Naruto: I am Uchiha Shirou-Chapter 324: Naruto: I am Uchiha Shirou [] (R18)

Another World.

Within the Land of Fire.

Two figures clad in black cloaks with red clouds and wearing straw hats were heading in the direction of Konoha.

"Itachi-san, is our destination Konoha?"

The deep voice of Kisame Hoshigaki echoed as the figure beside him slowly lifted his head, revealing the Uchiha crest under his hat—it was Uchiha Itachi.

As a member of the Akatsuki organization, Itachi's calm gaze, adorned with the three-tomoe Sharingan, revealed no emotion as he nodded slightly.

"Yes. I heard that after Sasuke killed Orochimaru, he disappeared for a few days and then headed toward Konoha. I can't let him escape anymore; I still need him as a replacement for my eyes."

Hearing Itachi's cold and detached words, Kisame grinned, his shark-like face breaking into a smile as he said mockingly:

"Eyes, huh? By the way, Zetsu recently passed on a piece of news—apparently, Orochimaru isn't dead. He's been spotted at a northern base, up to his usual tricks."

Itachi showed no surprise at the news of Orochimaru being alive. Instead, his expression remained utterly indifferent.

Those in the Akatsuki who had dealt with Orochimaru before knew all too well that his immortality techniques and escape artistry were far more troublesome than his actual strength.

At the moment, however, Itachi's mind was consumed with thoughts of Sasuke. He was even secretly anxious.

If Sasuke had gone to Konoha, could it mean he had already learned the truth about their clan?

While Itachi's thoughts were restless, Konoha itself was quietly undergoing subtle changes.

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Konoha.

Night, Senju Compound.

The air in Tsunade's bedroom was thick with the heady scent of sex and sweat. On the plush bed, two bodies moved together in a frenzied dance of lust. Tsunade's voluptuous form was splayed out beneath Shirou, her legs spread wide to accommodate his powerful thrusts.

"Ahh~, yes!" Tsunade cried out, her voice husky with desire. Her massive breasts bounced rhythmically with each of Shirou's forceful pumps. She arched her back, pressing her chest up into his eager hands as he roughly kneaded and squeezed her soft flesh.

Shirou groaned in ecstasy, savoring the exquisite tightness of Tsunade's slick pussy around his throbbing cock.

"God, you feel amazing," he panted. His mind reeled as he compared the woman writhing beneath him to his wife from another world. The forbidden nature of their coupling only heightened his arousal.

Tsunade's head swam with pleasure. She told herself this must be a dream - how else could she justify giving herself so completely to a man who wasn't truly hers? But oh, how glorious it felt to let go, to surrender to raw animal lust after so long alone.

"More!" she begged shamelessly. "Harder! Don't stop!"

Shirou was all too happy to comply. He grabbed her plump ass, lifting her hips to drive even deeper. His cock pounded her g-spot relentlessly as he buried his face in the crook of her neck, inhaling her intoxicating scent.

The pressure built rapidly within Tsunade as Shirou's masterful strokes pushed her closer and closer to the edge. With a keening wail, she came hard, her pussy clenching and spasming around Shirou's length.

Feeling her climax, Shirou quickly pulled out. "Suck me," he commanded hoarsely.

Tsunade eagerly complied, wrapping her plump lips around his shaft. She gazed up at him with lust-glazed eyes as she bobbed her head, her skilled tongue swirling around his sensitive tip.

"Fuck!" Shirou cried out as his release hit. Thick ropes of cum flooded Tsunade's eager mouth. She swallowed greedily, savoring his salty essence.

The sight of Tsunade's cum-smeared lips was enough to make Shirou's cock twitch back to life almost instantly.

Shirou's eyes blazed with renewed lust as he roughly flipped Tsunade onto her hands and knees. She gasped in delighted surprise, her voluptuous ass now proudly on display. Without a word, Shirou gripped her wide hips and slammed his rock-hard cock deep into her dripping pussy.

"Ahh~!" Tsunade cried out, her face contorting in ecstasy. The new angle allowed Shirou to hit spots that made her see stars.

Shirou set a punishing pace, his hips slapping against Tsunade's ass with each powerful thrust. The lewd sounds of flesh on flesh filled the room, punctuated by Tsunade's wanton moans.

"You like that, don't you,?" Shirou growled, giving her ass a sharp smack.

"Yes! Oh god, yes!" Tsunade wailed. She pushed back to meet his thrusts, desperate for more.

Their frenzied coupling continued long into the night. They fucked in every position imaginable - Tsunade riding Shirou reverse cowgirl, bent over the dresser, pressed up against the wall. By the time dawn broke, both were thoroughly spent, their bodies slick with sweat and other fluids.

As they lay tangled in the sheets, basking in the afterglow, Tsunade knew she'd never be the same. She'd tasted the forbidden fruit and found it sweeter than she ever could have imagined.

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The morning sunlight had just begun to rise.

A ray of sunlight streamed into a bedroom, landing on a bed covered with soft blankets. From beneath the covers, a pair of slender, jade-like legs stretched out.

"Tsunade, it's time to wake up. Breakfast is ready."

The familiar voice echoed through the room, causing Tsunade to open her bleary, sleepy eyes. Upon seeing the figure in front of her, she instinctively let out a soft groan.

"What a monster. Aren't you tired?"

Rubbing her ample chest, Tsunade began to slowly get dressed.

At that moment, she couldn't even distinguish which world was real. Though the illusion she'd experienced was just an ordinary, fabricated memory, she'd been deeply immersed in it.

In that other world, she'd seen a version of her life that made her question everything—there, she had family, her clan, even her little brother. That world contained everything she'd lost.

There was even someone she could lean on. For someone as strong-willed as Tsunade, the thought alone brought a faint, sweet smile to her lips.

When she descended the stairs and saw the steaming milk and bread on the table, a warm smile softened Tsunade's face.

This once-lonely and cold house now seemed alive with warmth and comfort.

Perhaps this was what life was truly about.

"Shirou, this is your identity," Tsunade spoke while munching on breakfast. "Your name is Senju Shirou. From now on, you're a member of the Fire Daimyo's court and a Jōnin of Konoha. Your only job is to take care of me."

Swinging her legs playfully beneath the table like a child, Tsunade—despite her status as the Fifth Hokage—seemed, at this moment, like a woman rediscovering familial warmth.

"Well, a new identity works for me," Shirou said with a rare smile. "Now I won't need to sneak around to access the archives anymore."

The breakfast passed too quickly for Tsunade's liking. She wished this moment of companionship could last forever.

Although she was still Tsunade, her experiences made her different. As the Fifth Hokage, she cherished these fleeting moments of warmth with selfish intensity.

"Tsunade, this habit of walking around barefoot has to change," Shirou said, gently holding her jade-like feet in his hands. Warmth spread from his touch, and Tsunade closed her eyes, clearly savoring the sensation.

Or perhaps it was because she had been lonely for so long that the little girl sealed inside her heart greedily craved the feeling of being cared for.

"Shirou, you wore me out last night. I don't have any strength left," Tsunade murmured. Her loose sleepwear revealed skin as smooth as jade, and when Shirou glanced up while holding her feet, he caught sight of a soft, pink hue.

Tsunade's cheeks flushed red, but she stubbornly pretended not to notice. She had no idea how alluring she looked at that moment.

A mature woman on the outside, yet deep down, she was a little girl seeking warmth and comfort.

"Alright, if this goes on, your body won't be able to handle it. The seal I placed on your chest and the genetic serum from the other world's Tsunade should be helping you adjust. Soon, you'll have full control over Wood Release."

Shirou teased her with a playful smile as his hands moved skillfully over her smooth skin.

Slipping on a pair of flesh-colored stockings, Tsunade walked to the doorway, where dozens of neatly arranged high heels awaited her. She chose a pair of elegant, golden shoes, and her gaze softened with reluctance.

After a passionate kiss goodbye, she reluctantly left the once-cold house.

"Well then, my Fifth Hokage, time to head to work," Shirou said.

Dressed and composed, the two stepped outside together, heading in the direction of the Hokage's office.

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"Good morning, Hokage-sama!"

"Wow, Hokage-sama is so beautiful!"

"Yesterday she wore red. Today it's something different..."

"No wonder she's the Hokage."

"I heard a man has been staying at the Hokage's house recently..."

Walking through Konoha's streets, Tsunade exuded vigor and energy. She paid no attention to the whispers and admiring glances around her.

If anything, she seemed proud, though she didn't realize it herself. The youthful aura she once had was returning.

When she finally arrived at the Hokage's office, her assistant, Shizune, couldn't help but blink in surprise.

"Tsunade-sama! In the past few days, you've..."

As Tsunade's most trusted confidante, Shizune was shocked. In just a few days, Tsunade seemed like a completely different person—youthful, vibrant, and even paying attention to her appearance, which she had rarely done before.

At that moment, Tsunade radiated a regal and elegant charm.

"Shizune, don't tell me you haven't noticed that I've become prettier?"

Tsunade let out a rare chuckle, openly showing off her transformation, which left Shizune utterly stunned.

"Tsunade-sama, recently there have been rumors outside that you..."

"Shizune, as a woman, isn't it normal to have a man in the house?"

Tsunade's tone was filled with happiness, which shocked Shizune even more — it was true!

This was a bombshell revelation!

But what startled Shizune even more was how she hadn't noticed anything at all before now.

Looking at Shizune's adorable reaction, Tsunade also smiled and nodded as she said,

"Well, there's nothing I can do about it. I met the right person."

"Tsunade-sama!"

At that moment, Shizune felt as if the sky had fallen, staring at Tsunade-sama in utter disbelief.

"Tsunade!"

Just then, the door to the Hokage's office was pushed open, and a voice full of displeasure echoed through the room.

"Advisors!"

When she saw who had arrived, Shizune immediately put on a respectful expression. The newcomers were none other than Mitokado Homura and Utatane Koharu, the Hokage advisors who had been established during the time of the Third Hokage.

But today, the two had no good intentions. Their faces were stern, brows furrowed, and they radiated an air of discontent.

As soon as they entered the room, Utatane Koharu, the elderly woman, couldn't hold back and questioned Tsunade in the tone of a senior:

"Tsunade, what's going on with the ANBU these past few days? The two of us knew nothing about it, yet there have been personnel transfers, even involving the Intelligence Division and Barrier Division.

How can you make such a big move so recklessly? And look at yourself — what kind of example are you setting?"

As she spoke, Utatane Koharu couldn't help but feel a twinge of jealousy as she looked at the stunning Tsunade before her.

"There are even rumors outside that our Hokage-sama has secretly kept a man and is indulging in him every day..."

Goodness!

Early in the morning, with the Hokage's office door wide open, a group of jonin who had come to report tasks stood awkwardly outside, unsure whether to enter or not.

Even Hatake Kakashi was among them, wearing a bewildered expression but secretly alarmed.

As someone particularly sensitive to political undercurrents, Kakashi had noticed the recent movements. It was obvious — Tsunade was consolidating power.

Though it had only been a few days, Tsunade, with her reputation as one of the Legendary Sannin and her over three years as Hokage, had already placed countless loyal subordinates in various departments.

Tsunade may have seemed like she was slacking in the past, but she wasn't a fool. She had taken measures to protect herself. She wasn't about to become anyone's puppet without safeguards in place.

Now that she had started taking action, those safeguards had become a weapon — a blade poised to cut through Konoha's core and bring about a new era.

"Kakashi, what's going on with Hokage-sama these past few days?"

Even Might Guy, usually full of youthful energy, had sensed something amiss and lowered his voice to ask discreetly.

Facing Guy, Kakashi feigned ignorance but still lowered his head and whispered,

"Hokage-sama has fallen in love. Let's just focus on our tasks."

Classic Kakashi!

All the jonin nearby heard him crystal clear. He hadn't said much, but the smart ones pieced it together immediately.

Exactly — they just needed to follow orders and do their jobs. The power struggles at the top had nothing to do with them.

Meanwhile, heated voices grew louder inside the Hokage's office, until finally, an angry shout rang out:

"Tsunade, you're being too outrageous!"

"Tsunade, we brought you back to be Hokage, not to bring chaos to Konoha!"

"Outrageous! You two old fossils, do you think I owe you anything? Konoha was built by my grandfather, the Senju Clan! What do you two old relics think you are?"

The assembled jonin outside were stunned as they heard a loud crash. The Hokage's office doors shattered, the walls crumbled, and the scene inside was revealed.

Tsunade had thrown her chair with incredible force, smashing the doors to pieces. Standing amidst the wreckage, she radiated an imposing aura as she barked:

"I, Tsunade, as the Fifth Hokage of Konoha, hereby order that the positions of Hokage Advisors be abolished effective immediately!"

"Tsunade, how dare you..." Both Utatane Koharu and Mitokado Homura were filled with shock and fear. How could Tsunade dare to do this?

In the past, the two had always relied on their seniority to pressure Tsunade. While she had shown impatience, she had tolerated them. But today, she was utterly unrestrained.

"Hokage-sama, isn't this too impulsive?"

Inside the Hokage building, someone, either oblivious to the situation or overestimating their own importance, tried to mediate.

However, the fully awakened Tsunade gave a cold, sweeping glance at the crowd and snapped:

"The so-called Hokage Advisors were created back in the day when those old relics propped up the Second Hokage and lacked the power to rule Konoha themselves. frёewebηovel.cѳm

When have I, Tsunade, the Fifth Hokage, ever created such a position?"

Her cold voice echoed through the room, and the jonin who had spoken turned pale, realizing too late that they had made a mistake.

But regret was useless now.

"Tokuma, special Jonin, if I recall correctly, your negligence in intelligence caused severe misjudgment, resulting in casualties for one of our Konoha squads. You should be cooperating with the ANBU for an investigation right now!"

The special jonin Tokuma went pale, and Kakashi's pupils contracted sharply. He realized that Tsunade-sama was genuinely making her move this time.

"Tsunade, you—"

"Silence!"

Tsunade's icy glare swept over the two pale-faced old advisors. Turning to Might Guy, she barked:

"Jonin Might Guy, I order you to escort these two elderly jonin back home."

After issuing the command, Tsunade cast another cold glance at the assembled ninjas in the Hokage building and declared:

"Anyone who dares to barge into the Hokage's office again, and anyone who fails to stop them, is useless to me!"

"Yes!"

The ninjas guarding the Hokage building turned pale but immediately shouted their compliance.

She was pointing fingers, but they had no choice.

After all, hadn't the Hokage Advisors been like this all along?

"Tsunade, you—" Utatane Koharu's face turned ashen with rage. She glared at Tsunade in disbelief at the scene unfolding before her.

"Let's go!" Mitokado Homura had finally seen enough. With a gloomy face, he dragged Koharu Utatane and turned to leave.

If they stayed here any longer, they would completely lose face.

Tsunade's move was too ruthless. She had reprimanded them in front of everyone and, even worse, directly brought up the events surrounding the Second Hokage.

Back then, not a single bodyguard of the Hokage had died, yet the Hokage himself perished within the borders of the Land of Lightning. The bodyguards, whose duty was to protect the Hokage, failed to do so—instead, it was the Hokage who had to protect them.

This matter had long been buried in history. Almost all of Konoha knew about it, but it was thought to have faded away with time.

Who would have thought Tsunade would bring it up so openly, even leveraging her grandfather's identity as a backing?

Damn it!

How is this even fair?

You can't fight back against this!

Just the incident with the Second Hokage alone was enough to completely invalidate all their lifetime contributions to Konoha.

Meanwhile, Kakashi, who had been observing the scene, no longer wore his usual lazy expression. His face had turned serious.

"This is a huge problem. The Hokage is consolidating power and even exposing the advisors' past..."

For a moment, Kakashi felt a headache coming on. While this all seemed satisfying on the surface—abolishing the positions of the Hokage's advisors outright and with good reason—there was a significant issue.

Back when the Third Hokage first took office, he was unsteady in his position and thus needed the advisors. But now, as the Fifth Hokage, Tsunade did not need such a thing.

The problem, however, was this: after so many years of accumulated power and influence, Tsunade's actions might push the two advisors directly into Danzo's camp.

And that was exactly why Kakashi felt so troubled.