This time, I had successfully made an acquaintance.
I, Haruto Shiranui, heir to the Shiranui family—a lesser branch of the Uchiha clan—was prepared to continue our family's legacy within the clan.
"...I see. The time has finally come," my father, Kenzo, said solemnly, seated in his study within our home in the Uchiha compound.
For boys from prominent shinobi families, proving your worth was essential, not just in combat but in securing the family line.
This was especially true for the Shiranui family, as my father had struggled with fertility issues after Kaede's mother passed away.
Had I been incapable of producing an heir myself, the worst-case scenario would have been the end of our family's legacy within the Uchiha clan.
Well, I suppose I might have sought a way to address my father's condition before it came to that...
In such circumstances, the heir's first experience became a significant milestone.
"They say good deeds should not be delayed. Let's prepare a suitable woman for you immediately," my father declared, determination evident in his tone.
It seemed he had already begun planning to secure a match for me.
Well, I'm grateful for that, but...
"Does that mean you're choosing a fiancée?"
In response to my question, my father shook his head.
"No, that's not the case. The selection of your fiancée is proving difficult. It will probably take some time."
"…I agree."
They call me the incompetent Haruto, after all.
There are marriage proposals coming in, taking advantage of my Uchiha bloodline, but to be honest, they are all from families far below our status within the clan or the village.
Since the woman will become the wife of the next head of the Shiranui family, it is customary for her to come from a family with at least chunin-level standing or higher.
So, it's not an easy decision to make.
If push comes to shove, my father is even considering marriage to the daughter of a lesser shinobi family or a civilian merchant… but that's a last resort.
"So, what do you mean by 'providing a woman'?"
In response to my question, my father spoke calmly.
"To be honest, anyone would be fine. We need to secure someone who will carry on the Shiranui bloodline. Even if she doesn't conceive, it would be good practice for the future. I know it's a selfish request, but it's a necessity for the family."
"No, it's nothing like that…"
I knew exactly what my father meant: his fertility struggles.
Due to his condition, only my sister Kaede and I remain as heirs to the Shiranui bloodline.
If, by some misfortune, I were to die without leaving an heir, our family's legacy would face extinction.
Considering the risks, my father is forced to act, even if it means choosing a woman from a somewhat questionable background.
"But it's a bit tricky. Saying 'anyone' doesn't make it easier to decide."
"Well, that's true… If you'd like, I can choose—"
"Please stop that."
"Why not?"
"If it had been you, Father, would you have kidnapped a random village girl?"
"What's wrong with that?"
My father's expression remained serious, and I could tell he wasn't joking.
This is what it means to be a true Uchiha.
Commoners' lives are seen as insignificant, no more than tools in the eyes of some clan members.
Some shinobi even treat them as disposable.
"The woman you choose might not suit my tastes. I'd prefer to select the person myself. Please understand."
I am my father's son, after all.
Because I have memories from my past life, I am aware that rape is wrong.
At the same time, though, I haven't entirely lost the values of my current life as an Uchiha.
Even if I am despised for being incompetent and useless, I am still a true member of the clan.
I'm not the type to kill for pleasure, but I also don't have the sensitive emotions that would make me feel guilty for taking advantage of a random village girl.
"I see… I understand. If that's what you want, then so be it."
"Thank you."
"By the way, have you decided on a candidate? While I'm allowing you to choose, we can't afford to wait forever."
"Well, there is one."
"Oh? Who is it?"
"Yuna."
"…Hmm?"
My father tilted his head at my response.
"Who was that? The name sounds familiar…"
It wasn't surprising that he didn't remember.
"Yuna is one of the civilian helpers in the Uchiha compound. She's been assisting with chores around our house since I was a child."
She's slightly older than Kaede and me. I think she's around 24 years old.
"Ah! I see! That's right—her!"
It seemed he finally remembered. He must have completely forgotten about her until now.
Well, she is just a civilian helper working in the compound, after all. It's normal for someone of his stature not to recall the names of commoners.
The only exception might be a high-ranking shinobi, because they have some influence. But Yuna is different.
"Is she suitable?"
"Yes."
"Hmm… Why her?"
"No particular reason. I just thought she would be an easy target."
This was the simple truth.
High-ranking kunoichi, with their combat skills and clan affiliations, could be troublesome to deal with. Yuna, however, was a pure civilian.
I figured she would be easy to manipulate.
And above all else――
I want to taste those big breasts.
In terms of breast size alone, she is one of the most well-endowed women in the Uchiha compound.
It will definitely feel great to massage those voluptuous curves!
With such an attractive chest, it's only natural that you'd want to experience it at least once.
"...I see. Then let's give this Yuna some orders."
"Oh, no. Please don't do that."
"Why not? If you give money to civilians, they will generally comply with your orders. If they are so cocky as to show any reluctance, you can just threaten them with your status."
My father said this nonchalantly.
The Uchiha clan wields great influence in Konoha.
It has power, reputation, and force.
And since my father, a respected jonin, also serves in the Konoha Military Police Force, he is naturally formidable.
"No need. I'm looking forward to pursuing a woman who resists."
"Huh..."
Father nodded in admiration at my words.
"Very well. Pursue as you like. However, I will leave a 'shadow' behind just in case there is too much resistance."
"Understood."
And so, my life with the [Rape] skill was about to begin.
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As my father dismissed me from his study, I stepped out into the quiet streets of the Uchiha compound, my mind racing. The weight of my decision settled heavily on my shoulders. Yuna was a safe choice for now—someone unconnected to the clan's politics, someone who wouldn't suspect my deeper motives. But the [Rape] skill's dark requirements gnawed at me. Could I really go through with this? Even if it made me stronger, would it make me a monster?
More importantly, I had to keep my eyes on the bigger picture: stopping Itachi and the Uchiha Massacre. My *Naruto* knowledge gave me an edge, but I needed power to back it up. Maybe I could use the skill sparingly, strategically, to boost my chakra and physical abilities without losing myself entirely. Or maybe I could find another way—train harder, awaken my Sharingan, or seek out allies like Shisui or even Naruto himself. The clock was ticking, and I couldn't afford to waste time.
I glanced at the system window in my mind one last time:
[Skill Name: Rape]
[Rarity: 5★ (MAX)]
[Level: 0]
[Effect: Physical ability and chakra improve according to the skill level. Additionally, the aversion to rape disappears. When the skill level reaches a certain threshold, new effects are granted.]