Kyūbi: "Wait, kid… That's a Konoha ANBU!"
Upon seeing the uniform, Kyūbi immediately identified her affiliation.
But his words halted abruptly.
For he suddenly realized that, in Naruto's mind, the concept of "ANBU" simply did not exist.
Yet, Naruto knew exactly who she was.
Her long violet hair, her porcelain-white arms…
Beneath that cat mask was Yūgao Uzuki, partner to Hayate Gekkō.
As he thought, his body was already in motion.
Yūgao: "...!"
Facing Naruto's brutal assault, her face paled.
His scarlet eyes, pronounced whiskers, sharp fangs…
Everything about him screamed "danger."
The speed and power of his attack confirmed her fears.
This kid wasn't normal.
Without further thought, her ninja instincts took over.
Her fist shot forward.
Just a child. One strike will be enough.
As a Chūnin, a future candidate for Tokubetsu Jōnin, she was confident.
Knocking out a dozen kids would be child's play.
— As easy as breathing.
But…
Against the jinchūriki of Kyūbi, was it really that simple?
Paf!
Yūgao: "What?!"
In a flash, it was over.
Her fist was blocked, her hand immobilized as if in an iron vise.
Then…
Another fist, with abnormally sharp nails, approached her face at terrifying speed.
Boom!
The blow struck her mask head-on.
The impact was so violent that cracks instantly appeared on the mask.
Kyūbi: "Incredible…"
Even Kyūbi was impressed.
This kunoichi was a Chūnin.
An ANBU member, trained for the most perilous missions.
And Naruto…
— Illiterate, never set foot in the Academy.
— No formal ninja training.
Yet, his innate talent defied all logic.
As if…
Kyūbi: "…He inherited the Fourth Hokage's martial genius!"
Having observed Naruto since birth, Kyūbi knew his limits.
But today, he was shattering them.
Thud!
Yūgao crashed to the ground, her head spinning.
How could I fail such a simple mission?
Since the Academy, she had always followed orders flawlessly.
Never had she underestimated an opponent.
And yet…
Yūgao (weakly): "Is this… the power of a jinchūriki…?"
Before losing consciousness, she saw one last time…
— His demon eyes, glowing with a bloodthirsty light.
— And his pants, strangely bulging.
Kyūbi: "Not bad."
Once the kunoichi was down, Kyūbi admitted defeat.
Naruto was Konoha's jinchūriki.
This girl was Konoha's soldier.
In essence… dogs biting each other's tails?
Kyūbi loved this kind of spectacle.
After decades of boredom in Konoha, life with Naruto was finally entertaining.
Kyūbi: "But you've gotten yourself into trouble. ANBU won't leave you alone."
He then explained the importance of this organization.
When Kushina became a jinchūriki, ANBU had monitored her 24/7.
So why had Naruto been left unsupervised until now?
Today, finally, things were returning to "normal."
Except…
Konoha surely didn't expect their ANBU to be knocked out in one hit.
Kyūbi (chuckling): "You're in for trouble, kid~~~!"
What punishment awaited him?
Constant surveillance, like Kushina?
Or worse… falling into **Danzo's** clutches?
Naruto: "..."
Crack.
Ignoring Kyūbi, Naruto removed the cracked mask.
Yūgao's face appeared, breathtakingly beautiful.
Her cheeks, without makeup, rivaled porcelain in whiteness.
Her naturally pink lips begged to be kissed.
Bruised forehead, furrowed brows…
She was in pain.
Naruto's gaze slowly drifted downward…
— Her delicate arms.
— Her slender figure molded by the ANBU uniform.
From his memories, Yūgao must have been 17-18 years old.
In the ninja world, girls matured quickly.
Physically… and mentally.
And so…
Click.
He grabbed her arm and dragged her without hesitation.
The friction against the wooden floor produced a sound of skin against planks.
Kyūbi: "What are you doing?"
Naruto headed toward… the basement.
A place often used as storage or a training room by ninjas.
Naruto: "I've found a solution to my… problem."
Initially, he had planned to go to the hospital.
But Yūgao's arrival had changed his plans.
The basement hatch opened.
The light, activated by a string, revealed shelves filled with jars and tools.
Thud.
Naruto dropped Yūgao in the center of the room.
Then he lowered his eyes…
Kyūbi (worried): "..."*
A bad feeling washed over him.
Froufrou...
Sounds of rustling fabric echoed.
He approached, his breath heavy, and knelt beside her.
"You're so beautiful," he muttered, his hands slightly trembling as he unfastened her ANBU jacket.
The clasps gave way one by one, revealing a black top clinging to her skin, her round breasts straining the fabric.
He slid his fingers under the top, slowly pulling it up, exposing her chest, her pink nipples hardening in the cool air.
Damn, she's perfect, he thought, his heart pounding, his cock already hard in his pants.
Kyūbi heard every word.
Kyūbi: "..."*
Naruto, breath short, slipped a hand under her neck, lifting her head slightly. Her violet hair cascaded, framing her sleeping face, her parted lips almost inviting him.
I can't resist… he thought, his blood boiling. He unbuttoned his pants, freeing his throbbing shaft, and guided it toward her mouth.
He parted her lips with his fingers, slowly pushing it in, a hoarse groan escaping him. The warm moisture of her mouth enveloped him, her soft lips sliding against him, and he closed his eyes, savoring the sensation. It's too good…
The flickering light accentuated the horror of the scene.
Kyūbi, silent, finally realized the truth.
All of Naruto's memories, from birth, flashed before his eyes.
Everything made sense now.
Why his hatred had no effect on him.
Kyūbi (laughing): "Hahaha! Magnificent… It's magnificent!"
His laughter echoed in Naruto's mind.
Kyūbi: "Uzumaki Naruto… You were a demon from birth! Beneath your bright appearance lies the worst human malice! To you, others are mere insects, and this world… a playground for your desires. Héhéhé! Then let me see… how far you'll corrupt this world created by the Sage of Six Paths!"
Naruto (innocent): "Mmm… I don't understand what you're talking about, you dirty fox. I'm just a nice guy…"
Schliiick~!
Yūgao: "..."