"Sir. Why do you allow that child to test Kami? She will not only bring ruin upon us all but also on that thing she's so hell-bent on bringing life to." Chikyu asked, worried about the judgment of the gods, as well as the chaos her per would unleash if he ever got out of hand.
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"Sigh. I'll trust her judgment for now... but if that boy brings any harm to my little girl, I don't care what kind of powers she's creating him with... I'll rip him apart limb by limb, torturing him slowly so he's for death, find the sand demon shukaku and seal it inside him so the little shit could suffer the world's greatest nightmares he would be unable to sleep." Shiratama furrowed his brows as he imagined the possible ways he could torture the boy.
Chikyu sighed, hearing Shiratama's words. The old man didn't care that the girl wanted to play god, let alone that thing she was working on his was nothing short of an abomination.
"Understood." Chikyu bowed, not questioning the man further.
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With the setting sun giving way to the moon's glory, strong winds blew past Akame, causing her hair to flutter around as she sat rather relaxed atop a docked ship's sail. She watched as the crew of Uzumaki men carried heavy cargo off of their ship and onto the docks.
After leaving the Kage mansion, the redhead wanted to find a quiet location where she wouldn't be disturbed as her thoughts were filled with nothing but worry for her pet project.
How would I subdue a being born to be a god, and can it even be subdued? Are my chains strong enough? what would happen if he can't be stopped? Would he recognize me as his mother?
"Sigh. Why the hell am I worrying so much? It won't be that difficult to control him since he won't be made whole yet. But I should use this time to my advantage and work on a Fūinjutsu that could bind him if my chains prove to be ineffective." Akame sighed as she unconsciously began calculating a countermeasure for her little pet.
Akame continued watching the ship's crew unload cargo when something caught her eye. Her gaze locked onto a blond-haired man being dragged off the ship. His wrists and neck were bound by her clan's sealing chains.
'Hmm. Why would they bring an outsider into Uzu? even if he's a prisoner.' Akame thought as she watched the man gnash about, struggling to break free from their clan's chains.
'Whatever, I should visit granny Mito in Konoha and see what she can come up with before it's time for him to wake.' Standing up, Akame channeled some chakra into her feet before leaping off.
Landing on the ship's deck, Akame looked around briefly before spotting who she was looking for. A large bulky man with crimson-red hair that reached his broad shoulders, gray lifeless eyes, and a long goatee, as he wore a white and black robe covering his hands and feet.
"Uncle Iroh! Thank you for looking out for me, and I'm sorry for troubling you the other day." Akame ran over toward her uncle, who was currently looking out at the horizon.
Gaining his attention, Iroh turned around to face the all too familiar voice of his lovely little niece who was running over to him.
"Akame. I'm so glad to see you're feeling better. You worried me when you fell out of thin air." Iroh smiled at the girl who was safe and sound, and just as lively by the looks of it as she attempted to tackle-hug the man who remained unmoving.
"Hehe, I was working hard to complete my mission as soon as possible when I heard Aunty Eto would be giving birth soon. Though it kinda backfired, and I pushed myself too far." Embarrassed, Akame broke away from the hug and out of habit scratched the back of her head lightly.
"Haha! Just like your father, the bastard didn't know when to quit nor when to rest! Hahaha, you're quite the spitting image of your old man." Iroh gave a hearty laugh as he patted the girl's head, though the pain in his eyes was barely hidden as he remembered his elder brother, who was no longer with them.
"Haha... yeah... oh, by the way, who was that blond prisoner?" Akame drifted off not wanting to talk about the man who left her and her mother when she was still a small child.
"Oh, that guy. He's a rogue ninja named Hanta Namikaze. Word had it, he was around the water nation. Konoha sent in a request to us to capture him alive, we'll be departing in a few days to finish his transport to Konoha." Iroh chuckled as he glanced at the figure being dragged away, as his crew spat on the blond and aggressively yanked the chains.
"Why were you guys needed to capture one rogue? Konoha could have sent one of their own Shinobi. And why must we keep this outsider here? It's less than an extra day at sea from here to the land of fire or even wave village." Akame complained, a feeling of uneasiness filled her bones about the Namikaze.
"Haha! Worry not dear, We're more than enough to take down a shrimp, like him." Iroh chuckled once again. The sun had fully set, so he soon guided Akame off the ship and toward his family's mansion.
"Alright. Oh, sorry to ask this so suddenly, but... well, since you guys plan to depart for Konoha anyway in a few days, would you mind if I tag along? I have some things I wanna discuss with old lady Mito." Akame averted her gaze as she knew it was probably unreasonable of her to ask after going on whining about the Namikaze staying in their village.
"Sure, sure. We can bring Eto and little Kushina along as well, even your mother, Ruri, if she would like." Iroh smiled at his niece, who began skipping at his answer.
"Thanks, Uncle Iroh."
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In the Uzumaki underground facility, Akame's mother, Ruri, had fallen asleep in her chair from boredom as she left the computer to run hundreds of diagnostic tests on the stasis tube. Her overcautious nature showed as she didn't trust the very being she was helping to create.
The monotone beeping from successful diagnostic simulations echoed throughout the lab, providing the woman with slight comfort to rest... even if only for a moment as an alert screech resounded from the computer right next to her.
"Gah! Dammit!" Ruri held her pounding ears in pain as she quickly looked over the information flashing in red on the monitor screen. And soon, her complexion turned pale as she immediately moved to resolve the problem.
At that time the figure in the stasis tube flexed its fingers in an attempt to form a fist but was soon interrupted by several liquid drugs being pumped into the tube, mixing with the green liquid that surrounded him.
"Phew... Crazy little shit! He's adapting faster than previously calculated, though since he doesn't have a consciousness, he theoretically wouldn't be completely alive." Ruri furrowed her brows and held her head in annoyance as she looked over the 378 successful diagnostic simulations and the single simulation showing the specimens' vitals going haywire and crashing the system.
"This project of yours, Akame, is getting more dangerous the longer we stay here. I should talk to my father about helping us move facilities." Ruri muttered to herself, unaware of anything her daughter is up to in the village, let alone that she had made a similar request already.
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"Hahaha! See Eto?! I told you my niece was in a league of her own. Hell, maybe your old man is the only Uzu Shinobi that could knock the girl down!" Sitting at the dining table in his mansion with his wife and niece, his daughter asleep in her room, Iroh snorted loudly, drunk on wine as Akame finished telling a half-true story about one of her many 'missions'.
The three sat together and enjoyed a hearty meal to celebrate Akame waking and proving herself to be more than fine, as well as the safe return of their husband/uncle, respectively.
"Yes, dear." Eto giggled at her husband's antics as she enjoyed the meal she worked so hard to prepare after Akame departed earlier in the evening.
"You praise me too much, uncle. I'm sure you and Aunt Emi are both stronger than grandfather or I." Akame blushed in embarrassment at her uncle's overpraise. She knew better than anyone else just how much she was lacking, and that was why she was compensating for what she lacked with her pet project.
"Haha! Modest as always, dear! You're still young, but you could probably match those old ghosts Hashirama and Madara in your prime!" Ignorant of how his niece felt, Iroh continued to praise her, making the girl feel even more embarrassed.
Their dinner continued uneventfully with Akame and Eto washing the dishes and Iroh passing out in his daughter's room from paying the baby girl a visit after not seeing her delicate little figure in so long.
"See you later, Aunty!" Akame hugged the woman, who was about a foot taller than her, as she prepared to leave for the day and head back to the underground lab in secret.
"Akame... I don't know just what kind of trouble you and your mother a getting yourselves into, but you both need to take better care of yourself. You're always returning injured in some way, and your mother always looks so lifeless... please just be careful." Eto said gently, it wasn't all that hard for Akame to hear the worry in her aunt's voice as the woman did little to hide it.
"Don't worry aunty, I'll be sure to get mother to come with us to Konoha. And later I think we could show you what we're working on when it's ready." Akame reassured the woman with a bright smile easing her concern.
"Alright, head on home now I'm sure Ruri is worried sick about you." Eto sighed before playfully shooing her niece home.
"Hehe, I'm going. See you, Aunty, love you!" Akame giggled as she skipped off in the direction of a much larger mansion similar to Eto's. Once Akame was a good distance away and sure Eto was watching or sensing for her, she made some hand seals before slamming both palms onto the ground.
Complex Kanji spread out from her palms using chakra and formed a seal on the ground, "Reverse Summoning Jutsu..." whispering, Akame soon disappeared along with her seal without a trace.
At the same time, the redhead teen reappeared inside the Underground facility in the room she had previously woken up in.
"Ahh~ Mom was right, resting after all the pent-up stress my body was under is nice." Akame stretched her muscles after the rather short day before slowly undressing in the middle of the room.
Removing her haori first, the girl placed the garment inside a hidden seal located on her right wrist. And soon her other clothes followed, leaving the girl in a sarashi bra and panties.
Exiting the room, Akame made her way down the hall before coming to a stop. Pressing her right hand against the wall she activated a seal causing the hidden stone door to lower revealing a large underground hot spring bath.
"Ugh, thinking about it now I left the facility without taking a bath, I must have smelt so gross. Why didn't anybody tell me?" Akame grumbled as she glanced at her armpit. Shaking off the temptation to see if she smelt awful or not, Akame headed straight for the shower section of the spring so she could wash her body off.
Making her way over, Akame finished undressing removing the bandage-like bra and underwear before taking a seat on a stool and began scrubbing off the build-up of sweat and grime with specially made rose-scented soap from her favorite shopkeeper.
"Ahh~" Finishing up, Akame dumped a pale of water over herself and headed over to the hot springs, sliding in the girl felt her body melt in the water's warm embrace.
"Akeme..." a husky voice came from behind Akame before slithering its arms around the girl's thin waist, pulling her close and letting her feel the chiseled torso press against her back.
"Mmm~ yes?" With her eyes closed Akame leaned her head back, and her lips were soon captured by the man behind her, as their lips locked and the man forced his tongue into the girl's mouth.
"I love you Akame! I love you as more than my master! I want to make you mine!" Separating from the kiss the man traced down Akame's curve form, from her well-endowed breasts to her thin waist, before sliding one of his large fingers over the girl's sensitive clit.
"Mmm~ But you're my slave... Mmm~ And my son... Ahh~ this is wrong." Akame couldn't help but moan continuously, a taboo feeling filled her to the core as she felt what was undoubtedly the man's large dick slide between her thighs and against her labia.
"It doesn't matter to me. I'll make you mine, right here right now." The man whispered into Akame's left ear as he aligned the tip of his throbbing cock with her vagina.
"Oh yes! Take me! Make me yours!" Akame moaned as the tip of his large dick began spreading her pussy lips.
"Eh hem!"
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"You know if you're gonna fantasize about getting pounded by your son/slave you should check if anyone else was present." Ruri's voice came from in front of Akame, making the teen open her eyes and blush redder than her hair as she dipped her head into the water, up to her eyes.
"You know for a 15-year-old, you have a rather... interesting imagination..." Standing completely nude before her daughter Ruri failed to form the words to describe the girl's perverse thoughts.
Coming up from the water still a blushing mess, Akame acted as if she was unfazed by being caught, crossing her arms proudly and turning her chin up at her mother of equal height. "So... How much did you listen to?"
"Oh, everything! From his sudden appearance behind you to when you were gonna shove your dainty little fingers in yourself imagining it was a large throbbing cock.
"Sigh..."
"Come on kid, if you're gonna imagine getting fucked at least make it more realistic. Even a Kumo Shinobi wouldn't have a chicken as big as you're imagining. Trust me, I've ripped a good amount off when they gave me perverted looks." Ruri patted the girl's ass before resting beside her.
"A girl can dream can't she?"
"Listen, it's better to learn now before dealing with heartbreak when you find a man you love and he's got a shrimp dick in comparison to your imagination." Ruri chuckled with a bittersweet smile from remembering her own experience.
"Then I just won't get a man, if they'll all be shrimp dicks."
"Language..."
"But..."
"Language..."
"I'm 15..."
"And still live with your widow of a mother in an underground facility..."
"Ugh fine!"
Dipping back into the water, Akame and Ruri fell silent before breaking out in a fit of laughter.
"Phew. That was nice. Which reminds me, Mom. You can't say no, so pack your clothes we're going to Konoha with Uncle Iroh and Aunt Eto in a few days. Uncle Iroh still has a transport mission to complete, and the two of us should take this chance to relax from subject g.o.d." Finally coming down from their laughter Akame remembered and said, getting a confused look from her mother.
"Sorry, sweetie but one of us should stay with here and watch over the subject." Ruri said but meeting her daughter's gaze, she knew the girl was going to be even more stubborn about her health than her own. "Alright, fine, but we need to request that your grandfather assist us in moving the subject when we return."
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"So... I might have already asked him..."
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Chapter End