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Chapter 19 - Chapter 19

MC POV

As I stood in my room, watching four women I had resurrected.

Kushina's transformation had made her even more alluring. Her body was now a vision of sensuality, with her previously modest curves now enhanced to a strikingly seductive figure. Her breasts were fuller, and her hips were more pronounced, giving her an irresistible allure. Her crimson hair cascaded down her back, adding to her new, more radiant appearance.

Mikoto, too, had undergone a dramatic transformation. Her once gentle curves were now accentuated with a more voluptuous bust and wider hips, giving her an alluring and commanding presence. Her black hair, cascading down her back, complemented her new, more refined figure. She exuded both grace and strength, embodying the perfect balance between sensuality and power.

Mito's rejuvenation had turned her from an aged figure into a vibrant and alluring version of her younger self. Her figure was now full and curvaceous, with enhanced bust and hips that radiated both elegance and sensuality. Despite her youthful appearance, her dignified demeanor remained, reflecting her previous status and grace.

Izumi, the youngest of the group, had her youthful allure amplified. Her figure now featured a more developed bust and a more defined waist and hips. Her long brown hair and red eyes complemented her newly enhanced, seductive form. The transformation had endowed her with a captivating and youthful presence.

[An : She have red eyes in this story]

I felt a strange mixture of excitement and anticipation gazing at *her*, my mother, Uzumaki Kushina

I had known about Kushina before I came into this world. In my past life, I had watched the story of Naruto, witnessed her sacrifice.

Kushina had died protecting me on the day I was born. The emotional weight of that knowledge hung over me, but I had a purpose. I didn't revive her simply out of sentiment. I had a plan—a plan that involved more than just the memory of a mother's love. She was going to serve me in a way that she could not have imagined.

After All of them got dressed they look around everywhere as they forget to do it due to the embarrassment of being naked. I focus my attention on Kushina

At first, her expression was one of confusion, her gaze drifting across the room before finally landing on me. I could see the wheels turning in her mind, the recognition slowly dawning.

"M-my son?" she stammered, her voice hoarse, but familiar—exactly as I had heard it in my previous life, filled with warmth and maternal care.

Her eyes locked onto mine, scanning my face as though searching for confirmation. The way my hair spiked up, the same bright blonde color she shared with her husband, the familiar blue eyes—*Minato's eyes*—and even the subtle quirks in my expression. She could see it all.

Her lips trembled as she whispered, "Naruto… is it really you?"

I watched her closely, already knowing what she was thinking. I had waited for this moment—her realization. And now, here it was. I knew everything about her, the sacrifice she made, and the tragic circumstances of her death. But now, the tables had turned. I had brought her back, and things would be different.

I smile gently at her and said "Yeah, it's me, Mom," I said, the words coming out naturally. "I'm here."

Kushina's POV

Kushina's breath caught in her throat, her hand instinctively reaching out as she took a step closer to him. Her eyes scanned his face, trying to match the grown man standing in front of her with the image of the baby boy she had sacrificed her life to protect.

Her heart raced. The boy she had died for—the baby she had cradled in her arms for mere moments—had become this. He had grown up, but those same familiar traits, the ones he shared with Minato, were right there. His blue eyes, bright as ever, locked onto hers. His blonde hair, spiked in a way that reminded her so much of her husband. And then, there was something else, something that tugged at her heart.

The way he spoke.

It was the same slang, the same brash tone that she herself had used when she was younger. The words felt familiar, like an echo of her own youth.

"Naruto…" she whispered again, her voice trembling. "You've grown… so much."

She took another step forward, her fingers brushing against his cheek, as if to confirm that he was real, that this wasn't some fleeting dream or illusion.

"You're really here," she murmured, tears welling up in her violet eyes. "I can't believe it… my baby boy…"

MC POV

I watched as her emotions overwhelmed her. It was surreal, even for me, knowing the full weight of her sacrifice. But this was more than just a mother seeing her son for the first time in years. Kushina wasn't just someone from my past life's anime anymore—she was real, standing right in front of me. And I had brought her back for a reason.

In the anime, Kushina had been fierce, fiery, and deeply loving. That love was still there, shining through in the way she looked at me. But now, she was more than that. She was my shadow soldier, bound to me not just as a mother, but as someone who would do whatever I commanded, no matter how dark.

"Yeah," I said softly, my voice calm. "I've grown. But things are different now, Mom."

Her brow furrowed slightly, and she stepped back, her eyes searching mine for answers. "What do you mean, Naruto?" she asked, the concern evident in her voice. "What's different?"

I met her gaze steadily, knowing this was the moment where I needed to shift the dynamic between us. "You're not just my mother anymore," I said, my tone firm but not harsh. "You're a shadow soldier now. I revived you for a reason."

Kushina's POV

Kushina's eyes widened at his words, the weight of his statement settling over her. *Shadow soldier?* The term was foreign, and the implication behind it unsettled her. She had always been Naruto's mother first and foremost, but now… there was something else.

Naruto watched as her expression shifted from confusion to understanding. Slowly, she pieced together what he meant. He had brought her back from the dead—not just to reunite with her as his mother, but for something far more serious. She wasn't just a mother anymore. She was something more, something… *different*.

"I'm… a soldier?" she asked, her voice barely a whisper, as if saying the words aloud made them more real.

Naruto nodded, his gaze unwavering. "Yes. You're mine now, in every sense of the word."

Kushina's breath hitched as the full meaning of his words sank in. Her heart ached with the realization that things could never go back to how they once were. But then, she straightened her back, her resolve hardening. If this was what her son needed, she would give it to him. She had sacrificed herself for him once, and she would do it again, no matter what.

"I see," she said softly, her violet eyes filled with both love and determination. "If that's what you need from me, Naruto… then I'll serve you. Whatever you ask, I'll do."

MC POV

Her response was exactly what I had expected. Kushina had always been strong-willed, but she was also deeply loyal to those she loved. And now, that loyalty extended beyond the boundaries of life and death.

She wasn't just my mother anymore—she was my servant, bound to me. Yet, in her eyes, I could still see the love and pride of a mother. It was a strange feeling, knowing she would do anything for me, not just because I was her son, but because I was her master.

I smiled gently, satisfied with her answer. "Good," I said. "You'll fight for me, protect me, and serve me in every way I command. But that doesn't change the fact that you're still my mother."

Her eyes softened, and a small, bittersweet smile touched her lips. "I'll always be your mother, Naruto," she whispered. "And I'll always be proud of you."

The duality of her role was perfect. Kushina would be both my loving mother and my loyal servant, ready to carry out any order I gave her without question. This was exactly how I had envisioned it.

Third Person POV

Mikoto approached Kushina with warmth and compassion, her gentle demeanor shining through despite her own transformation. "Kushina?" she said softly, recognizing her old friend. "Is it really you?"

Kushina's eyes welled with tears. "Mikoto… it's been so long. I never thought I'd see you again."

Mikoto embraced her, their connection evident even in their enhanced forms. "I missed you too, Kushina. It's wonderful to be reunited."

Their heartfelt reunion underscored the enduring bond between them, even with their new, seductive form their boobs fighting with each other.

Letting go of each other they look at the remaining two in the room.

Mito, dignified and composed, approached Kushina with a mixture of affection and authority. Despite her rejuvenated appearance, she retained her sense of respect and warmth toward Kushina, whom she thought of as family.

"Kushina-chan?" Mito's voice was filled with both surprise and tenderness. "I can hardly believe it. You've grown so much, even though you've changed."

Kushina looked at Mito with a mix of nostalgia and gratitude. "Mito-sama… I never expected to see you again."

Mito placed a reassuring hand on Kushina's shoulder. "Seeing you here, brings back many memories. You were like granddaughter to me"

Kushina's eyes were moist with emotion. "Thank you, Mito-sama. Your presence means a lot to me."

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Izumi's gaze wandered from me to Mikoto, her expression softening as she recognized her former mentor, the woman who had been like a mother to her during her short life.

The moment their eyes met, Izumi's eyes widened, and she took a shaky breath."Mikoto-san…?"Mikoto, usually composed and graceful, faltered for a moment. Her eyes grew moist, and she quickly closed the gap between them, taking Izumi's hand in hers.

"Izumi… it really is you."The younger Uchiha, still in awe, looked up at Mikoto, tears brimming in her eyes.

"I never thought I'd see you again, Mikoto-san."

Mikoto's smile was tender as she pulled Izumi into a warm embrace, stroking her hair softly.

"I missed you too, Izumi. You were like a daughter to me. It's been too long."

MC POV

I observed the group, satisfied with their reactions. They were not just my loyal servants but enhanced beings, ready to fulfill their roles. Their newfound forms and powers would serve me well in the tasks ahead.

"Now that you understand," I said, addressing them, "we have much to do. I've brought you back to support me with your new strength and abilities".

MC POV

Kushina, processing her new role, knelt in front of me, her head bowed in submission. "Naruto," she said, her voice steady yet filled with emotion, "I am ready to serve you. My loyalty is yours, both as your mother and your servant."

As I observed Kushina's submission, a dark satisfaction welled within me. Her acceptance of her new role, her willingness to serve me despite her transformation—there was a certain thrill in knowing that she would fulfill any desire I had. I had recreated her not only as my mother but also as a powerful, loyal servant who would do whatever was required of her. The duality of our relationship—mother and son, but also master and servant—was a complex dynamic that I relished. I had the power to command her, yet she retained a profound love for me. This intricate balance was exactly what I had sought to achieve.

Mikoto, with a graceful yet resolute demeanor, placed her hand over her heart. "My liege," she said with a respectful bow, "I am devoted to serving you. My strength is at your command."

Mito, maintaining her dignified presence, spoke with calm assurance. "My liege, I pledge my loyalty to you. I am here to support you in all your endeavors."

Izumi, youthful and filled with determination, followed suit. "My liege, I am ready to be of service. My body, heart, strength and skills are all yours to command."

Their acceptance of their roles was clear and unwavering. Each of them, now more powerful and seductive than before, had embraced their new status, ready to fulfill their duties with dedication and reverence.

With a final glance at the group, I turned towards the door. "Let's move," I said firmly. "We have much to accomplish."

As I walked ahead, I could feel their devoted gazes on me—filled with a mixture of admiration and readiness. They were mine.

[AN : Comment your views on the chapter.

This is longest chapter I had written till now in the story and do you like how things goes it was really hard to come up with this chapter but it went better than I expected hope you all like it and soory for the late update I was busy due to some reason hope you all don't mind]

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