Land of Demons, early morning.
The first rays of sunlight filtered through the gauze curtains and spilled gently into the bedchamber.
Shion lay curled lazily within the tangled silk sheets, her golden hair scattered across her smooth, rounded shoulders. The once-sacred shrine maiden robes she had worn the night before were now torn to shreds, scattered messily across the floor.
Dried traces of tears still lingered at the corners of her eyes—the lingering afterglow of overwhelming pleasure.
"Are you… leaving already?"
Sensing movement beside her, Shion forced her sore and weak body to prop up slightly. Her purple eyes were filled with reluctance and deep attachment.
Before last night, she had been the lofty Shrine Maiden bearing the fate of her nation.
After last night, she was simply this man's exclusive woman.
Tobirama was already fully dressed, his divine robe accentuating his tall, upright figure. He turned around and looked at Shion, who resembled a begonia blossom resting after spring rain.
"I am the Hokage of Konoha. I cannot remain here forever."
"However, since you are my woman, I will naturally not neglect you."
*Swish.*
A specially marked kunai flew forward and embedded deeply into the floor in front of Shion. The handle was carved with the intricate Flying Thunder God formula.
"This is a Flying Thunder God Kunai."
Tobirama leaned down and gently stroked her pert nose. "Whenever you miss me, or encounter any trouble you cannot solve—even if the sky itself were to fall…"
"As long as you pour your chakra into it, I will appear by your side instantly."
"Just like yesterday, descending from the heavens. Understand?"
Shion lifted the kunai with both hands and pressed it tightly against her chest as if it were the most precious treasure in the world. Her purple eyes sparkled with starlight.
"Mmm! Shion… will be obedient."
"Very good."
Tobirama nodded in satisfaction.
"I'm leaving."
With a flash, space twisted, and his figure vanished into thin air.
Shion clutched the kunai firmly, feeling the lingering warmth on it. An infatuated smile bloomed on her face.
"My lord… you must come often to check on Shion's 'homework'…"
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Konoha, Hokage Building.
*Swish!*
Tobirama's figure appeared directly in the Hokage's chair within the office.
"Huu…"
"This trip to the Land of Demons was quite rewarding."
He had resolved a major hidden threat and, in the process, acquired a top-tier shrine maiden. Truly killing two birds with one stone.
Tobirama stretched lazily, about to call an Anbu to bring him a cup of tea.
Suddenly, he paused.
His sharp perception sensed that something was off.
The air was far too quiet.
Quiet enough to feel… murderous.
Tobirama slowly raised his head and looked toward the office door.
*Click.*
The door was pushed open.
No Anbu. No ninja delivering reports.
Instead, a group of beautiful women, each carrying their own distinct fragrance, filed into the room.
Leading them was the Hokage's secretary and de facto head housekeeper—Tsunade.
She stood with her arms crossed, her proud chest straining against her green "Gambling" robe. Her golden eyebrows were slightly raised, and a dangerous smirk played at the corner of her lips.
Behind her was a truly luxurious joint army.
Pakura wore a high-slit maid qipao. Though she held documents in her hands, her eyes were filled with the resentment of a neglected wife.
Mei Terumī wore a blue off-shoulder long dress, her long, slender legs crossed. She lightly licked her red lips, a dangerous glint flashing in her eyes.
Ameyuri Ringo sucked on a lollipop, staring at Tobirama's kidneys with a wicked grin.
Even Karura, who had been taken from the Land of Wind, stood awkwardly in the formation. Though shy, a trace of hidden expectation lingered in her eyes.
Suiren and Miru obediently closed the office door and locked it with a soft click.
"Yo, our great hero has returned?"
Tsunade walked to the desk, planted her hands on its surface, and looked down at Tobirama from above.
She wrinkled her nose as if sniffing something.
"Hmm… Sure enough, I smell another woman."
Tsunade narrowed her eyes, smiling without warmth. "And it's the scent of a woman who serves the gods year-round, carrying the fragrance of incense. The Shrine Maiden of the Land of Demons—she must have tasted quite good, right?"
Tobirama raised an eyebrow and leaned back in his chair, completely unfazed.
"It was a necessary part of the mission."
"Besides, I did it to expand Konoha's strategic reserve forces."
"Strategic reserves?"
Mei Terumī swayed her snake-like waist as she approached, sitting directly on the corner of the desk. Her fingers lightly traced Tobirama's chest. "Then, my lord, isn't it time for us old reserves to receive some proper maintenance?"
"I heard the Hokage enjoyed some wild game outside. Surely you haven't lost your appetite for home-cooked meals?"
Ameyuri Ringo leaned in as well, flashing a cute little canine tooth. "If that's the case, we'd be very sad."
Tobirama swept his gaze across the room.
Good grief.
From Konoha, Sunagakure, and Hidden Mist…
This wasn't a harem. This was clearly the Ninja World Allied Forces!
And judging by their current stance, they intended to wage a full-scale Ninja World War right here.
"Do you want to rebel?"
Tobirama's lips curved upward, a golden glint flashing in his eyes.
"We wouldn't dare rebel."
Tsunade grabbed Tobirama's collar with monstrous strength and lifted him straight out of the chair.
"We just want to exercise our rights as your family."
"Since you've already fed the wildflowers outside, you must also take good care of the flowerbed at home!"
"Sisters, take him home!"
"No one is allowed to hold back today!"
At Tsunade's command, the Ninja Allied Forces launched their assault.
"Hey, it's still working hours…"
"You're the Hokage—you make the rules! We're skipping work today!"
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Uchiha Clan Compound, Tobirama's private residence.
At this moment, another Ninja World War was in full swing.
Tobirama stood shirtless in the center of the large bed, his body resembling a perfect ancient Greek sculpture.
"I, Uchiha Tobirama, once defeated the allied forces of multiple nations. Today, I can do it again!"
*Boom!*
The moment his words fell, the battle erupted.
Tsunade, acting as the vanguard and main attacker, charged first.
Her elastic skin was like the finest mutton-fat jade, brimming with the vigorous vitality of the Senju Clan. Like a runaway chariot, she slammed into Tobirama's embrace.
It was the ultimate contest between strength and flexibility.
"Hmph, Wood Release: Binding Technique?"
Tobirama countered with absolute power, pinning Tsunade down. "Playing with Wood Release in front of me? You're still too green!"
"Lava Release: Dissolving Kiss!"
Those scorching red lips seemed capable of melting steel. Everywhere they touched left burning trails.
"Since you're from Hidden Mist, let me test your Water Release skills!"
Tobirama showed no mercy as he engaged.
"How can he be this strong…? Even the Six Paths Sage wouldn't be this powerful."
Mei Terumī's attacks were completely crushed by Tobirama's overwhelming strength.
But the battle was far from over.
Pakura unleashed her Scorch Release.
Ameyuri Ringo continued her relentless harassment.
Karura and Suiren joined the fray as well.
Facing the coordinated assault of the Ninja Allied Forces, Tobirama remained completely fearless.
Any ordinary man would have long since surrendered, armor discarded, begging for mercy.
But this was Uchiha Tobirama.
A Six Paths-level powerhouse possessing a perfect Sage Body and Ten-Tails Chakra.
His endurance was limitless.
His stamina was inexhaustible.
"Is that all you've got?"
"Your formation is broken!"
Tobirama fought with growing vigor, moving as if strolling through an empty field.
He weaved through the garden of flowers—sometimes like a fierce gale sweeping away fallen leaves, bold and unrestrained; sometimes like gentle rain silently moistening the earth, tender and lingering.
Two hours later, Tsunade, the main force, was the first to fall.
Yet Tobirama remained standing tall.
He looked at the "corpses" strewn across the battlefield, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and felt utterly refreshed.
"Want to defeat me?"
Tobirama sneered arrogantly, his eyes filled with the pride of a conqueror.
"Even all of you together are still not enough."
"Since war has already been declared, there will be no truce."
"Get up. Continue!"
"No!!!"
That day, not a single person worked at the Hokage Building in Konoha.
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