Chapter 47: Plans in Motion
Yuto returned to the meeting room in their dimensional villa, where the various versions of himself sat waiting. CEO Yuto broke the silence, his voice sharp and direct. "Is there any issue with their bodies after awakening from the Limited Tsukuyomi and regaining their memories?"
Gene Yuto replied confidently, "At first, there were violent soul fluctuations as their minds adjusted to the influx of memories. However, after a short time, their souls stabilized. Their current state is more robust than the average ninja."
Dr. Yuto added, "Their vital signs are excellent, and their overall health surpasses that of a normal shinobi. They've adapted well to the Stellar Chakra cultivation."
Gaia leaned forward, her tone inquisitive. "What's our next step for the future?"
Gene Yuto smirked. "We wait. Let the coming wars in the ninja world brew for a few years. Once chaos takes hold, we'll move in. We'll 'adopt' orphaned children from all over the ninja world and bring them into our Celestial Clan."
Military Yuto chimed in, "We should also start poaching clans with declining populations, convincing them to join our cause. Many clans have been eroded by war and manipulation. Offering them sanctuary and purpose within the Celestial Clan will be irresistible."
The group nodded in agreement before Jenny raised a critical point. "In your memories of the Naruto series, many prominent clans face near extinction. The Senju clan faded into obscurity. The Uzumaki clan was destroyed during the Second Great Shinobi War, leaving only a few survivors. During the Third Great Shinobi War, the Kaguya clan was wiped out in a coup. The Bloody Mist policy, fueled by Madara and Obito's manipulation, nearly annihilated the clans of the Mist Village. The Uchiha clan was later exterminated, leaving only a few survivors.
"These clans have populations of a few hundred or even less. In our dimension, even a small clan has a population of 4,000 to 5,000. If we protect and integrate them into the Celestial Clan, we'll not only save them but also gain their unique abilities and resources."
The Yutos collectively praised Jenny for her insight. Hearing their approval, Jenny blushed, her heart feeling warm from their admiration.
Professor Yuto proposed, "We should assign members of the Nara clan to assistant management roles in guilds, malls, and the daimyo we control. They're natural strategists. They can help direct funds toward building infrastructure like cities. Over time, we can replace the old ministers of the ninja world with our Celestial Clan members, slowly gaining complete control."
Gaia nodded. "That's an excellent plan. Let's refine it further."
Assassin Yuto stood up. "I'm heading out. If you discuss anything important, sync our memories later."
Jenny looked at him curiously. "Where are you going?"
"To Konoha," Assassin Yuto replied. "I want to find out how Senju Hashirama dies. When it happens, I'll replace his body with a replica containing fake wood-style cells. Anyone experimenting on it will definitely die and turn into a tree unless they possess Sharingan, and even then, they'll only gain a very weak version of wood-style."
Gaia raised an eyebrow. "That's a lot of effort. And where will you get a replica of Hashirama's body?"
Assassin Yuto smirked. "I don't want others gaining access to the original Hashirama cells. Only Danzo should get his arm with Sharingan and limited wood-style. As for the replica, Gene Yuto already prepared it."
He looked at Gene Yuto, who handed him a storage ring containing the fake Hashirama body. With a wave, Assassin Yuto teleported to the outskirts of Konoha.
Infiltration of Konoha
Assassin Yuto disguised himself as a four-year-old boy living with his aging grandfather above a small shop. After sending the real child to the dimensional school, he replaced the boy seamlessly. The next morning, the "grandfather" had mysteriously passed away, leaving the "boy" to live alone.
Using perception techniques, Assassin Yuto began observing Hashirama.
In the Senju compound, Hashirama paused mid-conversation. "Someone's watching me," he muttered, his senses sharp.
Mito Uzumaki glanced at him. "What's wrong?"
"I felt someone's gaze," Hashirama replied, scanning the area with his keen perception.
Mito activated her own sensory abilities, scanning the entire village. "No one with hostile intent is nearby. You're probably imagining things."
Hashirama sighed. "Maybe I'm getting old." Shaking off the feeling, he grinned. "Let's play cards."
The two began playing, but Hashirama lost every round, prompting a laugh from Mito.
Assassin Yuto chuckled to himself. "What sharp senses. If I hadn't activated my Assassin title, they would've noticed me for sure. And this gambling streak… truly like his granddaughter in the future."
Later, under the cover of night, Assassin Yuto replaced the old man's bed with his own hidden setup and rested, his mind focused on the plans to come.
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The foundation for the Celestial Clan's dominance was being laid, one careful step at a time.