XX-level Hokage

A sense of satisfaction that comes from finally committing evil after a long period of forbearance.

"Lady Mashiro," Shirahoshi was still gazing at Mashiro, her eyes moist, filled with doubt and curiosity, and an alluring temptation that drew one in. She understood nothing.

Mashiro leaned down and continued kissing Shirahoshi's smooth forehead, her fair cheeks, and her small chin, her soft hand resting on Mashiro's.

On her shoulder, she let Mashiro do whatever she wanted to her. If Mashiro kissed her forehead, she would close her eyes. If Mashiro wanted to kiss her ear, she would turn her face to the side. If Mashiro wanted to kiss her neck, she would obediently tilt her head back and make a cat-like sound.

Mashiro knew that no matter what she wanted to do, Shirahoshi would never refuse her. After all, she trusted her so much, listened to her so much, and was so naive.

So no matter what she does to Shirahoshi, she will only think that she is playing around with her.

Next, if Zhenri takes one more step, becomes a little more selfish, and a little more wicked, Rixing will become completely hers.

However, Mashiro still prefers to save the best things for the right time. So she stopped what she was about to do.

"Master Mashiro..." Shirahoshi called out Mashiro's name in a soft, sweet voice.

Her voice was very pleasant, and her body was so warm. Her pink fishtail swayed gently, as if inviting something.

Mashiro looked up at her face. Her expression still held a hint of doubt, but her posture was extremely submissive. Her pupils were moist and the corners of her eyes were slightly red. Her messy hair fell on the huge bed, making one feel both guilty and incredibly impulsive.

Shirahoshi is so pure and beautiful that one can't help but want to cherish her, yet also want to tease her. She possesses a childlike and pure beauty.

Mashiro avoided Shirahoshi's lips and instead kissed the corner of her tender lips. Shirahoshi hooked her arms around Mashiro's neck, and Mashiro turned to the side and hugged her completely.

Her body was slender and soft, and her skin was incredibly smooth. Compared to Mashiro's burning body, it was cool and comfortable, making Mashiro want to crush her in her arms.

Kissing was still too far away for Shirahoshi at this point, so she really held back.

"Mashiro-sama, Mashiro-sama," Shirahoshi called out Mashiro's name in a sticky, whiny voice, as if she could no longer bear Mashiro's enthusiasm.

Her body was limp, pressed tightly against Mashiro's chest, her hands gripping Mashiro's clothes tightly, snuggling against him affectionately. "Shirahoshi-chan, do you like me?" Mashiro asked softly.

Mashiro rarely asks this question because, whether she was Uchiha Zero or Hyuga Mashiro, she rarely had the chance to simply fall in love with anyone.

Shirahoshi inexplicably stirred her heart, as if she were seeing the innocent Izumi from her previous life.

Upon hearing this, Shirahoshi said to Mashiro almost without hesitation, as naturally and naturally as she had always spoken sweet words, "Mashiro-sama, Shirahoshi loves you."

Looking into Mashiro's clear, innocent eyes, hearing her sincere and passionate words, and with such a calm and understanding expression, she said, "She's so cute." Mashiro smiled and said.

Mashiro then led Shirahoshi out of the Hard Shell Tower and headed towards the banquet hall.

Sitting on the fishing boat, Shirahoshi still looked around with great curiosity at everything, including the huge flounder at her feet.

This was Shirahoshi's first time riding a fishing boat. They arrived at the banquet hall.

Neptune, Shark Star, Emperor Star, and Sunfish all stared in disbelief at Mashiro, who had transformed into the size of a normal mermaid.

"Father, Brother Shark Star, Brother Emperor Star, Brother Overturned Star," Bai Xing seemed a little embarrassed, and his tone became inexplicably awkward.

"Although I have unwavering faith in Lord Mashiro's abilities, seeing Shirahoshi in person still fills me with immense awe. I am truly grateful to you," Neptune said to Mashiro, his gaze lingering on Shirahoshi.

As a relative, he was well aware of all the troubles and worries that Shirahoshi had because of her body shape. When she was a child, Shirahoshi had cried about it more than once.

Chapter 123: Seasickness

“Since this concerns Princess Shirahoshi, I should naturally do my utmost,” Mashiro replied softly.

At this moment, Bai Xing's three older brothers also gathered around, curiously looking at Bai Xing. This made Bai Xing feel inexplicably embarrassed.

After a moment, Mashiro spoke up and asked, "Then, Your Majesty Neptune, I will take Princess Shirahoshi with me for now. I assure you that I will absolutely protect her safety, and I will send her back when she wants to return to Fishman Island."

“Alright, I’ll have to trouble you now, Lord Mashiro,” Neptune said earnestly.

Finally, amidst Shirahoshi's tearful eyes, Mashiro and the others boarded a Seastone warship and left the port of Fishman Island. A girl's feelings are always fickle.

After sailing away from Fishman Island for a while, Shirahoshi curiously looked around at the seascape, especially the sky, where she could clearly see that she was getting closer and closer to the light.

As Shirahoshi gets further and further away from Fishman Island...

Several enormous eyes opened, gazing in the direction the white star had departed. They communicated with each other through a special telepathic connection.

"It's Lord Neptune!" "It's Lord Neptune!"

"Why would Lord Poseidon leave Fishman Island?"

"Yes, why did Lord Poseidon leave Fishman Island?"

"Should we stop them?" "Should we?"

"Let's forget about it. Lord Neptune hasn't fully awakened yet."

"Yes, Lord Neptune is not Lord Neptune yet!" A moment later, all the enormous eyes closed.

As Shirahoshi was about to leave the seabed with the warship, she seemed to sense something and looked towards the seabed in confusion. "What's wrong?" Mashiro asked softly.

"It's nothing. I think I heard some strange noises," Bai Xing shook her head and said.

Soon, the Seastone warships surfaced, but this time they didn't appear in the Sabaody Archipelago; instead, they were in the New World. Mashiro planned to go to Wano Country to meet Kaido, one of the Four Emperors.

As the membrane shattered, Bai Xing excitedly looked around. Blue sky, white clouds, the sun.

Bai Xing was incredibly curious about all of this.

Originally, Mashiro wanted to find a town, buy some clothes for Shirahoshi, and then take her to eat some local delicacies, but until nightfall, all they could find was a vast expanse of sea.

However, the Seastone warships also possess Vegapunk's technology—unmanned cooking machines.

Using the automated cooking machine, Mashiro still managed to prepare several delicious dishes for Shirahoshi that made her eyes light up. After gazing at the stars, it was time for bed.

In the room, York, having finished his bath, sat on the boat, panting and anxious, waiting for Mashiro to arrive.

But Mashiro didn't come even by nightfall. This made York breathe a sigh of relief.

For her, Shirahoshi is like a pet she's raising; she doesn't plan to do anything to Shirahoshi too early.

If she really has any needs, there's York, right? And if all else fails, there's Shakky.

Just then, Shirahoshi reached out and gently tugged at Mashiro's sleeve, then buried her head in Mashiro's shoulder and said in a soft, gentle voice, "Mashiro-sama, my chest feels so tight..."

Upon hearing this, Mashiro instantly understood Shirahoshi's condition, as she was very familiar with it—Shirahoshi was seasick.

If you haven't been on a boat for more than ten years, and then suddenly get on one, you'll experience discomfort after a while, such as dizziness or chest tightness, no matter how stable the boat is.

When Mashiro first arrived in this world, she experienced mild seasickness for a while. "So, would you like me to rub your chest?" Mashiro said with a light laugh. "Yes," Shirahoshi replied, completely oblivious to gender.

Immediately afterwards, Mashiro placed her hand on Shirahoshi's... Mashiro was indeed coaxing Shirahoshi, gradually doing things that would offend her, but it didn't matter, just consider it a way of getting used to it in advance, as long as she didn't do those things.

Shirahoshi's... Incredibly soft, perhaps not very elastic, but the softness and comfort were unlike anything Mashiro had ever experienced. "Mashiro..." Shirahoshi whimpered softly, like a kitten.

"Is it because of the actual movement or because of seasickness?" Mashiro asked softly.

Shirahoshi shook her head, whispering in Mashiro's ear, her lips brushing against Mashiro's earlobe, "Shirahoshi loves Mashiro-sama, loves Mashiro-sama hugging me, kissing me, and loves Mashiro-sama rubbing my chest."

Upon hearing this, Mashiro looked at Shirahoshi with some disbelief. The young girl, who was only a few years old, was speaking incredibly erotic words without a trace of lewdness. The contrast between her childlike innocence and her allure was quite striking.

She could almost be taken as a love confession from a loving couple.

Then Shirahoshi leaned against Mashiro, her soft breasts pressed against Mashiro's arm, and Mashiro dared not look at her anymore. She was now worried that she had ruined the original training plan.

Shirahoshi's lips were very close to Mashiro's ear, her voice right beside him. "Mashiro-sama, aren't you going to hold me?" Shirahoshi whispered.

Mashiro looked up at the ceiling and tried to speak in a steady voice, "Well, is it because the weather isn't very hot?"

"But the room is clearly cool. Is Mashiro-sama hot?" Shirahoshi leaned against Mashiro, her body almost completely pressed against him, and said with a smile.

Yes, it's a bit hot. "Mashiro already feels like she's sweating."

"Really, Mashiro-sama, you're sweating." Shirahoshi gently touched Mashiro's forehead with her hand and said with some surprise, "Are you that afraid of the heat?" Shirahoshi asked curiously.

“I have a strong constitution and plenty of energy, so I’m more sensitive to heat.” Mashiro sighed, instantly calming down as she spoke. “I see…” Shirahoshi’s tone was somewhat disappointed.

Although being on land filled her with immense excitement, it also frightened her somewhat. Especially after experiencing a bit of seasickness, she was terrified of sleeping alone.

Sighing inwardly, Mashiro knew she simply couldn't refuse Shirahoshi.

Shirahoshi really resembles Izumi from that time, the younger Izumi named Uchiha Zero, who is also the white moonlight in Mashiro's memories. "Okay, come here, I'll hold you while you sleep," Mashiro said softly.

Shirahoshi visibly cheered, a smile spreading across her face. However, she didn't immediately lean closer. Instead, she asked with some concern, "Aren't you hot?" "Your body temperature is a bit low. Holding you will cool me down," Shirahoshi replied.

Hearing Mashiro say that made Shirahoshi even happier. She snuggled into Mashiro's arms and said repeatedly, "Mmm, it's so nice to sleep with Mashiro-sama."

Because of the size of the fruit, Shirahoshi's body is small and soft, and also warm and cool, making it incredibly comfortable to hold.

Shirahoshi nestled contentedly in Mashiro's arms and let out a soft breath, which sent shivers down Mashiro's spine as it brushed against her neck.

Shirahoshi was wearing a nightgown hastily altered from Nami's pajamas; it was thin and short, barely reaching her waist, and the pink fishtail tail kept slapping against her white breasts.

Shirahoshi was satisfied and snuggled against Mashiro, calling Mashiro's name as she did so. "Mashiro-sama..."

Then, Mashiro closed her eyes. She had a very long dream.

"Zero, hold me while we sleep, I'm scared." "Please, really."

"Does this dress look good on me? I had Chiori and the others make it for me." "Hehe, I knew it."

I woke up in the middle of the night.

"Dreams from the past are indeed very short-lived." Muttering to herself, Mashiro covered the sleeping Shirahoshi with a blanket, then used her escape technique to leave Shirahoshi's body.

Then he went into York's room.

Chapter 124: The Artificial Devil Fruit Caravan

After two days of sailing, the Seastone warship carrying Mashiro and the others arrived at the Sea of ​​Time. Wano Country is located in the center of the Sea of ​​Time.

Along the way, Mashiro stopped at several ports, taking Shirahoshi and Shirley to buy some island specialties and experience the local customs. She then specially ordered [something] for Shirahoshi.

I made a few pieces of clothing.

Unlike Shirley, who can conjure human legs, Shirahoshi is a virgin and only 16 years old, so she has no way to conjure a fishtail and therefore her clothes have to be custom-made.

On the deck, Shirahoshi was chatting with Shirley, while York quietly steered the ship. Even for a Seastone warship, it was only necessary to plan the course and there was no need to steer the ship.

Unlike Shirahoshi and Shirley, York was extremely taciturn.

As one of the six incarnations of the once most intelligent person in the world, she has far more ideas in her mind than Shirahoshi and Shirley.

"A gifted mermaid, a Sea King, a Poneglyph, and even a Celestial Dragon for a time—Taoquan Palace, or rather, Mashiro—what exactly does she want?"

These are questions that Yorke has been pondering.

As Vegapunk's embodiment of "desire," she desperately craved power and money, but also the unknown and knowledge. Just then, a hand caught her waist.

"York, as Vegapunk, you should know Kaido very well, right? Can you tell me about him?" Mashiro leaned close to York's ear and asked softly.

Feeling Mashiro's breath on her ear, Mashiro's recent... made her heart tremble immediately.