Kotomatsukami [Kushina's Fuck-Ventures 2] | By : BitterNTR Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female Views: 136424 -:- Recommendations : 6 -:- Currently Reading : 12 |
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Slight AU with a few unimportant characters being older in order for this fic to take place. This story will be taking place over a number of chapters so the tags that are unused will be for future events.
This was a challenge from the user ‘Ichigo’ in private on the AFF Forum, thread ‘Older man lover Kushina’.
A young Uchiha ran across the plain field, trying his hardest to back to the Uchiha Compound. On speedy legs, he dashed and dashed, running past everything until all was but a blur to him. Normally he would’ve been using his Sharingan to traverse the blurry landscape, but having used it for a majority of the time, especially after a long fight with his current foes, meant that he was already spent on chakra and wanted to conserve as much of it as he could.
Shisui didn’t want to think about it, but his comrade was probably already dead. And he would be too if he tripped up now. Reassuring himself as he escaped his pursuers with alacrity, Shisui continued to gallop forwards.
However, as young and talented as he was, he simply stood no chance against the squadron of ninja that had been sent his way nor the tactical intelligence of one of Konoha’s Elders. Not realising that he had just stepped into an ambush, his Mangekyo Sharingan spiralled to life a moment too late when he heard the faint whistle that tore through the air.
The speeding blade that was made from pressurised wind passed by him and sliced his head clean off of his shoulders and with not even a sound, he was dead. Gore spurted from severed head as well as the stump where it used to sit upon, coating the earthen floor in red. It didn’t take long for the decapitation to begin getting even messier as blood began to leak and pool out around the unmoving body. The look of absolute surprise on the face of the now dead Uchiha was his last expression, now frozen upon his visage. The most distinct feature of the corpse was most definitely the two crimson-black eyes, shaped in the style of a four-pointed pinwheel, that were staring straight ahead at nothing in particular.
“Hmmm...” An aged old man stepped out from behind the tree line with by a pair of silent shinobi, who silently followed him as he made his way to the corpse. While one might’ve passed him off as any old senior citizen, the distinctive X scar on his chin was quite unforgettable. Deceptively, it was easy to be fooled by his outer appearance since it showed that he was a rather weak and feeble old man. However he had been the very same person who had cut the now deceased Uchiha’s head clean off of his shoulders which told dozens about his ability and skill in Ninjutsu.
Walking towards the body at a slow pace with a cane in his hand, he nodded towards the shinobi whose most noticeable feature was his face wear. Wearing what appeared to be a combination of a mask and goggles, he obediently left the right side of the elderly man and immediately bent down to obtain and store their prize.
Digging his gloved fingers into the sockets of the unblinking head, there was a soft ‘pop’ coming from the dislodging of the unique eyes before they were promptly dropped into a vial of unknown liquid, one on top of the other, pulled from the trench coat of the quiet shinobi where they bobbed and floated about aimlessly.
“Mission accomplished, Danzo-sama.” The mask-goggle wearing shinobi said as he handed the vial towards Danzo, taking the cane from him to free his hand up. Accepting the vial that now held the eyes of the dead Uchiha, Danzo clicked his tongue chidingly at the corpse.
“Oh Shisui...” Danzo murmured softly as he lifted the vial up to the moonlight, “If only you had accepted my request to join Root. Perhaps then you wouldn’t have met such a grisly fate at such a young age. Your eyes were all I wanted, but you forced me to do this.” He sighed at the memory of an old friend, one whose lineage could easily be traced down to Shisui. It was a pity that he had to kill what was left of the memory of his friend, but it was for the betterment of the village that he got his hands on the rumoured eyes that could influence the mind of anyone he wanted without even having to make eye contact like the rest of his brethren needed to. It was so powerful that not even the victim of the Genjutsu would be aware of the subtle mind controlling he was performing on them.
Of course such a power came with a great price. Undoubtedly it worked once every few years. Something so powerful simply couldn’t be used over and over again without massive drawbacks to it. However, with his right arm partially made from the DNA of the Shodaime Hokage, Danzo was certain that he would be able to use the eye multiple times without having to wait too long if he trained it to. Using his eye on Hiruzen in order to take over the seat of the Hokage was something he really wished to perform, it would be too sudden and strange to the populace of Konoha if he were to suddenly become Hokage from out of the blue. So he had to reconsider. Besides, Hiruzen was already as old as he was and could die naturally any day now. It didn’t matter if his long time rival was still strong or not. Death by old age, while rare due to the mortality rate of being shinobi, was often times the killing blow to older shinobi. And while Danzo was just as old as Hiruzen was, the cells of Hashirama had expanded his lifespan for a few more decades so he had no worries about dying naturally any time soon.
“Inform the others that Shisui has been taken down and return back to base.” Keeping the vial into his robes, the man began to walk away back to their secret base while his trusted bodyguards set the corpse aflame with a particularly powerful Katon Jutsu, which would turn the evidence of their crime to nothing more than scattered dust in the wind by the time morning came.
Still, he’d have to find the perfect target, one that he could manipulate without any suspicion drawn towards him. Well, only time would give him the perfect candidate as the future Hokage and he could patiently await for that day to come. Then he’d still be the one pulling the strings from the shadows, leading Konoha to a prosperous future.
As soon as they ensured that the body was burnt beyond recognition, the shinobi vanished in flickers, leaving the open fire and charred corpse behind.
A few months later...
“Please,” The teacher gestured for the young redhead to take centre stage in front of the class, “Go ahead and introduce yourself and what your aspirations are.”
“I-I’m Uzumaki Kushina, y-ya know!” She bit back a curse from stumbling over her words, but quickly recollected herself. Mito-sama had always said to make a good first impression by confidently telling the class her dreams since it would leave her in a good light. Without missing a beat, she steeled herself and proudly shouted to the classroom at the top of her lungs, “And I’m gonna be the first female Hokage, ‘ttebane!”
The sound of wood banging against wood filled the corridor as Danzo hobbled through the halls of the Shinobi Academy. Walking down the corridors of the Academy, Danzo was noticeably lacking his two usual bodyguards. He was safe enough in Konoha. No one would dare to make a move on his life here. They could try, and they would fail. Danzo had shown time after time that he was more powerful than he seemed.
The reason he had come to the Academy today was because he was scouting for potential Root recruits. While they might not have looked like much now, being mere children, he was sure that with training and emotional reconditioning, they would become more than ready to hold Konoha up from the darkness. Besides, he always had an eye for potential.
“-I’m gonna be the first female Hokage, ‘ttebane!”
Still, the sudden proclamation from beyond the wall he had just passed managed to jar the experienced shinobi slightly. Not because of the volume, but because of the public declaration. From the sound of it, the person must’ve been a little girl. One of the students telling the rest of her class that without shame?
He hadn’t forgotten his plan to use the Kotoamatsukami, just simply hadn’t found the person to use it on. But now, after hearing that public declaration... It was exactly what he was interested in.
Smirking slightly, the man carried on forwards until he reached the door that lead to the room.
Laughter was what Kushina received after she had declared her goal much to her chagrin. She had not expected that sort of response. In fact, they weren’t even laughing at her dream and was focusing on the colour of her hair instead. She didn’t know which was worse. The blatant disregard of her dreams or that they were making fun of her because of her crimson locks.
“Tomato!” One of them suddenly said, laughing as he did. Then soon, almost everyone in the class was laughing along with him.
“Tomato, tomato!” They sang in a mocking tone, causing their teacher to snap at them.
“Oi! Respect your new classmat-” He was suddenly cut off when the door slid open. Turning his head, he was surprised to see that one of Konoha’s elders, arguably the scariest amongst the three, stood at the open doorway, staring into the classroom with his always-narrowed eye.
“D-Danzo-sama!” The teacher suddenly stood ramrod, bowing down at a right angle to respect the highly regarded man. It would have been foolish not to. The Konoha Council which he was part of was on par with that of the Hokage in terms of respect due to the amount of wisdom each of them carried from decades of being shinobi.
“Please...” Danzo nodded his head even though the man could not see it, “I was merely passing by when I heard a rather loud exclamation...”
Having just moved here, Kushina didn’t exactly know who the bandaged man was, but if the teacher was bowing that low for that long, surely he had to be one of the top dogs in Konoha. Then realising that he was talking about her loud cry to the heavens, her face grew red in embarrassment.
Meanwhile, a large sweeping glance across the classroom earned showed a surprised and confused redhead at the end, one who was standing out in front of the classroom. Standing there was already enough to separate her from the crowd, but with her bright red hair she was basically a beacon that was begging him for his attention.
A single glance told him plenty about her. An Uzumaki, one of the survivors from when Uzushiogakure was reduced to ruins. And being an Uzumaki, since she was in Konoha it had to mean that she was the Jinchuuriki of the Kyuubi since Mito-sama had already passed the Kyuubi on to the next Jinchuuriki... How interesting.
“You... What’s your name?” Of course he knew her name. He was one of the revered elders. Nothing got by in the village’s walls without him knowing.
“Um, U-Uzumaki Kushina!” While she was somewhat scared, she still had to put on a brave face and stand tall. If he really was someone important, showing that she meant business would definitely do her good. “I’m new to Konoha, so I apologise if I do not recognise you.”
“It’s alright, Kushina. There is no harm in not knowing. Better to learn now than later.” Danzo waved her worries away, stepping into the classroom with his cane in hand, “I suppose it’s not too much to ask for a moment of the class’s time?” He asked the teacher, who brightened up suddenly.
“Oh! No sir! Please, by all means.” He gestured for Kushina to take the seat at the front row, who quickly scurried off and sat down. She briefly made eye contact with the spiky headed blonde boy in the row behind her, but paid him no mind.
Taking centre stage, Danzo spared the class yet another glance before he shut his eye in thought as though he were preparing to give a speech, but in reality his mind was occupied by the
Uzumaki Kushina. Was there any other better person he could think of that would prove to be worthy of becoming his puppet? Definitely not as of now.
No ordinary ninja would suffice to become his puppet. He needed someone who openly showed that they wanted to become the Hokage, thus it would be more widely accepted when they did become it. And she was the perfect one. Being a woman helped too since she could obtain and secure deals using her body.
She would have to be trained, but it wouldn’t be impossible. He had personally broken in all of his female Root shinobi for seduction missions. Most of the time he took their virginities and then some when they were still young in order to get them used to his rather large size.
Ah, but this was the perfect time to test out his eye. He had no idea of how long the cool-down period was for Kotoamatsukami, and what better way to find out than now on his potential candidate? He was almost getting antsy just thinking about it.
If she failed to become the Hokage in the future, it would be rather disappointing but there were still benefits even if it did come to that. She was a Jinchuuriki and having the greatest military asset under his thumb was still excellent. Besides, not all would be lost. He still had Shisui’s other eye and could use Kotoamatsukami one more time before both were out of commission for however long it was.
“Some of you might know me, others might not.” He made it a point to stare at Kushina for more than a second to put his point across to her. The girl smiled awkwardly and sunk deeper into her chair with flushed cheeks at being called out by someone so important. “But regardless of which, I will introduce myself again. I am one of the key members in Konoha’s Council and provide experienced opinions regarding matters the Hokage is unsure about.”
“Cool...!” Kushina whispered out with awe. She sat in her seat feeling rather jittery. A man who was but second to the Hokage coming here to give them a talk? On the very same day she had just joined the class? What were the chances?! She hoped he was taking questions then she could ask about how she could further her dreams and goals as a shinobi in order to climb the ranks and achieve her goal of becoming the first female Hokage.
“My original intent when coming to the academy was to take a good look at the new generation. And immediately upon my first glance after entering the classroom I could see a single flame that burns quite brightly in comparison to the rest.” He lifted his cane with his arm and pointed a worn finger into the seats. Much to the surprise of the classroom, he had pointed towards Kushina herself, the very girl most of them had mocked just moments before. Hell, even Kushina was in disbelief. “I see quite the amount of potential in you. Potential not commonly found in most shinobi. Few possess it, and even fewer have the drive to make it burn even brighter.” He said sagely, “One of those few people is the current Hokage, Sarutobi Hiruzen.”
Kushina was in disbelief, she had never thought that she had the actual potential to become the Hokage. She always thought that she would have to slog through a whole lot of work before she could even be considered but to be acknowledged by the man who was but second to the Sandaime left her in shock.
“Yes, Kushina, as I was saying - while everyone in the class has the Will of Fire in them, only you have such a roaring fire in you. Hearing you proclaim your intent on taking over the Sandaime Hokage was but assurance to me that your drive was strong.” The compliment left most of the class in shock and Kushina flushing yet again. “So tell me...” He trailed his question off. He simply had to ask. To make yet another public statement about how she wanted to become the Hokage would make it less surprising when she did attain it.
“...Just how badly do you want it?”
Kushina took a second to breath and still her pounding heart before she sucked in a deep breath of air before she opened her mouth wide.
“I WANT TO BECOME THE HOKAGE REALLY, REALLY BADLY! I’LL DO ANYTHING TO GET THERE!”
“I’ll hold you to your words.” Behind the wrapping of Danzo’s hidden eye, the Mangekyo Sharingan that belonged to Shisui spun to life and honed in onto the red-faced redhead who was trembling slightly after her newest outburst.
‘Kotoamatsukami.’
The silent order of ‘Obey Shimura Danzo’ rang throughout the skull of the young girl, covering every single inch of every single recess in her brain. For a hair of a second, the elated smile lost it’s shine and her cheerful purple eyes glazed over as if in a trance. Pupils dilating, Kushina blinked right after before she seemed to return back to reality. No one had noticed a thing since all of it occurred in the time span of less than second. Nothing had changed on the outside but Danzo knew differently. He had already buried the command deep into her mind and whatever he wished of her, she would do.
Mind altered without her knowledge, Kushina slowly sat back down into her chair, feeling somewhat proud of herself. A weight had been taken off of her shoulders and she felt lighter than ever. Perhaps Mito-sama had been right! While initially flustered by the mocking comments, earning the recognition of Danzo was more than enough for her to lose her fears.
“Yes, the road to the Hokage is filled with hardships and difficulties and on more than one occasion, you may feel like quitting. But I think, that in time, you’ll be perfect as the Hokage.”
A few months later...
Hiruzen’s attention was snatched away from the paper he was in the midst of reading from a rap on the door.
“Enter.” He didn’t have to have the Byakugan to know just who or whom lay behind the piece of wood separating the hallway from his office.
The door slowly opened and revealed the three aged faces of whom he was so familiar with. The rest of the elders of Konoha slowly shuffled into the room, and stood before the desk of the Hokage, waiting expectantly.
Then Danzo, leading the trio, broke the tense silence.
“Good morning, Hiruzen.”
“What do you want, Danzo?” Hiruzen said in a gruff mutter, annoyed that his old teammate was bothering him in the midst of his work. And with the other two of his teammates from his days back as a Genin with Danzo, surely it was nothing but bad news. A glance towards the other two told him that they had no knowledge of what this was about either.
“I wish to discuss one of the students of the academy,” That alerted Hiruzen immediately. Just who had Danzo seen potential in that he just had to recruit for his secret organisation. Hiruzen tolerated Root to a certain extent but kept a tight leash on them as best as he could. Unfortunately for him, sometimes even he had problems controlling them.
Hiruzen adjusted himself in his seat and sat a little straighter, “Then please. Take a seat.” Danzo and the other two fell into the empty seats and it didn’t take long before Danzo spoke what was on his calculative mind.
“I wish to be the personal trainer and instructor of one Uzumaki Kushina.” Alarms blared in Hiruzen’s head and he answered immediately without so much as a thought.
“I won’t allow it.”
“And why not Hiruzen? Are you afraid that I will turn her into some kind of weapon to be used?” Danzo snorted as he leaned on his cane, settling into a comfortable position in the chair, “That may have been the case before, but after much examination of the Jinchuuriki’s found in Iwa and the ones in Kumo, I have realised just how they have developed. A Jinchuuriki that is raised like a proper person, treated like one, will become stronger than being treated as a mere weapon to be used. Even I am not blind enough not to see that.” Then Danzo pulled four files out from the inside of his robes, and handed them towards the Hokage who was staring at it suspiciously as if it would explode at any moment.
Opening the files, he found multiple images of four different men, the Jinchuuriki of the Yonbi, Gobi, Nibi and Hachibi. The first two belonged Iwa while the latter belonged to Kumo. Everything that was known of them was recorded down but one thing was clear after a simple comparison. The Jinchuuriki of Iwa were not treated as well as those in Kumo, being forced to live outside of the village, lacking the safety of the very place they were forced to protect while Kumo had theirs inside of the village and were treated well by the general populace and shinobi forces.
“As you can see, the Jinchuuriki of Iwa are more likely to rebel than those in Kumo. Not to mention that if Kushina were to be taught at a young age such as now by trained experts such as myself, just image how strong she would be in the future.” He reasoned, “And if she successfully protects the village and her home from invaders, she will earn the respect and recognition she so truly desires. Have you heard of her cries of becoming the Hokage? If you allow her to be trained by me, without the use of Root methods, I can safely assure you she will retain her emotions.”
Homura and Koharu, while not exactly the biggest fans of the Biju or Jinchuuriki (of anyone besides Mito-sama herself), could see his reasoning. Humming, they quickly nodded in agreement. If they had to play nice with the Jinchuuriki for the village, then so be it. It was not a tough task to accomplish.
Hiruzen narrowed his eyes at the crafty man that sat before him, thinking everything he had said over.
“I’m not too sure about this...”
“This is for the sake of her as well as the village.” Danzo rose from his seat slowly, “She will be treated well if my predictions are correct, is that not the life you wanted for her?” Shuffling towards the door, Danzo was on the cusp of leaving when Hiruzen broke.
“Fine.” Hiruzen then glared at Danzo’s back, knowing full well that the man could feel it despite facing the other way, “But know that if anything happens to her, you will face the consequences. She will be informed tomorrow.”
Danzo gave a small smirk, having played the Hokage in a position that favoured him. Had it always been so easy to sway him? Perhaps he ought to try again for something else in the future. Nevertheless, he closed the door behind him, leaving the Hokage with the two other elders, intent on celebrating the small victory.
This was but the start of a very long game of shogi, and Danzo intended on seeing himself emerge as the victor.
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