, her body trembling as she looked back and saw him calmly leaning against the wall, observing her with an indifferent expression.
"Y-you... Lord Yusuke..." Her legs went weak. Holding onto the edge of the bed, her voice trembled, "So... you knew all along... about my Heavenly Transfer Technique..."
Mabui trembled in fear, too terrified to stand. She slumped onto the edge of the bed.
Yusuke approached slowly, stopping about a meter away. His eyes, now cold and indifferent, were a stark contrast to the affectionate gaze she remembered. It was as if he'd become a different person entirely.
A palpable sense of danger filled the room. Mabui, already shaken by his discovery, succumbed to her own imagination of terror.
'Is he going to kill me?' She thought, 'Of course... I'm a Kumo spy. There's no escaping death tonight.'
Yusuke stood motionless, observing her. When she had insisted on regaining some chakra, he had already used Yugo to extract the Heavenly Transfer Jutsu from her body.
"Mabui…" He said, his voice chillingly monotone, "You should be grateful for your looks. I'll let this slide — for now."
His words should have offered relief, but Mabui saw only contempt in his eyes. It was as if he considered her unworthy of even these few words.
"Remember what I told you?" Yusuke continued, his tone unforgiving, "Not to try anything foolish, because I truly trusted you. Otherwise, you could face a wrath you didn't have to…"
And he wasn't finished yet.
Leaning in close, he whispered into Mabui's trembling ear as she squeezed her eyes shut in fear.
"So, congratulations on buying your ticket to hell."
Snap!
Bzzt! Bzzt! Bzzt—
The black slave collar on Mabui's neck suddenly unleashed a powerful electric current at maximum intensity!
A searing, numbing pain instantly engulfed her entire body from head to toe, leaving no escape!
"Ah — it hurts! Lord Yusuke! Master! I—I truly know I was wrong... I... I...Ahh! I'll never dare do it again... Ah!"
The intense shock made her body convulse violently.
"Empty words." Yusuke said coldly, unmoved by her suffering.
"I'm sorry, Master! Aah! I'll do... anything to... prove I won't betray you again! Ah!" Mabui cried, tears streaming down her face as she clung desperately to her survival instinct.
Regret washed over her. If only she hadn't so stubbornly tried to betray his trust...
"So you can betray me again at the first opportunity? You're insulting my intelligence, Mabui." As she writhed in agony, Yusuke calmly perused the letter on the table.
He noticed her interrupted writing and the lack of privileged information she had access to but didn't include. At most, the letter contained some records of guards, public expenses, and such minimal details about security that it was nearly useless.
"Forgive me! I'll never... Aah!... do this again! I swear! AAh! Please, Yusuke... forgive me!"
On the bed, Mabui managed to crawl towards him despite her agony, reaching for his fingers. Her mind was already succumbing to anything that might relieve her from this intense pain.
Yusuke glanced at her sideways and smiled. But this smile was entirely different from his previous ones — cold, mocking, and distrustful.
"Let's see if you have any words left..."
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Several hours later.
Mabui lay on the bed, exhausted. Her disheveled hair clung to her sweat-dampened skin, and her body ached with a mix of pain and lingering pleasure. New sensations coursed through her, as certain unexplored areas had been thoroughly introduced to intimacy for the first time. The backdoor adventure.
Through half-lidded eyes, she watched Yusuke's naked form approach the table where a fresh letter lay.
She had penned this letter herself during their intense encounter — so vigorous that their mingled fluids stained the paper, which was still drying.
Yusuke's hands moved swiftly, forming seals.
Secret Technique: Heavenly Transfer Jutsu!
Before Mabui's astonished gaze, the letter emitted a soft blue glow and vanished into thin air.
Her secret technique — how had he mastered it? This jutsu was supposed to be hers alone!
Yusuke turned, meeting her shocked expression with a casual smile.
"From the moment you gave yourself to me, everything about you became mine."
The double meaning was evident, but Mabui grasped the full implications.
She was stunned. Could this man truly possess such an alarming ability?
"Surprised, aren't you?" Yusuke said, noting her expression. He knew she believed him. Then, delivering another shock, he added, "Here's something else you didn't see coming: That was the last time I touched you or treated you as my woman. I hope you savored it."
With that, he grabbed his clothes and vanished as swiftly as he had appeared.
Flying Thunder God Technique!
As his figure faded away, his parting words struck Mabui like lightning. Her heart felt as if it had been shattered in that instant.
The last time... he'd treat her as his woman?
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Kumogakure. In the Raikage's office.
Despite the late hour, the Fourth Raikage hadn't yet retired for the night. The recent period had been causing him immense worry.
With his capable assistant Mabui absent from the village, all affairs — both major and minor — now required his personal attention.
As he continued processing documents, the surface of his desk suddenly began to glow with a flickering light! A letter materialized out of thin air right before him.
"This is... Mabui's Heavenly Transfer Technique!" A immediately leapt to his feet, excitement coursing through him.
After several months, he finally had a response from her!
Taking a deep breath, the Raikage slowly opened the envelope before him. He noticed the letter was slightly sticky and damp but dismissed it as a result of some emergency situation.
"Raikage of Kumogakure..."
After reading the first three words, he was certain — this was Mabui's handwriting. His eyes quickly scanned the rest of the letter.
"I have been living quite well in Kirigakure these past few months."
"My beloved Master has been taking excellent care of me."
"I've fallen completely in love with my powerful, strong Master and can't help myself~!"
"I've also thoroughly molded myself to Master's shape~!"
"Lord Raikage, please stop thinking about me."
"I have already become Lord Yusuke's woman."
"————Mabui."
As A finished reading, his face darkened dramatically. The handwriting was undoubtedly Mabui's!
No wonder she hadn't sent any messages to Kumo for so long. Had she truly fallen under Yusuke Kamizuki's spell? And was that also the reason for... that peculiar scent on the letter?
Damn it! That accursed Yusuke Kamizuki!
The fury was so intense that the letter turned to ashes in his hand!
[ Ding! The Fourth Raikage flew into a rage after reading the letter you sent! Congratulations, host has gained 300,000 Villain Points! ]
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In the blink of an eye, 300,000 points were acquired!
Yusuke, hovering in the sky above Kirigakure, felt almost helpless at how easily he'd harvested these Villain Points. Sometimes, it was just that simple.
His attention quickly shifted to Mei, who was relishing their airborne journey as much as he was.
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Meanwhile, in Kumogakure...
A, having regained his composure, seethed with anger. After careful consideration, he growled, "It must be Yusuke Kamizuki forcing her to do such... things! That damned demon!"
He glanced down at his empty right arm, then gritted his teeth.
"Darui! Send a reply to Orochimaru in Konoha! Tell him I accept his proposal!"
Standing at attention by the door, Darui responded firmly, "Yes, Lord Raikage!"
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