Mikoto Uchiha looked at her only best friend outside the clan, Kushina Uzumaki.
She suddenly teased:
"Kushina, do you still keep your first kiss?"
Kushina Uzumaki blushed and said straightforwardly:
"Yes, what's wrong?"
After saying this, Kushina Uzumaki suddenly thought of something.
She looked at Mikoto Uchiha again in disbelief and said in surprise:
"You ask this; could it be that your first kiss is gone, Mikoto?"
Mikoto Uchiha nodded happily, her face full of strong happiness:
"Yes, not only the first kiss, but even the thing I have kept for 23 years is gone."
The corner of Kushina Uzumaki's mouth twitched slightly. She covered her forehead, her head lowered slightly to cover up the shock in her eyes.
"Mikoto, what charm does that man I haven't met have?"
"To actually make you, who are more conservative than me, do so many things all at once."
Speaking of this, Kushina Uzumaki raised her head and looked at Mikoto Uchiha still somewhat incredulously.
"I remember that guy Fugaku Uchiha before didn't even touch your finger."
"But that man I haven't met could do so many things to you in just a few days."
Mikoto Uchiha's beautiful face was full of matter-of-factness:
"Because I love him. Although the initial meeting was not pleasant and there were many conflicts."
"Oh, can you tell me?"
"Sorry, this is a secret among secrets, I can't tell."
Mikoto Uchiha shook her head and refused softly.
Ask Mikoto Uchiha to tell her best friend, Kushina Uzumaki, about her experience of being bound, abandoned, and trained by Rasa?
Even if beaten to death, she wouldn't say it.
...
At this time, in the Land of Rain, thousands of miles away, shrouded in rain all year round.
The Land of Rain was full of desolate scenery, and human bones half-buried in the soil could be seen from time to time.
Pedestrians on the road walked hurriedly, with worry and fear on their faces.
In a hidden cave somewhere in the Land of Rain.
Hundreds of ninjas wearing black robes gathered in it, discussing lively.
And at the very front of these hundreds of robed ninjas.
There were five or six ninjas who looked like leaders.
A man with orange hair, whose hairstyle formed a triangle around his head, said in surprise:
"Konoha actually formed an alliance with the Sand Ninja Village. The Prophet was right again."
Purple shoulder-length hair, short hair on the forehead tied into a bun hanging on the left and right.
On the hair slightly to the left, there was a beautiful dusty dark blue paper flower embellishment.
A devastatingly beautiful woman with a cold appearance, looking fifteen or sixteen years old, said calmly:
"Yahiko, has the Prophet predicted successfully few things in this month?"
The orange-haired man with a peculiar hairstyle, Yahiko.
Facing the sharp tongue of his childhood playmate Konan, with whom he grew up depending on each other.
He just smiled and stopped talking.
Standing next to him, a taciturn boy with dark red long hair suddenly interjected:
"Since the Prophet appeared suddenly in front of us two months ago, our Akatsuki organization has really changed a lot since then."
Konan raised her cold eyebrows slightly, her pleasant voice full of emotion:
"Yes, Nagato."
"Fortunately, we have the Prophet to guide us, otherwise we would probably still be worrying about the livelihood of the organization."
Yahiko said somewhat unwillingly:
"But we used to help others for free before, but now we have to charge passing merchants for protection. This is not good."
Konan's cold and devastatingly beautiful face was full of helplessness, and she said somewhat distressedly:
"Yahiko, without our protection, more than half of those caravans would definitely be killed and robbed by those bandits and wandering ninjas."
"We charge a little protection fee and hard work fee with their consent to protect them passing through the border. What's wrong with that?"
Yahiko just wanted to continue saying something but suddenly closed his mouth.
A black-robed person covered completely in a black robe, wearing a fox-shaped iron mask on the head, walked out.
Although this person was covered completely by the black robe and the face was covered by the mask.
But from the walking posture and the graceful curves vaguely revealed under the black robe.
It was obvious that the black-robed person was a female.
Konan, who was still growing, looked enviously at the Prophet's hot body curves revealed even though covered by the loose black robe.
The black-robed person walked to the stone chair and sat down slowly and elegantly.
Konan, Yahiko, Nagato, and several other Akatsuki backbones, as well as a hundred ordinary members, immediately bowed slightly and saluted:
"Lord Prophet!"
"Mmh, sit down."
A mature and pleasant intellectual female voice came from under the Prophet's mask.
After everyone sat down.
The Prophet's mature and pleasant voice was like coming from the deep starry sky, distant and mysterious, with an indescribable charm:
"Konoha preemptively declared war on the Land of Water and the Land of Earth and successfully formed an alliance with the Sand Ninja Village."
"Now, are you willing to truly believe me?"
Konan, Yahiko, and Nagato looked at each other, invariably showing embarrassment on their faces.
When they met this Prophet two months ago.
They thought this woman who called herself the Prophet and hid her head and tail had bad intentions.
But as the few prophecies initially said by this Prophet were successfully fulfilled one by one later.
Nagato and the others began to be half-believing and half-doubting about her words.
It was not until a month and a half ago, when the few major events predicted by the Prophet finally happened.
Nagato and the others were completely convinced and absorbed the Prophet into the Akatsuki organization.
Originally, they just wanted to take the Prophet as the backbone of their Akatsuki organization.
But unconsciously.
Through perfect responses to various random events.
And powerful strength and extraordinary insight, the Prophet gradually became the leader of this organization established not long ago.
And also made various extremely effective improvements to this organization established not long ago.
"Prophet, what should we do next?"
Yahiko asked first.
The Prophet's deep black pupils covered by the mask stared at the boy in front of her and said calmly:
"Gain control of the Rain Ninja Village."
Even though they were long accustomed to the Prophet's astonishing words, they were still startled by the Prophet's words.
Yahiko showed hesitation on his face and said somewhat unbearably:
"Lord Prophet, shall we go and discuss with Lord Hanzo?"
The Prophet shook her head, her tone somewhat cold:
"Discuss with Hanzo to gain control of the Rain Ninja Village?"
"That will only make Hanzo, who was originally hesitant about whether to destroy the Akatsuki organization, make up his mind to destroy you."
Yahiko was startled and stammered:
"No way. Lord Hanzo the Salamander, who has always guarded the Land of Rain, has tacitly allowed our actions until now."
"If we explain the situation to him carefully, maybe..."
Before he finished speaking, the Prophet's sneer came:
"Hehe, if I say, in the near future, the Akatsuki organization will be heavily damaged by Lord Hanzo you admire, and you will also die at his hands, will you believe it?"
Hearing this, everyone looked at Yahiko worriedly immediately.
In the interaction of these two months.
Everyone in the Akatsuki organization had long been convinced of the Prophet's words.
Especially a few days ago, after the Prophet successfully predicted the relationship between the five major countries, it was even more so.
Yahiko's expression froze, his face showing various emotions such as struggle, disappointment, and distress.
Tens of seconds later, he sighed deeply and lowered his head:
"Understood. Since that's the case, we also have to control the war within the smallest range."
"Don't worry. Except for Hanzo the Salamander and his dozen personal guards, others won't be killed completely as long as they are willing to obey."
"Nagato, how is your Rinnegan practice going?"
Nagato, taciturn and introverted, showed a shy smile on his face, but his tone was very confident.
"Under the guidance of the Prophet, my ability to use the Rinnegan is a world of difference compared to a month ago."
The Prophet stood up and nodded with satisfaction:
"Very good. Since that's the case, you three will lead the charge at that time, and I will oversee everything in the dark."
"Yes, Prophet!"
After everyone in the Akatsuki organization left.
The Prophet sat alone on the stone chair, her deep black pupils full of vicissitudes.
Suddenly she looked in a certain direction, her eyes full of nostalgia, and finally exhaled a nostalgic breath.
"The things you told me back then, only the last few are left. When can I recognize you?"
"Hehe, you were one year older than me back then, but now I am several times older than you."
...
Rasa looked at Danzo who refused to give in, feeling somewhat helpless in his heart.
Negotiations had been going on for half an hour.
The negotiation was relatively smooth at the beginning.
But as he put forward more and more conditions, Danzo, who had been watching silently, seemed unable to sit still and suddenly voiced opposition.
But the Third Hokage just watched with a smile, neither speaking nor opposing.
Although Konoha and the Sand Ninja Village formed an alliance, allies also had to propose conditions.
In fact, logically speaking, the conditions Rasa proposed before were already enough to take advantage.
But as the saying goes, he who doesn't take advantage is a fool.
But at this time, it was also time for Tsunade to appear.
As if telepathic.
Tsunade, who had been sitting aside, suddenly stood up and walked quickly to Rasa.
Sat down intimately with him and extended her slender arm to hook his neck boldly.
Seeing this, Jiraiya raised his eyebrows slightly and said in surprise:
"Lord Kazekage, please don't be angry. Tsunade is just..."
"Foster mother, what's wrong?"
However, contrary to everyone's expectations, the Fourth Kazekage didn't look offended at all.
He just turned to Tsunade and said with a friendly smile.
However, his address to Tsunade made everyone present gasp!
A dozen fluctuating Chakra waves also came from the dark corners of the room.
It was the Konoha Anbu hidden in the dark who were also shocked by Rasa's address.
"Tsunade... Tsunade... What... what did that brat call you just now?"
Jiraiya opened his mouth wide in surprise, forgetting to add honorifics to Rasa.
The gloomy smile on Orochimaru's face stiffened abruptly, looking at Tsunade somewhat losing composure.
The Third Hokage's originally steady withered hand also trembled slightly as he picked up the brand-new pipe placed in the desk drawer.
His hands trembled slightly as he lit it, took a fierce puff of smoke, and tried hard to suppress the surprise in his heart.
Danzo's half-closed eyes also opened abruptly, scanning back and forth between Tsunade and Rasa.
Minato Namikaze, sitting aside watching silently with a signature gentle smile on his face.
The smile on his face also disappeared unknowingly, looking at the two in surprise.
Homura Mitokado and Koharu Utatane, the two Konoha advisors.
They also unconsciously straightened their aging waists, their sharp eyes turning back and forth between the two constantly.
No wonder these Konoha high-level officials lost their composure so much.
It was really because Rasa's address was too explosive!
One of the Konoha Sannin, granddaughter of the First Hokage and the Second Hokage, Tsunade, was actually the foster mother of the Fourth Kazekage of the Sand Ninja Village?
These two people had nothing to do with each other at all.
Couldn't imagine when they had interaction, and it was such an intimate foster mother-son relationship!
Facing everyone's surprised and suspicious gazes.
Tsunade puffed out her chest with an unchanged smile.
Even though she wore extremely conservative clothes today completely covering her chest scenery.
Tsunade's two huge breasts also revealed amazing curves because of this action.
Tsunade hugged Rasa tightly, closer to her, and said proudly:
"You don't need to doubt. This brat is my foster son!"
Rasa also rubbed his cheek against Tsunade's smooth face very appropriately and said very affectionately:
"Foster Mother!"
"My baby foster son is really obedient!"
Orochimaru, who had been silent all along, finally spoke at this time. His facial muscles twitched constantly, and his tone was no longer as gloomy as usual:
"Uh, but Tsunade, when exactly did you have this relationship?"
Orochimaru's words were also the doubts in everyone's hearts present.
Tsunade patted Rasa's chest and said proudly:
"A month ago, I happened to go to a casino on the border of the Land of Fire to play."
"This brat happened to go there to investigate something, and then we quarreled for some reasons."
"And started fighting. No discord, no concord. After experiencing some things, we simply formed a mother-son relationship."
The Third Hokage exhaled a long puff of smoke from his mouth, his eyes flickering.
A month ago, wasn't that about the time the Third Kazekage disappeared?
So to speak, Rasa should have gone to the border of the Land of Fire at that time to investigate the traces of the Third Kazekage.
Just happened to meet Tsunade.
Time and motivation were both reasonable.
As for whether Tsunade would lie to them?
Tsunade would absolutely not lie to them on such a big matter, nor did she have a reason to lie to them.
Looking at everyone's expressions, Tsunade breathed a sigh of relief secretly in her heart.
It seemed that this reasonable reason should make them convinced.
Fortunately, when she usually wandered around in the Land of Fire, no Konoha people were following her.
And there were thousands of underground casinos on the border of the Land of Fire. Casinos closed down every day, and new casinos opened.
So this lie, even if they wanted to check, they couldn't check.
"So to speak, Lord Rasa and our Konoha are somewhat considered a family to some extent?"
The Third Hokage's aging face, which began to have pockmarks, showed a kind smile.
This smile looked no different from the previous smile at a rough glance.
But looking carefully, it had a few more points of true intimacy.
Feeling the change in everyone's gaze, Rasa snickered in his heart.
Half an hour later.
Rasa walked out of the Hokage office building, and Tsunade followed him, holding his arm intimately.
With Tsunade's identity, Danzo, who originally refused to give in, also began to give in.
Finally, what Rasa got from the negotiation.
Was almost the same as the Konoha bottom line that Tsunade carefully explained to him a few days ago.
"Son, now I can finally go shopping with you openly."
Tsunade held Rasa's arm intimately, the two fullness on her chest wrapping Rasa's arm tightly.
Hearing about shopping, Rasa groaned secretly in his heart.
But Tsunade just helped so much, he couldn't refuse.
Rasa could only show an excited smile on his face and said impatiently:
"Okay!"
A few hours later, it was close to eight o'clock in the evening.
In Tsunade's house.
Rasa lay on Tsunade's bed, breathing the quilt full of Tsunade's body fragrance, closing his eyes silently.
Just shopping with Tsunade for more than five hours, although the process was more interesting than he imagined.
But after returning to Tsunade's house.
Rasa proposed that he was tired and wanted to rest for a while.
Tsunade naturally agreed and said that after Rasa took a nap, he would happen to have enough physical strength to play games.
Rasa threw all these messy thoughts to the back of his mind.
Started to meditate on Kushina Uzumaki's appearance, personality, and looks.
He was going to have a wonderful encounter with Kushina in the dream.
In a certain house far away.
Chatted with Mikoto Uchiha all morning.
Dragged by Mikoto Uchiha to go shopping all afternoon.
Kushina Uzumaki just returned home and took a shower.
In the excitement of the whole day, although her body was not tired, she felt continuous fatigue coming from her spirit.
Therefore, just after eight o'clock in the evening, she went to bed early.
Kushina closed her eyes. When she opened her eyes again.
Only to find herself in a dim and unfamiliar house.
And in the distance, there was a man with his back to her.
Seeing this strange scene, Kushina frowned slightly.