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Land of Rain, Amegakure
Among the hidden villages outside the Five Great Nations, Amegakure stood as the most renowned.
Its leader, the demigod Hanzo, had earned it fame—though few knew he was already dead, slain by the Akatsuki.
Atop the village's tallest tower, the Deva Path of Pain turned to face Konan as she ascended.
After losing the use of his legs, Nagato had used his Rinnegan to create the Six Paths of Pain.
The Deva Path, crafted from the corpse of his dearest friend Yahiko, served as Akatsuki's nominal leader.
"Nagato, White Zetsu has brought news."
Konan's voice was cool and detached. "Sunagakure attempted to assassinate Konoha's newly appointed Hokage, Sasame, during their alliance ceremony. The result? The Fourth Kazekage, Rasa, and the One-Tail's jinchūriki, Gaara, were both captured."
"Was the Nine-Tails involved?"
The Deva Path's expression remained blank.
"No."
Konan shook her head. "Konoha didn't deploy the Nine-Tails jinchūriki. Instead, Sasame demonstrated Wood Release and Sage Mode."
"Wood Release… and Sage Mode?"
A flicker of interest passed through the Deva Path's lifeless eyes. "So this Sasame is comparable to Hashirama Senju?"
"Likely."
Konan had never seen Hashirama herself, so she couldn't be certain.
But the Akatsuki's self-proclaimed "Madara Uchiha" had reacted… poorly to the news.
"I've always wondered what gave the so-called 'God of Shinobi' his title."
The Deva Path's voice carried a rare hint of anticipation. "Konoha just became a far more worthy opponent. Let's hope this Sasame doesn't disappoint."
"Should we act?"
Konan noted the shift in his tone.
"Not yet."
The Deva Path's reply was glacial. "Konoha was always our target. With the One-Tail and Nine-Tails now gathered there, it saves us time. When the moment comes, we'll use Konoha to teach this world the meaning of pain."
"Understood."
Konan nodded, pressing no further.
Akatsuki still lacked funding, making tailed beast collection premature.
Her Six Hundred Billion Paper Bombs technique—a countermeasure against Kamui—also remained incomplete.
Even with her paper manipulation reducing costs, the financial burden was staggering.
Land of Earth, Iwagakure
"Wood Release…"
The Third Tsuchikage, Ōnoki, grimaced as memories of that man resurfaced.
Madara Uchiha.
Compared to Hashirama, Madara had left a far deeper—and far more humiliating—impression.
Years ago, he and his teacher, Mū, had traveled to Konoha seeking an audience with Hashirama.
Instead, they'd encountered Madara.
The ensuing "conversation" had left both hospitalized.
If that was the monster Hashirama had subdued, what did that make the First Hokage?
Now, another Wood Release user had emerged.
A dire threat indeed.
"Ack—! Easy, easy!"
Ōnoki yelped as his granddaughter, Kurotsuchi, adjusted his spine.
"Grandpa, stop squirming."
The dark-haired kunoichi rolled her eyes. "Honestly, you're worse than a toddler."
"At least you don't give me heart attacks."
Ōnoki groaned. "Unlike a certain explosive artist who's still missing…"
Land of Lightning, Kumogakure
In the Raikage's office, the silver-haired secretary Mabui entered with a file.
"Lord Raikage, you'll want to see this."
"What is it?"
The Fourth Raikage, A, flexed his massive arms as he accepted the documents.
"Updates from Konoha."
Mabui's expression was grave. "Troubling developments."
"For you to call it troubling…"
A's eyebrows rose. Mabui, Kumogakure's strategic mind, rarely showed concern.
As he read, his frown deepened.
"Wood Release, huh?"
A wasn't the brute many assumed.
Sasame's displayed power left even him uncertain of victory.
"Sunagakure's defeat will force them into Konoha's orbit."
Mabui crossed her arms. "Their strength just grew exponentially."
"Pity they're so far."
A cracked his knuckles. "Else we'd carve out a piece of Wind Country ourselves."
"I recommend caution, Lord Raikage."
Mabui's tone brooked no argument.
"Fine, fine."
A waved her off.
Kumogakure still hadn't fully recovered from their last clash with Konoha.
That "Great Flood" had cost them dearly.
Ancestral Land
Sasame stretched, bored out of his mind.
Weeks of searching had yielded nothing on Kaguya's whereabouts.
Just as impatience gnawed at him, a samurai entered the hall.
"Lord Daimyō, we've located the woman you described—in the outskirts beyond the capital."
"Did you engage?"
Sasame straightened instantly.
"No. Per your orders, we kept our distance. Though… she seemed aware of us."
"Take me there."
Sasame exhaled.
Meeting the Naruto verse's ultimate boss?
Yeah, he was nervous.
For the first time in ages, he faced someone he couldn't overpower.
Outskirts, Abandoned Shrine
Kaguya stood at the shrine's entrance, surrounded by kneeling villagers and shrine maidens.
Their faces shone with reverence as they prostrated before her.
Sasame understood why.
Kaguya radiated energy so potent it triggered primal fear—the instinctive terror of a mouse before a lion.
"Why do you not kneel?"
Kaguya turned.
Sasame finally saw her fully.
Porcelain skin. Ethereal beauty. Cold, saintly detachment.
Eyes like frosted glass, glowing faintly.
Waist-length blue-white hair—and two horns crowning her forehead.
Undeniably not human.
When those emotionless eyes locked onto him, Sasame's survival instincts screamed.
Definitely the ascetic version.
"I am the Daimyō of the Ancestral Land."
He stepped forward, refusing to cower. "Welcome, Divine Maiden."
Holy hell, she's tall.
He barely reached her waist—she had to be over seven feet.
For a bizarre moment, he recalled the urban legend of "Eight-Foot-Tall Bride."
…Not the time.
"Why do you possess chakra?"
Kaguya's hand settled on his head.
Instantly, his carefully stockpiled chakra vanished—siphoned away.
The hell?!
No foreplay, just straight to draining me?
Before he could protest, Kaguya suddenly gagged, clutching her abdomen in pain.
Indigestion?
Having just consumed the chakra fruit, her system was overloaded.
Sasame's eyes narrowed.
Her chakra felt… unstable.
Incomplete assimilation?
If I could extract the fruit now—
He dismissed the suicidal thought.
A surge of natural energy prickled his senses.
His gaze snapped to an orange toad observing from the shadows.
"The Divine Maiden is with child!"
"Blessings upon her!"
The crowd's fervor intensified, their collective faith manifesting as faint spiritual energy.
Sasame's lips thinned.
The gathering had tripled in size unnoticed.
Of course.
The Great Toad Sage had foreseen this.
After a millennium on Earth, Kaguya was no secret to the Three Great Sage Regions.
This "blessing"—a form of divine conception via faith—was a masterstroke.
By ensuring Hagoromo and Hamura were born of human worship, their allegiance would tilt toward mankind.
Clever frog.
Sasame stayed silent.
Interfering could unravel history itself.
"Pregnant?"
Kaguya seemed genuinely perplexed.
In a flash, she grabbed Sasame and vanished.
Her reasons were simple:
He intrigued her.
And she needed a guide to this strange world.
Unknown Location
Sasame blinked as the world rematerialized.
Kaguya ignored him, staring at her swelling abdomen with something akin to… confusion.
"Uh… you okay?"
Sasame had no idea how alien childbirth worked.
Kaguya looked up, her divine visage now strained with discomfort.
The influx of faith energy had destabilized her further.
"Maybe… expel the excess chakra?"
Sasame gestured vaguely. "Like purging toxins?"
Kaguya's glowing eyes flickered.
The logic was sound.
Placing both hands on her stomach, she released torrents of chakra—
Which coalesced into two swirling orbs.
"This is…?"
For the first time, Kaguya seemed uncertain.
Sasame lunged forward, catching both infants before they hit the ground.
[Your actions have altered the fates of Ōtsutsuki Kaguya, Hagoromo, and Hamura. Total Fate Points gained: 70.]
The notification made his heart skip.
But seventy points for three key figures?
The changes must be superficial.
"Divine Maiden, return with me to the Ancestral Land."
Sasame adjusted his grip on the newborns. "You and these children require rest."
Kaguya's expression reset to its default blankness.
To her, these weren't sons—just partitioned chakra.
With a wave, she dispelled Sasame's transformation jutsu.
Her eyes lingered momentarily.
…Unexpectedly pleasing aesthetics.
Perhaps a dormant Ōtsutsuki hybrid?
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