Naruto: Uchiha is not Raikage!

"drink!"

Otsutsuki Toneri made the first move.

His figure vanished instantly.

His "Ten-Sengan" allows him to manipulate gravity, making him incredibly fast.

Thirty meters is but a fleeting moment.

His right hand, enveloped in a bluish-green chakra, thrust straight at Hinata's shoulder and neck.

This is the taijutsu of the Otsutsuki clan.

Hinata took a half-step to the side just as Toneri Otsutsuki's attack was about to touch her.

That half-step distance was just enough for Otsutsuki Toneri's fingertips to brush past the hem of her clothes, missing by only one centimeter.

Otsutsuki Toneri's pupils contracted.

But he didn't stop.

His attack missed, so he turned around and used his left hand to strike Hinata's ribs from below.

This is a combo move from the Otsutsuki clan's taijutsu, which he has practiced countless times and has long been ingrained in his bones.

Hinata's hand was already waiting there without anyone noticing.

Her palm gently touched Otsutsuki Toneri's wrist.

It's not a hard block.

Instead, she gently guided his force.

Otsutsuki Toneri felt as if his strength was hitting cotton, with nowhere to apply force, and he was slightly staggered by that soft force.

"Gentle Fist..."

He gritted his teeth, steadied himself, took three steps back, and created some distance.

Hinata did not pursue.

She stood still, her hands hanging naturally at her sides.

Those deep blue "Ten-Reincarnation Eyes" watched him silently, without any fluctuation or emotion.

It was as if the previous exchange was just a warm-up.

Otsutsuki Toneri's breathing became somewhat rapid.

It's not that I'm tired.

It was shocking.

He clearly felt the tension from that brief exchange.

This girl's fighting spirit far exceeded his expectations.

With minimal movement and the least amount of chakra, he lost his power.

This is the pinnacle of soft boxing.

No, this goes beyond Soft Fist.

Otsutsuki Toneri remembered that no one in the Hyuga clan should have such mastery of Gentle Fist.

Could this also be something taught by Qing Si?

Just as Otsutsuki Toneri was about to make a move, he struck again.

Otsutsuki Toneri took a deep breath.

He no longer holds back.

"The Tenseigan...Awakens!"

His chakra erupted suddenly.

A bluish-green light rose from his body, forming a thin chakra cloak.

That's the "Tensekai Chakra Mode".

His best form.

Hinata.

His voice echoed, amplified by chakra.

"From now on, I will not hold back."

Hinata looked at him.

Then she closed her eyes.

Otsutsuki Toneri was stunned.

What does it mean?
Admit defeat?

No.

No.

He sensed it.

The same chakra fluctuation.

Hinata opened her eyes.

"Tenseigan Chakra Mode!"
She also wore a cyan-green chakra cloak, but her light was softer.

The chakra flowed around her like a flowing galaxy.

What's most astonishing is the aura contained within that chakra.

That wasn't just the power of the "Ten-Seigan".

That is the power resulting from the fusion of the "Tensekaigan" and "Sage Mode".

White Phoenix Immortal Technique!

Otsutsuki Toneri's expression changed.

He sensed it.

The girl's chakra was stronger than his.

No, it's not just about being strong.

It's a qualitative difference.

But his pride wouldn't allow him to back down.

"Silver Wheel Reincarnation Explosion!"

He formed hand seals and unleashed the full power of his Reincarnation Eye.

A massive chakra tornado condensed in front of him and roared towards Hinata.

That was a blow powerful enough to shatter mountains.

Hinata looked at the chakra storm coming towards her.

She did not dodge.

She simply raised her right hand.

Then gently press down.

"Gravity manipulation".

Otsutsuki Toneri's "Silver Wheel Reincarnation Explosion" suddenly stopped three meters away from her.

The enormous chakra tornado hovered in the air, spinning wildly but unable to move forward an inch.

"What……"

Otsutsuki Toneri's eyes widened.

His technique was suppressed?

Hinata gently gestured to the side with her right hand.

The chakra tornado veered off course, whistling past her and crashing into a distant white rock.

boom!
With a tremendous roar, the white rock shattered, and fragments of rock scattered everywhere.

After the dust settled, a huge crater with a diameter of more than ten meters was left on the rock wall.

Hinata stood still, without moving an inch.

She didn't even dabble in breathing.

Hinata's personality has improved a lot over the years under Kiyoshi's tutelage.

She's no longer the shy little girl she used to be.

Or rather, this appearance only appears in front of Kiyoshi.

Others are not qualified yet.

Otsutsuki Toneri took a step back.

The gap is too big.

But he gritted his teeth and prepared to form the hand seal again.

Just then.

"enough."

A voice came from the edge of the practice field.

Otsutsuki Toneri's body stiffened.

He turned his head to look.

Kiyoshi was already standing there at some point.

He did not activate any of his eye techniques.

He just stood there quietly.

But his mere presence made Otsutsuki Toneri feel the flow of chakra within his body slow down.

"Teacher Kiyoshi."

Hinata deactivated the "Tenseigan Chakra Mode" and ran to him.

Those deep blue eyes were sparkling at that moment, like a child who had just been praised.

Kiyoshi looked at her.

The girl's cheeks were slightly flushed from the battle, and there were fine beads of sweat on her forehead, with a few strands of hair sticking to her cheeks.

Her breathing was slightly faster than usual, and her chest rose and fell slightly.

But her eyes were full of expectation.

"Well done."

Qing Si said.

Three simple words.

Hinata's eyes lit up instantly.

The light was even brighter than when the Tenseigan was activated.

"Really...really?"

Her voice trembled slightly.

That was an irrepressible joy.

"Ah."

Kiyoshi reached out and gently brushed away a strand of wet hair from her cheek.

"Your Gentle Fist has transcended mere technique; you've begun to understand how to guide your opponent's power. Your control over the Tenseigan is also very stable; you can activate Chakra Mode during battle and precisely control gravity."

He paused.

"The progress is faster than I expected."

Hinata's face flushed red.

From her cheeks to her ears, from her neck to her collarbone, everything was tinged with a light pink.

She lowered her head, her hands unconsciously twisting together.

"I...I still have many shortcomings..."

The sound grew fainter and fainter.

But the barely suppressed smile on her lips betrayed her true feelings.

If you say someone likes a younger brother, they're called a "brother-obsessed" person; if you say someone likes a older sister, they're called a "sister-obsessed" person.

At this point, Hinata is like a teacher-controlled person.

I have a special feeling towards Kiyoshi.

Kiyoshi looked at her like this and a slight smile appeared on his lips.

"I'll reward you when we get back."

He said.

Hinata lowered her head even further.

But she nodded slightly.

"……Um."

Otsutsuki Toneri, standing to the side, watched this scene with an extremely complicated expression.

He could sense it.

The girl's feelings for Kiyoshi went beyond the respect a disciple has for their teacher.

That's something deeper.

rely.

To admire.

even……

"You go down."

Kiyoshi waved casually at Otsutsuki Toneri.

Although this attitude of being summoned and dismissed at will made Otsutsuki Toneri very unhappy, he suppressed his feelings and turned to leave.

Next, Kiyoshi took Hinata back to their lakeside residence.

"Where is Yu Yu Zi?"

Kiyoshi asked Kaguya Otsutsuki, who was standing next to him.

"They went out again on their way back."

"I went to play with Honglian."

Kaguya Otsutsuki answered.

His voice remained as cold and emotionless as ever.

But Kiyoshi noticed a subtle change in his tone.

That is……

"Do you miss her?"

he asks.

Kaguya remained silent for a few seconds.

"...a little."

Kaguya Otsutsuki.

The two people who have been with her the longest now are her daughter, Otsutsuki Haeko, and Kiyoshi.

Kiyoshi smiled slightly. He reached out and naturally put his arm around her waist.

Kaguya Otsutsuki's body stiffened slightly, then slowly relaxed and leaned into his arms.

She was already very familiar with this action.

Hinata stood aside, watching this scene unfold.

Her cheeks flushed again.

But she didn't look away.

His eyes were filled with envy.

Kiyoshi looked up at her.

"Go and rest."

Kiyoshi said.

"That concludes today's practice."

Hinata nodded.

"Yes, Professor Kiyoshi."

She turned and walked towards the guest room.

After taking a few steps, she couldn't help but turn back.

Kiyoshi was talking to Kaguya Otsutsuki with his head down, his voice very soft, and the content was unclear.

But Kaguya's cool and aloof expression seemed to soften a little.

Hinata looked away.

She quickened her pace.

The door to the guest room closed behind him.

She leaned against the door, covering her burning cheeks with her hands.

"Teacher Kiyoshi praised me..."

She murmured.

Then she remembered that scene.

Kiyoshi reached out and brushed a strand of hair from her cheek.

"Well done."

He said.

Hinata's head started spinning again.

She slid down onto the floor as if exhausted, hugged her knees, and buried her face in her arms.

But the smile on his lips just wouldn't go away.

…………

The country of ghosts.

The periphery of this small country is shrouded in mist year-round.

It's not because of the weather.

This is due to the unique geographical environment here, where a vast amount of chakra flows through the earth's veins, combining with moisture in the air to form a perpetual mist. The Shrine of the Priestess is situated on a hill in the center of the capital.

That was the tallest building in the Land of Demons, with white walls, black tiles, flying eaves and brackets, appearing and disappearing in the mist.

At this moment, in the deepest room of the palace, Miroku, the priestess of the Land of Demons, was kneeling by the window.

She was dressed in traditional shrine maiden attire: a white top, red hakama, and a wide purple sash around her waist.

The belt was cinched tightly, outlining her slender waist.

Above that, there were astonishingly full curves. The white top was stretched taut, as if it might burst at any moment.

Her black hair was tied up with a white ribbon and hung down her back.

A few stray hairs fell beside her cheeks, softening her dignified face.

She has gained so much more mature charm than the pretty young girl she once was.

Like a perfectly ripe fruit, it exudes an enticing aroma.

Outside the window, the mist drifted slowly.

Her gaze pierced through the mist, looking into the distance.

That's the direction of Konoha.

“Aster…”

She whispered her daughter's name.

Shion has been in Konoha for many years.

Under Kiyoshi's arrangement, he entered the Konoha Ninja Academy to study.

At first, she was accompanying her child to school, but later she returned to the Land of Demons to handle government affairs.

However, letters would arrive every month saying that she was doing well there, had made friends, and had learned new ninjutsu.

Maitreya sighed softly.

Just then, she sensed a surge of chakra.

Space twisted in the center of her room.

A figure slowly emerged.

White divine robes, red haori, black hair tied back.

Kiyoshi.

He appeared out of nowhere in her room, as if he had walked directly from another world.

Maitreya's breath caught in his throat for a moment.

But she quickly regained her composure.

"Seiji."

Maitreya parted his lips slightly and said.

Kiyoshi looked at her.

His gaze slid from her dignified face, across her long neck, to her full curves, down her slender waist, and finally to the faint outline of her legs visible beneath her crimson trousers.

After several years apart, she has matured even more, retaining only the most voluptuous charm of a mature woman.

"Maitreya".

He spoke.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Maitreya straightened up.

Her gaze met his.

Those dark eyes were exactly the same as in my memory.

"What brings you to the Land of Demons today?"

Maitreya asked.

"By the way, how is Shion doing in Konoha?"

She continued to ask the questions that concerned her most.

"very good."

Kiyoshi said.

"She did well at school and made friends."

Maitreya's features softened.

"That's good……"

She said softly.

Then she looked up at Kiyoshi.

"You came here today just to tell me this?"

Kiyoshi took a step forward.

"No."

He said.

"I've come to catch up with old friends."

Maitreya's eyelashes trembled slightly.

Reminiscing.

This term is too vague.

It can be understood as a visit between old friends.

It can also be understood as...

She dared not think any further.

After all, she knew very well what kind of person Kiyoshi was.

"you……"

She opened her mouth, as if to say something.

But Kiyoshi had already walked up to her.

They are very close.

So close that you could smell his faint scent.

I was so close I could feel the temperature of his body.

Maitreya's heart suddenly raced.

She wanted to back away.

But her feet seemed nailed to the ground, unable to move.

Kiyoshi extended his hand.

His palm rested on her side.

Through his white shirt, she could clearly feel the warmth of his palm.

Warm.

powerful.

With an undeniable composure.

Maitreya's body froze instantly.

"...Seiji?"

Her voice trembled slightly.

It was no longer that dignified and composed tone.

Kiyoshi did not answer.

His hand slid slowly along her waistline, from her side to her lower back, and then stopped at the back of her waist.

Maitreya's body trembled slightly.

Her cheeks began to burn.

From the base of her ears to her neck, from her cheeks to her collarbone, everything was tinged with a light pink.

Those usually dignified eyes were now veiled with tears.

"you……"

Her voice trembled even more.

What do you want?

Kiyoshi lowered his head.

His lips brushed against her earlobe, his warm breath caressing her earlobe.

"think."

He said.

There is only one word.

Maitreya's mind went completely blank for a moment.

miss you.

Thinking what?
think……

She dared not think any further.

But she already understood.

Because that hand had already slid down from her lower back.

Through the fabric of his scarlet hakama, she could feel the warmth of his palm.

The temperature was like a flame, scorching her skin and burning away her reason.

"Lord Kiyoshi..."

Her voice was barely audible.

“I am a priestess from the Land of Demons…and also Shion’s mother…”

She tried to remind him.

It's also a reminder to myself.

Kiyoshi raised his head.

Women's eyesight.

Those eyes had lost their former composure and calmness, replaced only by panic, shyness, and a hint of...

Something that can't be explained.

"I know."

Kiyoshi said.

Wouldn't it be more exciting if it weren't like this?
"so what?"

So?

Maitreya was stunned.

Yeah, so what?

She is a priestess from the land of demons.

But so what?

She is Ziyuan's mother.

But so what?

In front of this man, all those identities become meaningless.

She is simply herself.

She was just a woman.

Moreover, she was a woman who had been with Qing Si many times.

Maitreya closed his eyes.

Her body was trembling.

I don't know if it's because of nervousness or anticipation.

She also has her own needs.

Upon seeing this, Kiyoshi's lips curled into a wicked smile.

Then, he kissed her again.

Maitreya's body trembled violently as if he had been electrocuted.

Maitreya tried to push him away.

But when she raised her hand, it only rested limply on his chest.

I want to push it.

But it can't be pushed.

Or rather...

I don't want to push it.

If Kiyoshi hadn't been holding Miroku's waist, she might have already slid to the ground.

When Kiyoshi finally released her, she collapsed into his arms, panting heavily.

Her cheeks were flushed.

Her eyes were flushed.

Her lips glistened with moisture.

"Kiyoshi, you..."

Her voice was hoarse and panting.

Kiyoshi looked at her like this.

The once dignified priestess was now completely flustered.

Those usually calm eyes were now filled with tears.

Those blushing cheeks, those slightly parted lips, that heaving chest...

Everything about her speaks to her current state.

Although the priestess's mouth will not admit it.

But her body had long since adapted to Kiyoshi's presence.

Kiyoshi picked her up.

Maitreya gasped softly, instinctively wrapping his arms around his neck.

Kiyoshi then walked deeper into the room.

There was a bed covered with a white sheet.

Maitreya's room was very simple.

Aside from some essential furniture, there was only one painting on the wall—

It was a portrait of a little girl, with the words "Zi Yuan" written next to it.

Kiyoshi placed her on the bed.

The mattress was soft, and she sank into it completely.

Her white top was slightly disheveled from her movements, the neckline open, revealing her delicate collarbone and a glimpse of her fair skin.

Her red hakama loosened, revealing her long, straight calves.

Her black hair cascaded down, spreading across the white sheets like a black waterfall.

Maitreya looked at him.

Her chest heaved violently.

What she wanted to say.

But Kiyoshi had already bent down.

Outside the window, the mist drifted slowly.

It concealed everything.

Only the faint sounds of the priestess being exorcised by Kiyoshi could be heard.

The winding path twists and turns, leaving a lingering echo.

…………

Much later.

The room returned to quiet.

Miroku lay in Kiyoshi's arms, her face buried in his chest.

Her black hair spread out, covering him and the bed sheets.

The white top is nowhere to be found.

Red hakama (traditional red kimono) were also scattered on the ground.

She wasn't wearing anything.

She simply covered her body with a thin blanket.

But those long, slender legs were still exposed.

Moonlight streamed in through the window, casting a silvery glow on her.

Her skin was so white it practically glowed.

Maitreya had his eyes closed.

Her breathing was still a little rapid.

The blush on her cheeks had not yet faded.

The lingering sensation from just now still remained deep within my body.

Kiyoshi's hand gently stroked her back.

It had been a long time since he had been to the Land of Demons, so he took this opportunity to reconnect with Miroku.

Kiyoshi also has great uses for the chakra of the priestess.

Kiyoshi plans to extract this chakra, which can influence spacetime, and create something similar to a tailed beast, using it as a power bank.

Then the portal to spacetime can be made even more stable. (End of Chapter)