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Chapter 27: The Betrayal Oath goader
The morning sun filtered through the silk curtains of the grand bedroom, casting a soft golden glow. The peaceful atmosphere was soon disrupted by Ino's insatiable curiosity.
Still half-asleep, she stretched lazily, only to find herself nestled against something incredibly soft.
Blinking, she looked up—straight at Tsunade's massive chest.
A mischievous grin spread across Ino's lips.
"Well, good morning to me," she murmured, pressing against Tsunade's ample bosom.
Tsunade groaned sleepily. "What are you doing?"
Without hesitation, Ino latched onto Tsunade's chest, trying to suckle.
A second passed. Then another.
Nothing.
She pulled back with a pout. "Aww, seriously?! Not even a drop?"
Tsunade cracked one eye open, clearly unimpressed. "I told you. You and Sakura drained me last night. Wait a few hours."
Ino sighed dramatically. "Tch. Fine."
Still determined, she turned her attention to Sakura, who was already awake and watching the scene unfold with an unimpressed expression.
"What?" Sakura asked, narrowing her eyes.
Ino smirked. "Your turn."
Sakura immediately turned red. "W-Wait—!"
Too late. Ino grabbed Sakura's chest, pulling down her top slightly before attempting to latch on.
A second passed. Nothing.
Ino pulled back, clicking her tongue. "Hmph. Just as I thought."
Sakura, still flustered, pulled her clothes back up. "What the hell was that for?!"
Ino smirked. "Your chest is too small for this anyway."
Sakura twitched. "I—! Ugh, shut up!"
Tsunade chuckled from the side. "You walked right into that one."
Ino, still not satisfied, turned her attention to the real prize—Saruyo.
Lying on her side with an air of cold indifference, Saruyo was as still as ever, her dark hair spilling over the pillow. Her loose sleepwear did little to hide the full curves of her chest.
Ino licked her lips.
"Well, well… Ice Queen, let's see if you're hiding something special."
Saruyo opened her eyes slightly, fixing the iciest stare imaginable on Ino.
"…You wouldn't dare."
"Oh, I would," Ino grinned.
Before Saruyo could react, Ino reached out and pulled down the front of her top, revealing her ample chest.
Sakura and Tsunade stopped breathing.
A dangerous silence filled the room.
Then, Ino latched onto Saruyo's chest.
A second passed.
Then another.
Nothing.
Ino pulled back, wiping her mouth. "Tch. You're dry too."
Saruyo's eye twitched.
Sakura muttered, "Oh no."
Before Ino could react—
BAM!
A powerful kick sent Ino flying off the bed, crashing onto the floor.
Tsunade whistled. "Oof."
Sakura winced. "That looked painful."
Saruyo sat up, fixing her clothes with deadly precision, her face unreadable.
"…You're an idiot," she muttered coldly.
Ino groaned from the floor. "Ughhh… ow… but hey, at least I confirmed it."
Tsunade smirked. "And? What did you confirm?"
Ino sat up, rubbing her sore head. "Tsunade's dry. Sakura's dry. Saruyo's dry."
She turned her head, eyes locking onto the final target.
Hinata.
Hinata, who had been peacefully asleep this whole time, curled up in the blankets, her soft breathing even.
Ino's eyes gleamed.
"Alright… last one."
Sakura immediately sat up. "Wait—Ino, no—"
But Ino pounced.
Hinata stirred, blinking groggily as she felt hands on her chest.
"H-Huh?"
Before she could react—
Ino latched onto her.
A second passed.
Then—
A warm, sweet taste filled Ino's mouth.
She paused.
Then, without warning, she kept going.
Sakura's eyes widened. "Wait. No way."
Tsunade leaned in. "Seriously?"
Saruyo, arms crossed, simply raised an eyebrow.
Hinata turned bright red. "I-I-Ino! W-What are you—?! Ahh—! S-Stop—!"
But Ino didn't stop. In fact, she kept drinking.
She pulled away for a second, licking her lips. "Oh my god. It's real."
Sakura gasped. "You're kidding."
Tsunade smirked. "Well, well."
Saruyo simply stared. "Interesting."
Meanwhile, Hinata was dying of embarrassment.
"I-I-I can't believe this—!" she stammered, covering her face.
Ino, still excited, latched on again, ignoring Hinata's flustered protests.
"Oh yeah," Ino mumbled between sips. "This is good."
Tsunade chuckled. "I didn't expect that."
Sakura smirked. "Hinata, you've been hiding things from us."
"I-I-I wasn't—!"
Saruyo, ever indifferent, simply observed the situation with mild amusement.
Eventually, Ino finally pulled away, licking her lips. "That was amazing."
Hinata groaned, burying her face in her hands. "I-I don't want to talk about this ever again…"
Mei, who had just entered the room, crossed her arms, amused. "So, Hinata's the only one, huh?"
Ino stretched, completely satisfied. "Yep. Exclusive stock."
Sakura sighed. "You're impossible."
Saruyo, as always, remained unfazed. "This was a waste of time."
Tsunade chuckled. "Oh, lighten up. That was pretty entertaining."
And so, the morning chaos continued, as usual, filled with teasing, laughter, and Hinata wishing she could disappear from existence.
the warm embrace of the bathroom steam, Mei held Naruto close to her, her large breasts pressing against his chest as she ran her fingers through his wet hair. The water cascaded over them, washing away the remnants of the previous night's passion. Mei let out a soft giggle as Naruto eagerly latched onto her nipple, sucking gently while his hands roamed her body.
الكبيرين على صدره بينما كانت تمرر أصابعها بين شعره المبلل. تدفق الماء فوقهما، وغسل بقايا شغف الليلة السابقة. أطلقت مي ضحكة خفيفة عندما أمسك ناروتو بحلماتها بلهفة، وامتصها برفق بينما كانت يداه تجوب جسدها.
"You never get enough, do you?" Mei whispered, stroking his cheek affectionately.
Naruto smirked between kisses, his hands gripping her waist as he indulged in her warmth. "Not when it comes to you, Mei."
Just as they were lost in each other, the bathroom door burst open. The sudden intrusion made Naruto tense up, but Mei only smirked. Standing in the doorway were Ino, Hinata, Tsunade, Saruyo, and Sakura, all staring at the scene before them.
Ino's eyes locked onto Naruto, and she immediately rushed forward, grabbing his arm and pulling him away from Mei. "Hah! I knew it. So, did this desperate woman satisfy you, Naruto-kun?" she sneered, pressing herself against him possessively.
Mei chuckled darkly, crossing her arms over her wet, glistening chest. "Oh? And you think you can do better, little Ino?" she teased. "I gave my virginity to Naruto last night. Can you say the same?"
Ino's face twisted in frustration. "Tch! I don't need to prove anything! Unlike you, I actually know how to pleasure a man."
The tension in the room thickened as the two women continued their verbal battle, each one determined to assert dominance over Naruto's attention. Meanwhile, Hinata and Sakura stood to the side, exchanging glances while Tsunade let out a sigh of exasperation.
"Enough!" Tsunade commanded, her large chest rising and falling with authority. "There's no time for this nonsense. We have a mission today."
Naruto blinked in surprise. "A mission?"
Tsunade nodded. "Yes. You, Saruyo, Kurenai, and Sakura will be handling it."
Ino crossed her arms, pouting. "What about me? I don't want Naruto to be alone with the Ice Queen."
Saruyo, who had been silent until now, let out a scoff, her cold eyes glinting with amusement. "You're not strong enough, Ino. This isn't a game."
Ino clenched her fists, turning to Hinata for support. "You should be on my side, Hinata!"
Hinata hesitated before shaking her head. "I'm sorry, Ino, but they're right."
Saruyo smirked. "That's a wise decision, Hinata."
Frustrated, Ino huffed. "Fine! Then I'll just find another way to spend time with Naruto." She turned to Mei. "And you. I hope you're ready for a real challenge."
Mei chuckled. "Oh, I'm always ready."
Naruto sighed, rubbing the back of his head. "Man, things just keep getting crazier…"
As they all dried off and got dressed, Kurenai entered the room, stretching her arms. "So, Naruto," she purred, her deep red eyes scanning him. "Should I become your seventh lover?"
Naruto's breath hitched at her boldness, but before he could respond, Saruyo leaned in, whispering into his ear, "I've missed you, Naruto. I want your touch again."
He shivered at her icy yet seductive words, pulling her into a deep, heated kiss. She responded with equal passion, her fingers trailing down his back.
Ino pouted. "What about me, Naruto-kun?"
Naruto turned to her with a teasing grin. "Of course, I missed you too, Ino-chan. I missed your soft chest and that beautiful blonde hair of yours." He leaned in and placed a kiss on her lips, making her blush in satisfaction.
Tsunade crossed her arms and smirked. "Enough playing around. We have work to do."
As the team prepared for their mission, the tension between the women remained thick, and Naruto knew one thing for certain—his life would never be peaceful with so many powerful, beautiful women vying for his attention.
In the dimly lit room, Ino sat comfortably on Naruto's lap, her arms draped around his shoulders as she whispered into his ear. "So," she said teasingly, "what's our next move?"
Before Naruto could answer, Tsunade stood up, her presence commanding the attention of everyone in the room. "The mission is as follows," she began. "The Akatsuki gang is an ever-growing threat. After Tobi's betrayal of Pain and the destruction of the police's robotic enforcers, Pain is planning to reclaim control, while Tobi remains a wildcard. He recently raided the city's largest weapons warehouse, and we still don't know what he plans to do with his stolen arsenal."
She pulled out a map and spread it across the table. "Our last sighting of Tobi was in the southern district, underground. Your task is to locate him, find where he's hiding the weapons, and if possible…" she smirked, glancing at Naruto, "deal with Konan. As you know, she was once Pain's right hand, but after Tobi's move, she's likely been subjected to their usual gang punishments."
Naruto clenched his fists, his grip tightening around the gun holstered at his side. "We'll bring her back," he said confidently.
Tsunade nodded approvingly and took out a small device. "This is a signal jammer. It'll interfere with surveillance cameras. Use it wisely."
As she finished her briefing, Naruto suddenly pulled her into a deep kiss, his hands boldly groping her chest. She smirked against his lips but pushed him away playfully. "Save it for later," she chuckled.
Turning, Naruto captured Hinata in his arms, kissing her next. As he moved to Ino, she whispered against his lips, "I've discovered a little secret about Hinata."
Naruto tilted his head. "Oh? What is it?"
Ino grinned mischievously. "She's been hiding the fact that she can lactate."
Hinata blushed furiously. "Ino!" she gasped.
Laughing, Ino wrapped her arms around Naruto. "I wanted to come with you on this mission."
Before Naruto could respond, Mei pulled him toward her and pressed a searing kiss to his lips. "Come with me instead," she purred. "I want a repeat of that wonderful night."
Ino fumed. "You didn't!"
Mei smirked. "Oh, but I will."
Naruto chuckled as he held them both, while Saruyo stood in the corner, unimpressed. "Let's go," she said, folding her arms.
Naruto's gaze flickered over his teammates, taking in their attire. Saruyo was dressed in a sleek, all-black tactical suit that hugged her curves, exuding both elegance and deadliness. Kurenai's outfit was just as tight-fitting but carried a more commanding presence, emphasizing her mature beauty. Sakura's choice of attire was more practical, though her ample backside was impossible to ignore.
Sakura caught his gaze and rolled her eyes. "Just don't stare at my ass too much during the mission." She smirked. "Wouldn't want you getting distracted."
Naruto grinned. "Here we go."
As the team departed, Ino crossed her arms. "Why'd you let Kurenai go with him?" she pouted.
Mei smirked. "You wouldn't understand, fool."
Ino huffed in irritation. "Hinata, don't you think it's unfair?"
Hinata hesitated, then smiled knowingly. "Actually, Tsunade-sama wants Kurenai to train Naruto… so she can make him her lover."
Tsunade smirked. "Smart girl, Hinata."
Ino gasped. "Another one?! Ugh, just wait, Naruto-kun. One of these days…"
Mei chuckled. "Another rivalry, huh?"
I The car moved steadily through the dimly lit streets, with Kurenai gripping the steering wheel tightly. The atmosphere inside was thick with tension, but not because of the mission ahead—rather, it was due to the heated exchange happening right beside her.
Saruyo sat next to Naruto, their lips locked in a deep, fervent kiss. His hand had found its way to her ample chest, squeezing gently as she responded with the same icy confidence she always carried. Sakura, seated beside them, watched with widened eyes, biting her lip as her body tensed with excitement. Her breathing became uneven as she whispered, "You're really skilled at kissing, Saruyo."
Saruyo didn't even pause, continuing to kiss Naruto as she calmly replied, "Not now. We'll continue when we return."
Kurenai, meanwhile, was struggling to keep her focus on the road. Heat pooled between her legs as she clenched her thighs together, feeling frustration build within her. It had been years since she last experienced intimacy, and watching the display in the backseat was doing things to her she wasn't prepared to admit.
"This is insane," she muttered under her breath, gripping the wheel even tighter.
Meanwhile, in another part of the city, Conan lay in a dark, damp cell in Tobi's hideout. Her body was battered, bruised, and covered in light burn marks from the electrical torture. Her once-proud resolve had been stripped away after days of suffering. Her eyes filled with tears for the first time in years as she whispered to herself, "Why did I choose this path? Why did I become a criminal?" Memories of her childhood flooded her mind, the innocence she once had now seemed like a distant dream. For the first time in a long time, she cried silently, questioning everything. .
Sakura got back into the car, turning to Kurenai with a playful smile. "You've been driving for a while. Are you sure you know where we're going? ؟"
Kurenai scoffed, trying to maintain her composure. "Of course. I was a top agent, remember? I know what I'm doing."
Sakura chuckled. "You say that, but I left the field to start my own fashion business, yet here I am, still tangled in all of this."
Naruto, breaking away from Saruyo for a moment, smirked. "Not that you mind, right?"
Sakura rolled her eyes playfully but didn't deny it. Meanwhile, Kurenai sighed in frustration. "Enough of this. Can you stop making out back there? It's distracting."
Saruyo smirked coldly. "He doesn't stop."
Naruto grinned. "She's right."
Sakura nodded in agreement. "Yeah, and he never gets tired of—well, you know."
Kurenai turned red, gripping the wheel even tighter. "Don't say things like that!"
Saruyo's smirk deepened. "What, Kurenai? Don't you want to experience it yourself?"
Kurenai's breath hitched, but she quickly composed herself. "Shut up."
Sakura burst into laughter. "This is going to be a fun mission."
The tension in the car only grew, and Naruto couldn't help but think—this night was just getting started.
The car was filled with an intense atmosphere, the air thick with heat as Naruto sat between Saruyo and Sakura. Kurenai gripped the steering wheel tightly, her breaths uneven, her body betraying her resolve. Her soaked shorts clung to her in a way that made her all too aware of the effect their actions had on her.
Finally, she pulled up to the destination, slamming the brakes a little harder than necessary. "We're here," she announced, her voice shaking ever so slightly. Without waiting for a response, she stepped out of the car, feeling her legs tremble as she walked away.
Sakura exhaled in frustration. "Finally!" She swung the door open and stepped out, stretching her arms. "So, where are we going now?"
Kurenai turned back briefly. "Just wait here. I need to... go somewhere."
Saruyo narrowed her eyes. "Where?"
"Just stay put." Kurenai's tone was firm, and before anyone could question her further, she disappeared around the corner of a nearby building.
Naruto leaned toward Saruyo. "Where do you think she's going?"
Saruyo remained expressionless, her voice cold and unreadable. "I don't know. But in reality... she probably needed a moment to calm down." She let the words linger, her gaze sharp as if she knew exactly what was going through Kurenai's mind.
As soon as Kurenai stepped out of the car, she took a deep breath, trying to steady herself. The cool night air did little to calm the heat rushing through her body. Her hands trembled slightly as she walked away from the vehicle, each step feeling heavier than the last.
She didn't go far—just enough to be out of sight. Leaning against the rough brick wall of a nearby building, she pressed a hand to her chest, feeling her heart hammering beneath her fingers.
*This is insane… what is happening to me?*
She had always prided herself on being composed, but tonight, that composure was crumbling. The way Naruto touched Saruyo, the way Saruyo responded with that cold yet irresistible demeanor, and the way Sakura leaned into him so desperately… it was too much.
Her breath hitched as she closed her eyes. Images of Naruto flashed through her mind—his confident smirk, the way his hands roamed without hesitation, the way he made even the Ice Queen herself melt beneath his touch.
Her fingers curled slightly, pressing against the damp fabric of her shorts.
"Naruto…" she whispered, the name slipping past her lips before she could stop it.
Her face burned. She had never been like this before. Never this weak to temptation. But something about him—something about the way he carried himself, how effortlessly he commanded the attention of every woman around him—made her feel things she hadn't felt in years.
And Saruyo… the way she accepted him, owned her desire without shame…
Kurenai bit her lip hard, gripping the wall behind her.
"This is crazy," she muttered under her breath, forcing herself to regain control.
After a moment, she straightened up, adjusting her clothes as if that alone could erase what had just happened. Taking one last deep breath, she turned back toward the car.
*I need to focus.*
Whatever was happening between them… she wasn't ready to admit how much she wanted to be part of it.
Not yet.
Back at the car, Saruyo turned to Naruto, her voice dropping to a hushed whisper. "Since Kurenai is taking her time... do it. You've made me burn for you all night."
Naruto smirked. "Yeah?"
Sakura crossed her arms. "Wait a second—"
Saruyo silenced her with a look. "It doesn't matter."
Sakura huffed, but her cheeks flushed. "Well... I'm feeling hot too."
Naruto didn't waste a second, capturing Saruyo's lips in a heated kiss. His hand moved instinctively, claiming her with a confidence that sent shivers down her spine. Saruyo, ever composed, allowed him to take control, her cold demeanor faltering only slightly.
Sakura bit her lip, watching them before sighing. "Tch, unfair."
Before things could escalate further, Kurenai's voice cut through the air. "Enough."
The three turned to see her standing by the car, her expression unreadable, though her body language betrayed her tension. "Let's continue this later. Get in the car."
Sakura groaned, sliding back inside. "Ugh, such a mood killer."
Saruyo, still composed, adjusted her posture as she followed suit. Naruto simply smirked, knowing this was far from over.
As the car rolled forward again, the tension between them refused to fade. It was only a matter of time before things boiled over once more.
Back in the car, Sakura leaned back in her seat, a slow, knowing smile spreading across her lips. The atmosphere was thick, charged with something undeniable. She glanced at Naruto and Saruyo beside her, her eyes dark with anticipation.
Naruto's hand moved confidently, tracing along Saruyo's curves, his fingers grazing the fabric of her blouse before sliding underneath. Saruyo remained as cold and composed as ever, but the slight hitch in her breath, the way her lips parted just a little, betrayed her.
She allowed it.
Naruto smirked, his palm covering the fullness of her chest, feeling the softness against his fingertips. He squeezed lightly, testing her reaction. Saruyo's icy gaze met his, challenging yet approving.
Sakura shivered, watching the scene unfold before her. The sight of Saruyo, always so untouchable, allowing Naruto to have his way with her—it sent a strange thrill through her.
Kurenai, gripping the steering wheel, tried to ignore the fire burning inside her. She clenched her thighs together, her breaths coming faster.
*Damn it…*
She had thought stepping out of the car would calm her down, but now, back inside, it was even worse. The heat, the energy, the sheer *hunger* in the air—it was suffocating.
Naruto turned his head slightly, catching sight of Kurenai's reflection in the rearview mirror. His smirk deepened.
"Something wrong, Kurenai-sensei?" he asked, voice low, teasing.
Kurenai swallowed hard. "Just… drive."
Sakura giggled, leaning closer to Naruto. "She's flustered," she whispered playfully.
Saruyo, as composed as ever, simply exhaled softly. "Hmph. She's just holding back."
The words sent a shiver down Kurenai's spine. Holding back? If only they knew just how much.
The night was far from over.
As the car sped through the dimly lit streets of Konoha City, the atmosphere inside was thick with tension and an undercurrent of playfulness. Naruto's hands had been all over Saruyo's ample chest, his touch confident yet teasing, but as Kurenai's voice broke through the heated moment, he reluctantly withdrew his hands.
The car sped through the dimly lit streets of Konoha City, cutting through the silence of the night. Inside, the atmosphere was anything but calm.
Naruto's hands were still firmly pressed against Saruyo's large breasts, his fingers kneading their softness as she remained as cold and composed as ever. Her icy demeanor never wavered, even as he shamelessly played with her. Meanwhile, Sakura sat in the front passenger seat, her face flushed with embarrassment, trying her best to ignore the scene unfolding behind her.
Kurenai, who was driving, suddenly spoke. "We're here."
Naruto immediately let go of Saruyo, reluctantly pulling his hands away. "Now what?" he asked.
Kurenai parked the car and pulled out a map, spreading it over the dashboard. "As Lady Tsunade instructed, we'll be infiltrating from here." She pointed at a marked location on the map. "Tobi's hideout is underground, and we suspect he's keeping Konan captive."
Sakura leaned in, eyes wide. "Underground? Wow… that's creepy."
Saruyu smiled wryly, her voice filled with icy amusement. "Are you scared, or are you just afraid that your big ass won't fit through the doorway?"
Sakura turned red. "Shut up, Saruyo!"
Ignoring them, Kurenai continued. "As you all know, Tobi was once Pain's right-hand man, but after their fight days ago, he overpowered Konan and has been holding her hostage. Even though she's considered a criminal, she's important to us. If we can figure out what Tobi wants from her, we might uncover his real plans."
Without wasting time, Kurenai led the group towards a concealed hatch hidden beneath an abandoned building. She pried it open, revealing a dark passageway leading deep underground.
Saruyo turned to Naruto and smirked. "Stay behind me."
Naruto huffed. "I don't need to—"
Saruyo's smirk deepened. "Or would you rather stay behind Sakura? I'm sure you'd enjoy playing with her thick ass while we walk."
Sakura's face burned red. "Saruyo, stop saying things like that!"
Ignoring the bickering, Kurenai motioned for them to follow as she descended into the underground passage. One by one, they climbed down, the air becoming colder and the darkness swallowing them whole.
Meanwhile, in the Mayor's Palace…
Ino stood in front of Lady Tsunade's massive desk, her arms crossed, an impatient pout on her lips. "So, Naruto-kun, my soulmate, is off on a mission?"
Tsunade leaned back in her chair, her large breasts nearly spilling out of her tight office suit. "Yes. He'll handle it."
Hinata, standing beside Ino, smiled softly. "I'm sure he'll be fine. Maybe he'll even return with his seventh lover."
That made Mei, the Mizukage, chuckle. "Oh, you think Kurenai will fall for him too? She won't be able to resist."
Ino smirked. "Obviously. We're all his lovers, and she'll be next."
Mei adjusted her blouse, which struggled to contain her large chest. She was the only one who could rival Tsunade's size, though Tsunade's breasts were still the largest. "Honestly, I wouldn't blame her. Naruto has… a certain charm."
Tsunade chuckled, taking a sip of her sake. "Kurenai may act strong, but she won't be able to resist him."
Mei then turned to Ino, her expression teasing. "Speaking of experience, Ino, you were with men before Naruto, right? Tell me, was any man better than him in bed?"
Ino's face darkened with anger. "You're such a whore, Mei."
Hinata quickly stepped in, trying to calm them. "Let's not fight…"
Tsunade smirked, watching them argue. She absentmindedly adjusted her tight suit, her large breasts pressing against the fabric. "Honestly, I miss Naruto's touch."
Ino groaned. "You're so cold and dumb sometimes, Tsunade."
Tsunade simply smirked at her, unbothered.
The underground tunnel was dark and narrow, barely wide enough for them to walk in a single file. The air was damp, filled with the scent of mold and cold stone. Kurenai led the group, her gun held firmly in her hands, scanning every shadow for movement. Behind her, Saruyo followed, her icy expression never changing, while Naruto was stuck between her and Sakura.
Sakura took a deep breath, focusing on the mission, but suddenly, she felt something firm press against her round, thick ass.
"What… is that?" she muttered, reaching back with her hand. Her fingers wrapped around something very familiar, something she had felt before. Her face turned bright red. "This… this is Naruto's…!"
Naruto's eyes widened in panic. "S-Sorry! The space is tight!" he stammered.
Saruyo, walking behind him, smirked in amusement. Her large breasts pressed against Naruto's back as she leaned forward and whispered, "Seems like you're enjoying this mission more than you should."
Sakura quickly let go, her face still burning. "Naruto, keep your thing under control!"
Kurenai, who had been silent the entire time, sighed in frustration. "Stop acting like children and focus! We're on a dangerous mission!"
They continued walking, moving deeper into the underground hideout. As they approached a corner, Kurenai raised her hand, signaling for them to stop. She motioned for everyone to stay silent as she pressed her ear against the cold concrete wall.
"Listen to this."
Everyone held their breath as voices echoed through the tunnel.
Inside Tobi's Hideout…
Tobi stood in a dimly lit room, his masked face unreadable as he spoke to Zetsu, who stood beside him.
"Those weapons will be ready soon," Tobi said, his voice calm yet filled with malice. "We will use them very soon. But we must be careful… Pain will seek revenge."
Zetsu nodded. "Yes, but we are stronger. He may be powerful, but he is alone. We are better."
Tobi chuckled. "Yes… we are."
Then, his tone turned amused. "Speaking of which… how is Konan?"
Zetsu smirked darkly. "She's tied up. We finished today's round of electric torture."
Tobi let out a laugh. "Did you have your fun with her?"
Zetsu grinned. "Yes."
Tobi laughed harder, his voice echoing through the hideout. "Perfect. We'll throw her in the trash when we're done. Let that be a warning to anyone who dares to cross me. She killed two of my men after they had their fun with her. Now, she knows where we are, and she's still Pain's woman. But soon, she'll be nothing but garbage."
His laughter filled the room, sending chills down the spines of the ones listening outside.
Back in the tunnel, Sakura's hands clenched into fists, her face filled with anger. Saruyo's expression remained unreadable, but her icy gaze hardened.
Kurenai took a deep breath. "We can't act recklessly. This is a dangerous group."
Naruto's jaw tightened. "What's the plan?"
Kurenai turned to them, her face serious. "You three take the eastern side. I'll handle the western side alone."
Saruyo narrowed her eyes. "Are you sure?"
Kurenai nodded. "Yes. Now, move." She gripped her gun tightly and disappeared into the shadows.
Sakura took a deep breath. "Let's go."
With that, they moved forward, unaware that their mission was about to take a deadly turn.
Tobi sat comfortably in his chair, his fingers tapping rhythmically on the armrest. His masked face remained unreadable, but his voice carried amusement as he spoke to his subordinates.
**"Activate the sleeping gas in the western sector,"** he ordered, his tone dripping with satisfaction. **"Let's have some fun."**
The men obeyed immediately, pressing a button that released an invisible, odorless gas into the air vents of the western wing. Tobi chuckled to himself. **"Let's see how long she lasts."**
**Meanwhile, in the western sector…**
Kurenai moved cautiously through the dimly lit corridors, her grip firm on her gun. Every shadow could be a threat, every corner a trap. The deeper she went, the more unsettling the atmosphere became.
Loud laughter echoed through the halls. She pressed herself against the wall, peeking through a half-open door. Inside, a group of men sat around a table, drinking and making crude jokes.
**"That one screamed a lot earlier,"** one man chuckled. **"But damn, was she fun."**
Another one smirked. **"The blue-haired one? Yeah, she fought back, but we showed her who's in charge."**
Kurenai clenched her teeth, disgusted. **"No wonder this place reeks of filth."**
She moved past the room, careful not to draw attention to herself. Further down the corridor, she came across a locked chamber. Peering through the small opening, her stomach twisted at the sight inside—rows of women locked in cages, their eyes filled with exhaustion and fear.
**"So, this is how they operate,"** Kurenai whispered. **"They abduct women for their own sick pleasure."**
A sudden noise made her freeze. The door behind her creaked open.
She quickly ducked behind a stack of crates, holding her breath. Two men entered, laughing.
**"Man, that blue-haired chick was something else,"** one of them said.
**"Yeah,"** the other chuckled. **"Pain's woman, right? I still can't believe she put up such a fight. She actually killed two of our guys before we tamed her."**
The first man grinned. **"Still, I wouldn't mind another round. She was feisty, but that made it better."**
Kurenai's fists tightened. Every word they spoke fueled her rage, but she forced herself to stay calm. **Stay focused. Don't act rashly.**
She quietly followed them as they continued walking. But suddenly, her vision blurred.
**What… is this…?**
Her limbs felt heavy, her movements sluggish. A wave of dizziness hit her, and the realization struck her like a bullet—**sleeping gas.**
**Damn it… they planned this…**
Her knees buckled. She struggled to stay upright, gripping her gun tightly. She had to fight it, had to…
Darkness consumed her.
The last thing she heard was one of the men chuckling.
**"Looks like it worked. She's out."**
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Kurenai's vision blurred as the sleeping gas took effect. She staggered, gripping the wall for support, but her strength was fading fast. No… not now…
Her knees gave way, and she collapsed onto the cold concrete floor, her breathing slow and unsteady. Darkness crept over her mind as her consciousness slipped away.
The two men ahead stopped in their tracks when they noticed her motionless body.
"Well, well… what do we have here?" one of them muttered, stepping closer.
His partner smirked, crouching beside her. "Didn't expect anyone sneaking around. She doesn't look like one of the prisoners."
The first man let out a low whistle. "Look at her… she's not just some random woman. She's got a strong build… maybe some kind of cop?"
His partner nudged him. "Doesn't matter. She's out cold. The boss will want to see this."
As they lifted her, one of them scoffed. "Damn, she's got a hell of a figure."
The other laughed. "Yeah, but don't get any ideas. You know the rules—Tobi decides what happens to her."
With that, they carried Kurenai deeper into the hideout, unaware that her mission had just taken a dangerous turn.
The dimly lit interrogation room was silent except for the faint humming of the fluorescent lights overhead. Kurenai lay unconscious, her body slumped against the cold steel chair, her wrists still bound by the restraints that dug into her skin. Across from her, Zetsu stood motionless, his eyes watching over her like a predator waiting for its prey to nodded, her cold gaze locked on the dark alley ahead. "Let's see who's foolish enough to cross our path."
The air inside the dimly lit hideout was thick with tension. Tobi leaned against the cold concrete wall, his single eye fixated on the unconscious woman sprawled across the floor. Kurenai's dark hair was tangled over her face, her body limp, her police uniform torn in places from the earlier struggle. Zetsu crouched beside her, his expression unreadable.
"She's from the police force," Tobi remarked, tilting his head. "Sent by Mayor Tsunade, maybe? To retrieve Konan?" His voice carried a tinge of amusement, laced with something darker.
Zetsu considered this. "Perhaps. But for now, she's powerless, trapped in our hands."
Tobi's gaze trailed over her, lingering for a moment before he chuckled. "She's quite the looker, isn't she? And well-endowed too… I wonder how much she knows."
Zetsu gave him a knowing glance. "She's been through enough already. Electricity, isolation—she's not talking yet."
Tobi waved a dismissive hand. "Then let her rest. Strip her down and toss her in a cell. When she wakes up, we'll have a little fun seeing what she has to say." He knelt beside her and lightly tugged at the edges of her torn shirt, revealing more of her form beneath. A smirk crossed his face. "Bigger than I expected."
Meanwhile, at the eastern sector of the hideout, Naruto, Saruyo, and Sakura moved cautiously along the dimly lit corridors, their footsteps muffled against the cold floor. The air smelled of damp concrete and distant cigarette smoke.
"Be careful," Naruto whispered as he pressed against a wall, scanning the corridor ahead.
Sakura suddenly tensed, feeling something firm press against her backside. Her brows twitched as she turned her head slightly. "Naruto… that's the third time."
Naruto coughed awkwardly. "Sorry… it's just—"
Sakura sighed, whispering sharply, "We're on a mission, idiot."
Saruyo, standing just behind them, let out a short, mocking chuckle. "Looks like he really likes your ass, Sakura."
Sakura shot her a glare. "Shut up."
Naruto refocused. "There's movement up ahead. We should hide."
They quickly ducked behind a stack of crates, pressing against the shadows as voices echoed in the distance. Sakura shifted, and once again, she felt Naruto's body against her. This time, she elbowed him in the ribs, earning a hushed groan.
"Naruto," she hissed. "Move."
Saruyo merely smirked, her icy demeanor unshaken. "You're hopeless."
As they waited for the guards to pass, a new voice crackled through Naruto's earpiece. It was Ino. "Naruto-kun, do you copy? We've got eyes on a possible escape route. Hurry up."
Naruto sighed, rubbing the back of his head. "Yeah, yeah. We're moving."
The mission was only getting started, and things were about to get a whole lot more complicated.
The dimly lit underground chamber smelled of damp concrete and lingering electricity. In the center of the room, Kurunai lay unconscious, her long dark hair cascading over her restrained form. Her breaths were shallow, her suit slightly torn from the struggle, revealing glimpses of the smooth skin underneath. The only sounds that filled the chamber were the faint dripping of water from unseen pipes and the low hum of fluorescent lights overhead.
Tobi stood over her, his masked face tilting slightly in amusement. "So, she's from the police force, huh?" he mused, his gloved hand resting on his hip.
Zetsu, his ever-present shadow, nodded. "Yes. She may have been sent by the mayor, Tsunade, to retrieve Konan. If that's the case, she knows something."
Tobi let out a low chuckle, stepping closer, his gaze traveling down her body. "She's quite the looker… and judging by that suit of hers, well-fitted in certain areas too."
Zetsu remained impassive. "What should we do with her?"
Tobi hummed thoughtfully. "Strip her down and toss her into a cell. Let her wake up like that. It'll be interesting to see how she reacts. And make sure to check if she's carrying any hidden devices. We don't want any surprises."
Zetsu obeyed, undoing the restraints before lifting her effortlessly. Her coat slipped off first, revealing a tightly fitted blouse beneath. As they moved, the buttons strained against her chest, making Tobi smirk. "Just as I thought… quite the figure."
The dim corridor stretched out ahead of them, lined with rusted pipes and flickering overhead lights. A faint echo of distant voices carried through the air, reminding them that danger was just around the corner. Naruto pressed his back against the cold metal wall, his breathing steady but tense.
"Be careful," he whispered, his sharp blue eyes scanning for movement ahead.
Sakura moved swiftly beside him, her movements precise and controlled. But just as she shifted, she tensed, her entire body going rigid as she felt something firm press against her backside. Her eye twitched, a sharp exhale escaping her lips.
"Naruto…" Her voice was low, warning.
Naruto coughed awkwardly. "Uh… sorry… it's just—"
Sakura turned her head slightly, her brow furrowed. "This is the third time."
Saruyo, standing a few steps behind them with her arms crossed, let out a dry, mocking chuckle. "Tsk. Looks like he really likes your ass, Sakura."
Sakura's glare shot toward Saruyo like a dagger, her cheeks burning despite the darkness around them. "Shut up."
Naruto waved his hands in a desperate attempt to defend himself. "It's not like that! The corridor is just—"
"Oh, please," Saruyo scoffed, her icy tone dripping with amusement. "Excuses, excuses."
Sakura let out a sharp sigh, and whispered in a harsher voice. "Not that I'd ever let you fuck me from behind, but that doesn't mean you'll stick to me like glue on a mission!"
Naruto gulped, his entire face turning a shade of red. "I-It's not like I meant to—!"
"Shut up." Sakura snapped, shifting away from him. "Just. Focus."
Naruto nodded rapidly, swallowing whatever retort was lingering on his tongue.
A sudden sound from ahead snapped them all back to attention. Footsteps. Someone was coming.
"There's movement up ahead," Naruto whispered, the urgency in his voice immediately grounding them back into the mission. "We should hide."
Without hesitation, they ducked behind a stack of crates, pressing themselves against the cool shadows. The voices grew louder, and the dim light flickered, casting erratic shadows across the corridor.
Sakura shifted, and once again—
She felt Naruto's body press against hers.
Her patience snapped. She elbowed him hard in the ribs, earning a muffled groan from him.
"Move," she hissed.
Naruto winced but obeyed, scooting as far as the cramped space allowed.
Saruyo's smirk widened, her crimson eyes gleaming with amusement. "You're hopeless, Naruto."
The dimly lit underground chamber smelled of damp concrete and lingering electricity. In the center of the room, Kurenai lay unconscious, her long dark hair cascading over her restrained form. Her breaths were shallow, her suit slightly torn from the struggle, revealing glimpses of the smooth skin underneath. The only sounds that filled the chamber were the faint dripping of water from unseen pipes and the low hum of fluorescent lights overhead.
Tobi stood over her, his masked face tilting slightly in amusement. "So, she's from the police force, huh?" he mused, his gloved hand resting on his hip.
Zetsu, his ever-present shadow, nodded. "Yes. She may have been sent by the mayor, Tsunade, to retrieve Konan. If that's the case, she knows something."
Tobi let out a low chuckle, stepping closer, his gaze traveling down her body. "She's quite the looker… and judging by that suit of hers, well-fitted in certain areas too."
Zetsu smirked, his fingers tracing over the curves of her chest, pressing against the fabric of her tight blouse. Kurenai stirred slightly, her face twitching in discomfort as she began regaining consciousness. The sensation of an unwanted touch against her skin sent a wave of disgust through her, but her limbs remained unresponsive.
"She's waking up," Zetsu murmured, his fingers lingering a moment longer before stepping back.
Kurenai's eyes fluttered open, a dull ache throbbing in her head as she slowly regained consciousness. The dimly lit room around her was unfamiliar, the cold metal of the chair pressing against her bare skin. Her arms were bound behind her back, wrists tightly secured, and her ankles were tied to the legs of the chair. A wave of unease washed over her as she took in her own state—her black shorts still on, but her red bra the only thing covering her upper body.
"You're awake," a deep voice echoed from the shadows.
Kurenai's breath hitched as Zetsu stepped forward, his eerie yellow eyes gleaming in the dim light. His usual unsettling smirk was plastered across his face as he studied her.
"That gas..." Kurenai muttered, her mind piecing together the last thing she remembered. She had been investigating an underground facility linked to the city's elusive criminal syndicate when she had suddenly collapsed, her vision fading into darkness.
"Sleeping gas. Very effective," Zetsu confirmed with a chuckle. "You put up quite a fight before you went down."
Kurenai clenched her jaw. "Go to hell."
Zetsu laughed, tilting his head. "You're feisty. I like that." His hand trailed down her collarbone before he cupped her breast through the thin fabric of her bra. Kurenai jerked in her restraints, her teeth gritting as she fought to suppress the disgust bubbling in her throat.
The door creaked open, and another figure entered. The atmosphere in the room grew even heavier as Tobi, his face hidden behind his signature mask, approached them.
"Zetsu, that's enough," Tobi said, his tone firm.
Zetsu sighed in mock disappointment but stepped back. Tobi crouched before Kurenai, his masked gaze locked onto hers. "You're a detective, aren't you? Sent by Mayor Tsunade to investigate us? To retrieve Konan and learn about Pain's plans?"
Kurenai didn't flinch. "That's right. And I'm not afraid of you."
A sharp slap landed across her cheek, the force snapping her head to the side. Pain exploded through her skin, but she refused to give him the satisfaction of a reaction.
"You say that now," Tobi mused, standing up. "But you haven't been properly introduced to what we do here. When you see what Konan has become, you'll understand." His gloved hand brushed over her shoulder before gripping the strap of her bra.
Kurenai's breath caught as he slowly slid the fabric down, exposing her. Her mind screamed in defiance, but her body was helpless. Tobi leaned in, his fingers grazing her bare skin before his lips pressed against her, taking what he pleased.
"You filthy—" Kurenai spat at him, her defiance burning even through her fear.
Tobi wiped the spit off his mask before chuckling. "You've got spirit. Let's see how long that lasts."
Kurenai was bound, her arms restrained above her head, her large breasts fully exposed. She remained silent, her eyes fixed on the cold floor, her mind racing with thoughts.
Meanwhile, in the western wing of Tobi's hideout, Naruto, Sakura, and Saruyo moved cautiously through the dimly lit corridor.
"The prison cells should be close," Sakura whispered, her voice barely above a breath. "We need to be careful."
Saruyo, as composed as ever, simply nodded. "We will."
Naruto, however, felt something strange—an unease creeping up his spine.
"Naruto, is something wrong?" Sakura asked, noticing his tense expression.
He hesitated for a moment before shaking his head. "No, it's nothing."
Without warning, Sakura embraced him, pressing her body against his. "Don't worry," she murmured.
Naruto tightened his arms around her, his hands instinctively gripping her thick, round backside.
"You really never let go of my ass, do you?" she sighed.
"Of course not. It's too tempting," he smirked.
Saruyo let out a dry chuckle, amused by Naruto's shamelessness. Without a word, she leaned in, wrapping her arms around him as well. Naruto, in response, pulled both girls closer, feeling the weight of their bodies pressing against him.
"Not now," Saruyo muttered. "If we've come this far, we should at least finish the mission."
Sakura sighed and nodded. "Fine. Let's go."
As they made their way toward the cells, voices echoed down the hall.
"We finished with Konan an hour ago. After that electric torture session, she passed out."
Naruto, Sakura, and Saruyo froze.
"But that woman we captured today is even hotter," another voice chuckled. "Her body is incredible. I can't wait to have my fun with her."
Sakura's eyes widened in horror. "So Kurenai was captured?"
Naruto clenched his fists. "It seems that way."
Saruyo's expression remained unreadable. "What now?"
Naruto's eyes glinted with determination. "We finish the mission and extract Kurenai."
"But—" Sakura started, but Naruto cut her off.
"I have a plan."
Saruyo crossed her arms. "What is it?"
"Just watch."
As the two men continued their conversation, a sudden noise echoed from the shadows.
"Huh? What was that?" one of them muttered.
"Let's check it out," the other replied.
They barely had time to react before something heavy struck them with brutal force. They collapsed instantly.
Naruto stood over their unconscious bodies, gripping the handle of his pistol. Without wasting time, he searched their pockets, pulling out a keycard.
Saruyo observed him, unimpressed. "So that's how you do it."
Sakura let out a breath. "You're smart, I'll give you that. But what's the next step?"
Naruto smirked. "We get moving."
The dim, flickering lights barely illuminated the cold concrete walls of the interrogation chamber, casting jagged shadows over Kurenai's bound form. Her wrists were stretched above her head, secured tightly by steel cuffs that dug into her delicate skin. She remained still, her chest rising and falling in slow, measured breaths as she kept her crimson eyes locked onto the two men before her. Her long, dark hair clung to her damp skin, strands framing her sharp features—features that remained cold and defiant, despite the humiliating position she was forced into.
The men stood close, their greedy eyes roaming over her exposed body, taking in the full curves of her bare chest, the smoothness of her toned stomach, the strength hidden beneath her flawless skin. One of them, a tall, broad-shouldered man with a scar across his chin, exhaled slowly as he reached forward, his gloved fingers grazing her bare shoulder before trailing downward.
"She's even more stunning up close," he murmured, his voice thick with desire.
The second man, slightly shorter but no less menacing, stepped closer, his dark eyes drinking in the sight before him. "Better than I imagined," he admitted, a twisted smirk curving his lips. "A woman like this doesn't belong in a uniform. She should be on her knees, begging."
Kurenai's jaw tightened, but she refused to react, refused to give them the satisfaction.
The taller man's fingers brushed lower, skimming along the curve of her breast before pressing lightly against the soft, full mound.
Kurenai inhaled sharply, her body tensing involuntarily at the unwelcome touch. Disgust coiled inside her, but she forced herself to remain still, meeting his lecherous gaze with cold fury.
"Still acting tough?" the shorter man chuckled, stepping behind her. "Let's see how long that lasts."
His hands slid down her sides, exploring the smooth curves of her waist before gripping her hips firmly.
Kurenai's crimson eyes burned with pure hatred. "Get your filthy hands off me," she spat, her voice sharp as a blade.
The taller man smirked, his fingers curling around her breast as he gave it an experimental squeeze. "And what are you going to do about it?"
A surge of anger shot through her veins. She jerked against her restraints, her wrists burning as she twisted her body sharply, wrenching herself free from the man's touch.
The men laughed at her defiance.
"Oh, she's got fight in her," the shorter one mused, his grip tightening on her hips. "I like that."
"Me too," the taller man agreed, stepping closer once more. His fingers skimmed over her stomach, teasing the sensitive skin beneath her navel.
Kurenai clenched her teeth, forcing herself to suppress the disgust rising within her.
The taller man leaned in, his breath hot against her ear. "You think you're strong, don't you?" His lips curled into a smirk. "But in here, strength means nothing. Only submission."
He moved to cup her breast fully, but before he could, Kurenai lashed out. Her knee shot upward, slamming into his thigh just inches away from a far more sensitive target.
The man cursed, stumbling back. His dark expression twisted with rage as he glared at her.
The second man growled. "You little—"
He struck her hard across the face. The sharp crack echoed through the chamber.
Kurenai's head snapped to the side, pain blooming across her cheek, but she refused to cry out. A trickle of blood slid down from the corner of her mouth, yet her expression remained unchanged—cold, furious, untamed.
She turned her head back slowly, her eyes locking onto them once more.
"I swear…" her voice was low, dangerous, laced with pure venom. "The moment I get free, I'll rip you both apart."
The taller man rubbed his sore leg, his smirk returning despite the pain. "I think I like this one even more now."
The second man, still fuming, reached for something on the table behind him. "We'll see how long you keep that attitude."
Before he could make his next move, a loud thud echoed from the hallway outside.
The men froze.
Heavy footsteps approached, slow and deliberate.
One of the men cursed under his breath. "Damn it… someone's coming."
The taller man stepped back, his fingers brushing Kurenai's skin one last time before he turned away. "We'll finish this later."
With that, the two disappeared through the door, leaving Kurenai alone, her body aching, her breath uneven—but her spirit unshaken.
She closed her eyes for a brief moment, steadying herself.
Naruto… hurry.
The dimly lit corridors of Tobi's hideout stretched endlessly in both directions, their oppressive silence broken only by the occasional murmur of distant voices. Deep in the western wing, Naruto, Sakura, and Saruyo stood in a concealed alcove, their expressions tense yet determined.
Kurenai was being held captive in the northern sector, while Konan—one of Pain's closest allies—was somewhere in the depths of this labyrinth, having endured unspeakable torture. The mission was clear: retrieve both women and escape undetected. But with Tobi's men scattered throughout the compound, a reckless attack would only lead to disaster.
That's why Naruto had a plan. A perfect, meticulous plan.
He exhaled slowly before turning to the two women beside him. "Alright, listen up," he said, his voice low but firm. "We do this my way, and we don't make a single mistake."
Saruyo crossed her arms, her sharp gaze locked onto him. "Let's hear it."
Sakura nodded. "We're listening."
Naruto smirked. "Good. Now, here's what we're going to do…"
The Plan
Divide and Conquer: The hideout was massive, and security was tight in the northern sector where Kurenai was held. Konan, on the other hand, was likely imprisoned deeper within, near where Pain himself had been tortured. If they attacked directly, alarms would go off instantly. Instead, they needed to create two distractions—one inside the facility and one outside—to scatter Tobi's forces.
Sakura's Role: She would use a controlled explosion near the eastern sector, creating enough noise to lure guards away from both the northern and central wings. The key was to make it look like an external attack rather than an internal breach. If done correctly, this would draw most of the guards away from Kurenai's location, leaving her only lightly guarded.
Saruyo's Role: Saruyo, using her cold, calculating precision, would infiltrate the security room in the western sector. Once inside, she'd disable the primary surveillance system, cutting off Tobi's ability to monitor them in real time. More importantly, she'd hack into the prison wing access, unlocking Kurenai and Konan's cells remotely.
Naruto's Role: Naruto himself would remain in the shadows, waiting for the perfect moment. With Saruyo taking down security and Sakura causing a diversion, he would slip into the lower levels where Konan was kept. Unlike Kurenai, who was simply restrained, Konan was likely being held under heavier security—perhaps even sedated. His job was to extract her quickly and quietly before anyone realized what was happening.
Escape Route: The southwestern tunnels led to a maintenance shaft that exited into the forest. If everything went smoothly, they would retrieve both women, rendezvous in the tunnels, and escape before Tobi's men could react.
Naruto leaned back, crossing his arms as he finished outlining the strategy. "If we do this right, we'll be out before Tobi even realizes what hit him."
Sakura bit her lip, thinking. "It's risky, but… it could work."
Saruyo smirked. "Not bad, Uzumaki. You actually thought this one through."
Naruto's grin widened. "I always think things through. You just never give me credit."
Saruyo rolled her eyes but didn't argue.
Sakura stepped forward, placing a hand on Naruto's chest. "If this works," she said in a soft, teasing voice, "I'll let you do that thing you love so much again."
Naruto's eyes darkened with excitement. "You mean…?"
Sakura smirked, shifting her hips slightly. "Mmhmm. I know how much you love my ass. If we succeed, it's all yours."
Naruto groaned. "Now I have to make this work."
Saruyo scoffed. "You're an idiot."
Sakura turned to Saruyo with a knowing look. "You're just jealous."
Saruyo gave her a flat stare. "No, I just think you're a fool for making deals with him."
Naruto chuckled, wrapping an arm around Saruyo's waist and pulling her closer. "Don't act like you don't enjoy it too."
She didn't pull away. Instead, she leaned in slightly, her cold breath brushing against his ear. "Shut up and focus, Uzumaki."
Naruto grinned. "Yes, ma'am."
With that, they moved into position, ready to execute the plan.
Meanwhile – Tobi's Calculations
In a hidden control room deep within the hideout, Tobi stood before a large digital screen, watching the security feeds with quiet amusement.
"Interesting…" he murmured to himself.
He had suspected for a while now that Kurenai was not just some ordinary officer. She had been too resilient, too composed, even under extreme pressure. And now, he was certain—she wasn't alone.
"Those eyes of hers…" he mused. "She has allies. Hidden ones."
Turning slightly, he gestured for one of his subordinates to step forward. "Increase patrols in the northern sector, but leave the prison cells lightly guarded."
The man hesitated. "Sir, if they're planning a rescue, shouldn't we reinforce the cells?"
Tobi chuckled. "No… let them think they're succeeding. I want to see where this goes."
His masked face tilted slightly, his sharp mind already weaving a counterplan of his own.
"This is going to be fun."
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