Naruto entry

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"I...I want to apply to become a Jonin."

Atsi said hesitantly.

His strength far surpassed that of ordinary special Jonin, possessing the strength of a Jonin.

However, becoming a Jonin requires not only strength but also seniority.

Young and impetuous, he naturally lacked sufficient experience.

"Applying to become a Jonin..."

Kiyoshi tapped his fingertips on the table.

"You can go back now. I understand about this. Go back and wait for further instructions."

Kiyoshi waved his hand.

"Yes, Hokage-sama."

Atsi left with a heavy heart, leaving Samui alone.

"Are you here to plead for your brother too?"

Kiyoshi looked at Samui standing in front of him.

He was sitting, while Samui was standing.

So, under the sunlight shining through the window, two huge shadows appeared on Kiyoshi's face.

Thanks to Kiyoshi's efforts, Samui is now almost on par with Tsunade.

The biggest difference between the two is the difference in their facial features.

Although both have blonde hair, Tsunade is a typical Eastern beauty.

Samui's features are more defined and three-dimensional, exuding an exotic charm.

Though separated by mountains and rivers, we share the same moon and sky.

Kiyoshi had been thinking about when he could discuss Konoha Fluid Technique with Tsunade and Samui.

The art of physical combat is endless. Kiyoshi has already created the "Ninth Gate of the Eight Gates Formation," but it still needs further refinement and optimization.

"Yes, we have this, but..."

As he spoke, Samui's indifferent eyes held a hint of sadness.

Unlike Atsui, Samui still harbors feelings for Kumogakure.

He has only stayed in Konoha due to the helplessness of reality.

"You want to go back to Cloud Village?"

Kiyoshi noticed the homesickness hidden in Samui's eyes.

So he beckoned Samui over.

Samui bit her full lips, and while she was thinking, she also came to Kiyoshi and was pulled into Kiyoshi's arms.

Her soft body pressed against his chest, the warmth seeping through her clothes.

Even through her clothes, I could feel her steady and strong heartbeat.

Soon, Kiyoshi could feel Samui's heartbeat quickening.

Looking down, one could see a thin blush spreading across Samui's pale face. Her breathing became rapid, and she struggled helplessly to break free, but froze because of Kiyoshi's identity.

"No... I just want to go back occasionally."

Samui shook his head repeatedly.

Returning to Yunyin and occasionally returning to Yunyin are two different concepts.

Kiyoshi smiled as he watched her busy explaining.

"As for Kumogakure, of course I can go back there. I'm also heading there anyway."

Qingsi said.

It's also a good opportunity to check on Yuzuki-man and the white-haired beauty, Mabui, whose skin is slightly darker.

Mabui is considered a secret technique of the Raikage, essentially an external brain.

Otherwise, with the Raikage's reckless mind, he might do a lot of stupid things.

The stronger one's body, the easier it is for one to control oneself.

Because hormonal responses in various aspects will also be enhanced, one can be affected without being careful.

Unless the corresponding spiritual energy cultivation also keeps up, this balance cannot be maintained.

Unfortunately, the Raikage didn't have a convenient "Yin" chakra representation like the Sharingan, which destined him to struggle to maintain balance.

"You're going to Kumogakure too?"

Samui was shocked.

"of course."

Qingsi nodded.

At this distance, he could still smell a faint fragrance emanating from Samui.

Immediately, Samui also sensed something at close range.

The air seemed to become scorching hot.

A few seconds later, she gave a soft "hmm," as if afraid of saying more.

"Go back. I'll give you my answer tonight, and while I'm at it, I'll also check if Atsui is qualified to be promoted to Jonin."

Kiyoshi released his grip, indicating that Samui could leave.

He has other things to do later.

"Yes, Lord Seiji."

Samui murmured softly, her fingers gripping the corner of the blanket tightly, her heart still pounding.

The wind outside the window gently stirred the curtains; Samui had already left.

Kiyoshi did not linger at the Hokage Building, but turned and left.

……

Mikoto's family.

The morning sunlight streamed through the shoji windows, casting dappled light and shadow on the tatami mats.

Mikoto was bending over and cleaning the house, her movements with the mop as meticulous as ever.

But if you look closely, you can tell that she wipes with a little force each time, as if she is unconsciously venting something.

Her mind had been unsettled since early morning.

On the table, a family notice sent by Fugaku to the entire clan lay quietly.

That was a routine announcement from the Uchiha clan.

The text above states that a new member has joined the clan.

Logically, this should be good news.

The Uchiha bloodline has returned to a branch, symbolizing the continuation of the clan's power.

I heard that the new clan member is a woman with three-tomoe Sharingan and is at least a Jonin level in strength, which is extremely rare in the clan.

It's a happy event.

Logically, I should be happy.

This is such a wonderful thing...

But Mikoto's hand stopped when it touched the notice.

Because Fugaku also explained the process in detail, and that the new female clansmen were personally brought back by Kiyoshi.

Her heart felt as if it had been gently tugged by something.

Mikoto was stunned.

Kiyoshi...the woman he brought back?

She blinked, her eyes slightly dazed, as if she hadn't understood.

The next second, her hand trembled slightly.

She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down.

It's a good thing that the Uchiha clan can welcome back their scattered bloodlines.

She understood that.

Kiyoshi, as the Fourth Hokage, wields great power and responsibility. It is only natural for him to encounter his clansmen who had been living away from home and bring them back to the village.

Her rational mind understood all of this.

but……

The phrases "female tribespeople" and "personally brought back" echoed in her mind like deliberately magnified details.

Kiyoshi, when did you get back?

He never said he was going to pick someone up.

He didn't even tell her when he was leaving the village.

She suddenly felt a little stuffy.

The feeling wasn't pain, but rather a very light sensation that made my chest feel tight.

She put down the mop, stood up, and walked to the window.

Sunlight shone on her profile, dividing her beautiful face in two.

Half of it is bathed in light, and half of it is hidden in shadow.

"Qingji..."

Mikoto murmured softly.

It wasn't that she didn't trust Kiyoshi.

She was just scared.

That fear didn't stem from doubt, but from a deep-seated possessiveness.

She had loved Kiyoshi for far too long.

That love was too tender, and too deep.

She was willing to wait for his return every time, and was willing to quietly cook, take care of the children, and tidy up the house.

But precisely because of this, she cannot bear even the slightest possibility of being "shared".

Kushina is one thing, since she's a close friend.

But why is there another person now?

Where did Kiyoshi bring the woman back from?

Does he often use the "Flying Thunder God Technique" when he goes out?

All these doubts piled up in Mikoto's mind.

"Mother?"

The childish voice interrupted her thoughts.

Sasuke also wanted to ask his mother when she would take him to see his father, because his father had said he would go to Mount Myōboku to choose a powerful summoning beast for him.

But the next second, Sasuke noticed that his mother's expression had become somewhat... frightening.

Her face, which usually wore a gentle smile, now showed a hint of coldness; her brows were slightly furrowed and her lips were tightly pressed together.

It gave Sasuke a sense of unease.

This is the expression on the mother's face, indicating that she is unhappy.