"Is that so? Lord Rasa is a Jonin of the Sand Village."
Hotarubi lay on Rasa's lap, her quiet face full of shock.
Rasa had just chatted with Hotarubi about many things.
Including his origin, naturally.
After Hotarubi's shock...
She looked up at Rasa with admiration, muttering:
"The Sand Village is one of the five major ninja villages in the ninja world, a top existence almost like the Mist Village."
For Hotarubi, the Mist Village, which governed the entire Land of Water and had tens of thousands of ninjas, was a behemoth.
For their small ninja villages with only tens of thousands of people and hundreds of ninjas...
The Mist Village could easily send a Jonin squad to wipe out both their Iga and Kouga villages.
And the Sand Village was a behemoth of the same level as the Mist Village.
For Hotarubi, they were both equally unattainable behemoths.
Rasa hugged Hotarubi's slender waist tightly, resting his chin on her tender shoulder.
"The Sand Village is not a behemoth, just an ordinary ninja village struggling to survive in the cracks."
Perhaps for a ninja from a small ninja village like Hotarubi...
The Sand Village was a huge existence they could never touch.
But in the ninja world...
The Sand Village was just an existence that consistently ranked at the bottom of the five major ninja villages.
Once a Great Ninja War broke out, any ninja village could step on it.
If he hadn't come to this world and changed the plot...
I'm afraid the Sand Village would already be busy defending various battle lines, struggling to support itself.
"By the way, Hotarubi, do you know if there is a special mineral in the village?"
Rasa smelled the fragrance on her body.
He suddenly thought of his goal in coming here.
So Rasa described the characteristics of the Chakra Conductive Metal ore.
Hotarubi frowned slightly, pondering for a moment. Finally, she shook her head apologetically:
"I don't know. There is no such magical mineral in the village, and I rarely go into the mountains, so I don't know much about it."
Suddenly, Hotarubi slapped her head and said excitedly:
"Although I don't know, Sister Ake often runs into the mountains, staying there for a few days every few days to train her ninjutsu."
"Maybe Sister Ake knows!"
Excitement suddenly surged in Rasa's heart. He thought of a very good idea.
"Then when will she probably run into the mountains again?"
Hotarubi said uncertainly:
"She just went to the mountains five days ago and came back the day before yesterday. Maybe tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."
"That's too long. Do you have any way to make your Sister Ake go to the mountains today?"
Hearing Rasa's words, Hotarubi was silent for a while. Then, seeming to think of something, her face turned red.
"You... you don't want to do that to Sister Ake in the mountains, do you?"
After Hotarubi's face turned red for a few seconds, she stammered.
Rasa looked out the window and said calmly:
"Yes. Being deceived by a trusted partner in the mountains, and then violated by a strange man."
"Don't you think this is exciting?"
Hotarubi pouted, saying in a cute and angry manner:
"Sister Ake is not as easy to deceive as I am. After I was broken by you, I accepted you."
"But Sister Ake, if she is broken by you in this way, given her personality, she will hate you madly and want to kill you!"
Rasa said confidently:
"Don't worry. Afterwards, I have a way to make her fall in love with me wholeheartedly."
Rasa's Super Affection System was not for show.
If Ake couldn't turn hate into love for him like Hotarubi...
Then he could also use the system to increase affection.
Half an hour later.
At the entrance of Iga Village.
Hotarubi had a brilliant smile on her face, waving to the few people gradually moving away in front of her.
The figures of the elderly Leader Ogen, Yashamaru...
And a few other middle-aged fodder ninjas gradually disappeared on the road at the village entrance.
No one present knew...
Of these six people who went to the Daimyo Mansion for the meeting...
Not a single person would come back alive the next day.
Rasa was not at the village entrance at this time.
He had already set off in advance and gone deep into the mountains.
And hid in the house where Ake lived when she went deep into the mountains to train ninjutsu.
Ten minutes later, the people gathered in the village gradually dispersed.
Just as Ake was about to turn around and leave...
She suddenly heard a quiet girl's voice calling her name.
"Sister Ake, Sister Ake!"
Ake turned around. Her other eye, not covered by the oblique bangs, flickered a few times, and a mature big sister smile appeared on her face.
"Hotarubi, what's wrong?"
Hotarubi had a gentle and quiet girlish smile on her face:
"Sister Ake, I suddenly feel that my ninjutsu has improved a bit. I want to spar with you."
Ake raised her eyebrows and said with some surprise:
"That's great. Then let's go to the village training ground."
Hotarubi shook her head vigorously:
"There are too many people in the training ground. I don't like being watched."
Ake pursed her lips and pondered for a while. Suddenly a smile appeared on her face, and she clapped her hands:
"Then let's go to the mountain where I often train. There are almost no people on that mountain usually."
"We can also stay there for a night and chat."
Hotarubi saw that Ake didn't suspect her at all.
A trace of bitterness began to spread in her heart.
But soon she cheered up again.
Rasa was a Jonin of the Sand Village, powerful and handsome.
Except for becoming rough when doing that thing...
His usual personality was also very gentle.
No matter how Hotarubi thought about it, Rasa was dozens of times better than all the men in the village in all aspects.
Thinking about it, Sister Ake wouldn't lose out!
And Hotarubi had a small calculation in her heart.
That was, she and Sister Ake would serve Rasa together. After binding Rasa...
They could even ask Rasa to take action and destroy Kouga.
At this time, Rasa had arrived at a wooden house deep in the mountains.
He lay in a warmly decorated room.
Smelling the residual fragrance of a mature woman on the quilt.
Rasa lay on the quilt, taking a deep breath of the residual fragrance on the quilt.
His handsome face was full of expectation and excitement.
"Ake, hehehe."
At this time, in the Sand Village thousands of kilometers away.
Pakura gently closed the worn book in her hand and put it back on the shelf.
Pakura had dark circles under her eyes and looked tired.
Pakura had been in the library for more than ten days.
In these ten days, she read all the books in the library, including the ones in the most remote corners that no one cared about.
But there were no books describing feelings.
Instead, she unexpectedly found more than a dozen lost basic D-rank ninjutsu.
But this was of no help to Pakura.
Pakura pulled out another ninja autobiography and skimmed through it.
A few minutes later, she laughed at herself.
She should have known.
How could a library in a place like the Sand Village have books about love?
Just as Pakura stood up.
She suddenly saw a little girl reading a book seriously not far away.
That little girl looked only eight or nine years old, with a little baby fat on her face.
Two puppet master face markings were painted on the little girl's fair face.
Pakura had seen this little girl every day during her ten days in the library.
In the Sand Village, which was eager for quick success...
Such a studious child was rare.
Pakura just sighed a few times in her heart and turned to leave.
But suddenly she stopped and looked back at the little girl again.
The more she looked, the more familiar the little girl seemed to Pakura.
Finally, Pakura walked over to the little girl gracefully, as if possessed.
"Jonin Pakura!"
After reading for a few more minutes, the little girl realized something was wrong.
She looked up, found it was Pakura, stood up abruptly, and said nervously.
"It's rare to see such a diligent and studious child."
Praised by Pakura like this, the little girl showed a very shy smile on her face and lowered her head:
"I just want to understand the world of ninjas in advance..."
After Pakura exchanged a few more words with the little girl...
She suddenly asked:
"What's your name?"
"I... I'm Maki."
Hearing this, a storm surged in Pakura's heart.
Only last night, she dreamed that she accepted a disciple named Maki!
Thinking of this, Pakura examined the little girl carefully again.
The more she looked, the more she found that this little girl looked more and more like the somewhat blurred little girl in her dream.
And Pakura found that just by talking briefly with this little girl, her anxiety was alleviated.
Pakura suddenly closed her eyes, seeming to be thinking about something.
Tens of seconds later, she opened her eyes, squatted halfway down, and looked directly at the little girl.
Pakura looked at the girl very seriously, her eyes full of seriousness.
"Maki, you are so eager to learn, which is very good. I want to accept you as my first personal disciple. What do you think?"
Disbelief appeared on Maki's small face.
She opened her mouth stammering but didn't speak. Tens of seconds later, she nodded vigorously and knelt directly:
"Disciple pays respect to Master!"
The crowd, which was not large in the library, immediately looked at the little girl with envy.
Jonin Pakura could be called a strong person among all Jonin in the Sand Village.
Being accepted as her personal disciple meant that there would be no shortage of resources in the future.
This girl could at least become a Special Jonin in the future.
Even becoming a Jonin wouldn't be a big problem if she worked hard.
Ten minutes later.
Pakura sat next to Maki, continuing to flip through the ninja biography in her hand.
Maki looked at her master frowning again.
She said carefully:
"Master, I've seen you looking for books in the library for the past ten days. Is there any problem?"
Pakura's hand flipping the pages paused slightly, then continued to flip through the book in her hand.
After quickly reading the thin ninja biography in her hand at a glance...
Pakura thought to herself.
Anyway, she was just a child; it didn't matter to tell her.
And she had held back her emotions too hard for these ten days. She also needed someone to confide in.
Plus Maki was her apprentice.
It was nothing to know a little secret about her master.
So Pakura bent down slightly and whispered in Maki's ear:
"Master has a very close friend."
"That close friend has a problem that troubles her heart very much."
Hearing this, the corner of Maki's mouth twitched slightly.
Maki really wanted to say, is that close friend you yourself, Master?
But being very mature and understanding, she forcibly held back.
Ten minutes later, Pakura had voiced all her doubts and looked at Maki expectantly.
Maki looked at Pakura, hesitating to speak.
"Just say whatever you want!"
"Uh, Master, actually your close friend loves that male friend very much in her heart."
"What? But I... no, my female friend just treats that male friend as a good brother!"
"Master, listen to me."
Ten minutes later.
Pakura sat weakly on the chair.
Her cool face was full of regret.
She muttered softly:
"How could it be? I'm such a fool!"
"No wonder my heart hurt so much when I saw him with Karura, and I even wanted to curse directly."
"But what's the use of understanding now? He has already confirmed the relationship with Karura."
Maki hesitated for a while, then said softly:
"Master, it's not like there are no polygamous ninjas in the ninja world."
Hearing this, Pakura turned her head abruptly to look at Maki.
Her beautiful face was full of blush, and her voice trembled slightly.
"This... this is too shameful!"
"My friend has a very arrogant and irritable temperament; she won't accept it."
Maki sighed softly. She never expected...
That she would get involved in such adult matters at only nine years old.
She also didn't expect her master to be such an emotional idiot.
If she didn't intervene, wouldn't her master regret it for life?
"Master, does your friend like that only best male friend or not?"
"If your friend watches silently from the side and doesn't fight for anything, what will your friend feel in her heart?"
Hearing the words of the apprentice she had just accepted not long ago...
Pakura lowered her head and closed her eyes gently.
After a long time, Pakura raised her head abruptly.
At this time, the anxiety and confusion in her eyes disappeared completely.
Replaced by resolute determination!
"If I watch the two of them being lovey-dovey from the side, I'd rather die!"
"Even sharing the same man doesn't matter. Who let me be inseparable from that guy!"
Maki watched her master's spirited demeanor and snickered secretly in her heart.
At the same time, she developed a strong curiosity about the man she had never met.
Who exactly was this man?
Why could he make Master Pakura, who was famous in the ninja world, fall in love to such an extent?
Even willing to share with another woman?
...
Thinking that she would share the same man with Sister Ake later...
And might even do that kind of thing with Sister Ake...
Hotarubi felt nervous in her heart.
At the same time, a burst of inexplicable excitement arose.
She longed to see what kind of expression Sister Ake, who had always been mature, charming, and delicate...
Would have when suddenly encountering that situation?
Would she be unyielding or struggle desperately?
What strange things would Rasa say to Sister Ake?
Everyone had a desire for destruction in their hearts.
Hotarubi now longed to see the broken and desperate face of Sister Ake, who always appeared as a mature big sister!
Ake walked gracefully on the mountain road.
That full and high butt twisted very seductively.
Her high and full breasts also trembled slightly.
Ake was even in the mood to look at the surrounding scenery.
She turned her head from time to time, chatting and laughing with Hotarubi walking behind her.
Completely unaware of the tragic encounter she was about to face later.