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Chapter 413 - Naruto: I am Uchiha Shirou [413] (R18)

Valley of Clouds and Lightning

Night had fallen. In the distance, a massive white light suddenly erupted, accompanied by a huge mushroom cloud.

Shirou saw this scene from afar and couldn't help but smile.

"So that's the art of explosion. Looks like the kumo ninja has provoked trouble they shouldn't have."

As the gigantic mushroom cloud rose, the distant Kumogakure ninjas were all stunned.

"Not good! That's the direction of the Valley of Clouds and Lightning—the Fourth Raikage just headed there!"

"How could this happen? With an explosion of this size, even the Fourth Raikage can't possibly survive."

"Hurry! Notify the Fifth Raikage. An unknown powerful enemy has appeared in the valley!"

"Teams three, four, and six—come with me to investigate!"

"Sound the alarm! All villagers, get to the shelters immediately!"

"Kumogakure is now at the highest alert level!"

With the terrifying explosion at the valley, the entire Cloud Village went into full alert.

But at this time, the Fifth Raikage was already in Konoha, preparing for the upcoming Chuunin Exams.

Konoha, Nighttime, in a Classroom

School had ended, and the classroom was quiet. Suddenly, the sound of smacking and panting could be heard.

In the classroom, Uchiha Sarada—dressed like a delinquent girl—was moaning loudly.

"Ahhhh! K-Keyaru-sama~!" Sarada's breathless cries echoed through the empty classroom as Shirou pounded into her from behind. Her small hands gripped the wooden chair desperately, knuckles white as each powerful thrust made her petite body shudder with pleasure.

Shirou's rough hands slid up under her loose shirt, groping and squeezing her developing breasts as he fucked her. His fingers found her sensitive nipples, pinching and rolling them until she whimpered. "Your tits are so perfect," he growled against her neck, "So perky and cute..."

The lewd sounds of skin slapping against skin filled the room as his thick cock stretched her tight pussy. Sarada's black hair was disheveled, her glasses askew as she pushed back against him desperately. "Harder! Please... ahhhh~!"

He yanked her head back by her hair, attacking her pale neck with his lips and teeth. Dark hickeys bloomed across her skin as he marked her as his. His other hand reached around to rub her swollen clit in tight circles.

"Such a naughty student," Shirou taunted, "What would everyone think if they saw you now?" His words made her walls clench around him as she moaned shamelessly.

"I don't care! Just don't stop!" Sarada cried out as waves of pleasure crashed through her young body. Her legs trembled as she came hard, pussy spasming around his thick shaft.

With a groan, Shirou hilted himself deep inside her. Hot ropes of cum painted her insides white as he emptied himself completely. Some of it leaked out around his cock, dripping down her thighs.

Sarada collapsed forward onto the desk, panting. Since this was her mission, she knew she should not enjoy this. But as his seed leaked from her well-fucked pussy, all she could think about was when they could do this again...

"Mission accomplished," she whispered with a satisfied smile.

"Get on your knees and clean me up," Shirou commanded, his voice husky with renewed desire. Sarada obediently slid down, her tongue eagerly lapping up their mixed fluids from his still-hard cock. She moaned softly as she tasted herself on him, taking him deep into her mouth.

"Mmmmph..." she hummed around his thickness, her small hands wrapped around the base as she bobbed her head. Her skilled tongue swirled around his sensitive tip until he was fully hard again.

"Good girl," he growled, yanking her up by her arms. In one swift motion, he swept everything off the teacher's desk and laid her back on it. Her skirt rode up as he spread her legs wide, exposing her dripping pussy still leaking his previous load.

"Please..." Sarada whimpered, reaching for him needily. Her back arched as he thrust back inside her oversensitive walls. "Ahhhhh! So deep!"

Shirou pinned her wrists above her head with one hand while the other roughly groped her small breasts through her shirt. He pounded into her mercilessly, making the desk creak beneath them.

"Look at me while I fuck you," he demanded. Sarada's onyx eyes locked with his, glazed with lust as she wrapped her legs around his waist. Each thrust hit deeper, making her cry out in ecstasy.

"I'm yours! Use me however you want!" she moaned shamelessly, her tight pussy clenching around him as another orgasm approached. The lewd sounds of their fucking echoed through the classroom.

Shirou's pace became erratic as he neared his release. With a final brutal thrust, he buried himself to the hilt and filled her womb with another hot load. Sarada's back arched off the desk as she came hard, milking every drop from his throbbing cock.

They collapsed together, panting heavily in the darkness of the empty classroom. Their mixed fluids pooled beneath them on the wooden desk - evidence of their forbidden tryst that would need to be cleaned before morning.

ANBU, Operating Room

"Sasuke! You can do it, just hold on!"

This time, Sakura herself was performing the surgery, her face grim and her arms trembling as she began attaching the new arm.

"Sasuke, this arm was cultivated from the First Hokage's cells—just like Naruto's. I believe in you, you just have to hang in there…"

"And these eyes—the ANBU obtained them while wiping out a group of vicious bandits…"

Transplanting eyes and reattaching arms—these should have been routine, but suddenly, the alert on the monitoring equipment sounded. Naruto, watching through the glass, immediately paled.

"What's going on? What's happening to Sasuke?!"

Inside, Sakura was also shocked, staring at the instrument's data and exclaiming:

"Impossible! Not to mention Sasuke's Mangekyo, he awakened the Rinnegan—his body should easily accept the First Hokage's cells. Why is there such a massive rejection? This isn't right at all!"

["Warning! Warning! First Hokage cell rejection: 99%..."]

As the alarm blared, Sakura's face changed dramatically. The next moment, she grabbed a kunai from her pouch and, cleanly and decisively, made two swift cuts.

Blood splattered everywhere. The two arms she had just attached to Sasuke were sliced off again, and to prevent the First Hokage's cells from invading, she cut even deeper this time.

"Sakura, what's happening?!"

Naruto burst into the room in shock, while Sakura, hurriedly stopping the bleeding, was flustered and panicked.

"Something's wrong! Sasuke's cells—no, his Uchiha power is gone! The reason he could accept the First Hokage's arm was because his Uchiha bloodline had evolved to the Rinnegan. That kind of bloodline should have been able to handle it, but now the rejection rate is abnormal!"

As Sakura explained, her face grew worse.

"It's like the First Hokage's cells have nothing to do with Sasuke's body. That's impossible! Sasuke's body has lost its most important power—his bloodline ability has completely disappeared. Otherwise, the rejection wouldn't be this severe!"

After Sakura's explanation, Naruto's face turned furious.

"Damn! I should have realized! The enemy's sneak attack was to steal his eyes, clearly targeting Sasuke's bloodline. Sasuke also said that as he was controlled, the enemy seemed to be stripping his power, and he only escaped by chance. The enemy wanted to rob Sasuke of his bloodline power!"

With this realization, Naruto roared in anger.

Everything made sense now.

The enemy's target was Sasuke's bloodline. With it stolen, he lost his Uchiha power—and thus his body couldn't accept the First Hokage's cells. That explained the massive rejection.

"Give Sasuke regular arms. The enemy is too mysterious and strong. Only if we fight together do we have hope."

"Yes!"

After this medical mishap, Sasuke lay on the table in pain.

This time, he not only lost his eyes but even the Uchiha bloodline he'd always been proud of.

With normal arms, of course, he was weaker than before—his power had dropped dramatically.

And with ordinary eyes, losing his Uchiha blood, even if he got Sharingan, it'd just drag him down.

In the operating room, as the equipment data stabilized, Sakura finally wiped the sweat from her brow and breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's finally done!"

But as she looked at the unconscious Sasuke, she suddenly felt discomfort on her neck—a delicate black metal collar chafed her.

At that moment, Sakura seemed to recall something and showed pain on her face.

"Sasuke, don't blame me. You haven't come home in years. Now that you're finally back, you're only here for Naruto…"

Hands trembling, she moved the scalpel down.

Sakura was truly ruthless—one cut, and she took everything, clean and complete.

Looking at the bloody flesh, guilt flashed in Sakura's eyes.

From her perspective, even if she was carrying out the Hokage's orders, she had betrayed Sasuke—more than once, at that.

And the slave training that Keyaru ordered, for some reason, had gone from a duty to something she started to enjoy.

So, she was already a traitor. If Sasuke or all of Konoha ever found out, what then?

"This way, Sasuke will focus elsewhere, and I won't be discovered."

Thinking this, Sakura wiped her nervous sweat. Everything she did was for the village.

"Sasuke!"

After the surgery, Naruto couldn't wait any longer and rushed in, looking at his most important comrade on the bed.

Seeing the flesh in the medical tray, and then the weak, unconscious Sasuke, Naruto's face lit up with a knowing excitement.

"Sasuke, we're comrades!"

No—more than that, they were the same now!

 Finally, another comrade had let go of his flaws, and could now devote himself wholeheartedly to the village.

Dawn in Konoha.

As the sun rose, bustling Konoha came alive.

Especially with the Chuunin Exams about to begin, this time inviting all five great ninja villages—the biggest event in the ninja world.

After all, Konoha now had the strongest ninja, Hokage Naruto, and the second-strongest, Uchiha Sasuke.

The ninja world was at peace, kept in line by Konoha's overwhelming might.

Even though Naruto had forgotten his promise to Nagato to take care of the Rain Village, under absolute power, no one dared question him.

"Jonin Keyaru, today the Fourth Tsuchikage, Lady Kurotsuchi, is coming. Please accompany Temari and Yamanaka Ino to greet her. The Hokage is busy."

"Yes!"

With a gentle smile, Shirou joined the escort team by ANBU order.

No doubt, Hokage Naruto was still busy treating Sasuke.

"But Naruto, you've grown. Much less reckless, but still haven't let your guard down around me. Still have people watching me."

Shirou wore a calm smile.

Hotel.

"As expected of Konoha. Naruto has managed things very well these years."

The Fourth Tsuchikage, Kurotsuchi, smiled brightly as she praised Konoha along the way.

Though the five villages were supposedly equals, Konoha still held a special status, followed by Sunagakure.

After all, Fifth Kazekage Gaara and the Seventh Hokage Naruto had a deep bond.

Even Kumogakure's Killer Bee had a strong relationship with Naruto; only Kirigakure and Iwagakure were in awkward positions.

So, this time, as the Fourth Tsuchikage came to Konoha, she kept smiling and praised everything.

In short: make friends with Konoha, and don't offend them. That's the advantage of having the strongest powers.

"Tsuchikage-sama, Temari and I will escort you to your hotel."

As the Tsuchikage was a woman, female ninja hosts were arranged.

As leaders of their village, Temari and Ino—both high-ranking female ninjas—were suitable hosts.

"Perfect, I'm tired. I want to enjoy Konoha's hot springs."

With a proud smile, Kurotsuchi followed Ino and Temari to the hotel.

But inside the luxurious suite, Kurotsuchi's smile shifted as she caught sight of Keyaru nearby.

Her glance seemed to ask if he should leave—especially as a male ninja since she was planning to bathe.

"Temari, Ino?"

In the luxurious room, Kurotsuchi frowned, sensing something odd.

PS: Child porn that some readers wanted.

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