XX-level Hokage

Mashiro smiled, picked up the sake and poured a cup for Shizune, saying softly, "It's just sake, it's nothing." Shizune looked at the crystal-clear sake in her cup, a gentle breeze blowing, and a cherry blossom petal fell into it.

Jingyin drank it all in one gulp. Although it tasted a bit strange at first, well, it wasn't as bad as she had imagined.

Watching the changing sky, the two talked quietly, with Mashiro pouring Shizune cup after cup of sake. Shizune's face grew increasingly flushed, whether from the steam of the hot spring or the rising alcohol, it was hard to tell. "Is Shizune still a virgin?" Mashiro suddenly asked.

"Of course, I don't have much luck with men. I've been following Lady Tsunade around all these years, and I finally returned to Konoha. I'm already in my mid-twenties, and Lady Tsunade is still a virgin. I guess I'll be the same in the future," Shizune said somewhat dejectedly, already a little drunk.

"Does Mashiro already have experience with this?" Shizune asked, her words slightly slurred. Mashiro nodded gently.

"I'm so envious," Shizune sighed, a hint of melancholy in her eyes. "Shizune, would you like to try?" Mashiro leaned closer, her breath soft and delicate. "Try what?" Shizune asked, sipping her drink.

Mashiro reached out and stroked Shizune's body. Her hand moved constantly, quickly reaching...

Shizune seemed to understand what Mashiro meant. Normally, she would have run away with her face flushed, but now, she was a little carried away.

Shiro's face drew closer, and Shizune's eyes became misty. Their breaths mingled.

Seeing Shizune unconscious in the hot spring, Mashiro ultimately decided against going all the way. After all, it's only fun to train a good girl like Shizune.

The next morning, Shizune woke up in bed. She was still hungover and felt dizzy.

"What was I doing yesterday?" Jingyin asked with a hint of regret.

Then she got out of bed and saw Mashiro still sleeping beside her. Memories flooded back.

"Aaaaaaaahhhhhh!" Shizune screamed, her face flushed red, steam rising from her head. "You're awake, Shizune. You look quite energetic." Mashiro rubbed her eyes and sat up in bed.

"Mashiro, yesterday, we, yesterday, we..." Shizune's eyes were filled with panic as she stammered.

"What, want to try again?" Mashiro said, and kissed him. "Mmm..."

When the two came out of the hot spring inn, Shizune's eyes were already vacant.

Yesterday she and Mashiro, and this morning again, ahhhhhhh!

Silently, every cell in her body was in utter chaos.

"Mute, give me a kiss, we have to go back." Mashiro said with a smile. "Okay."

With her eyes vacant, she leaned in for a kiss. Her mind was already blank.

Chapter 86: Mashiro's Vacation (Part 7)

Back in Konoha, Shizune was still somewhat dazed.

"I must be tired," Shizune muttered to herself, then walked away stiffly. Mashiro smiled; she wasn't in a hurry, she would take her time.

Back at the villa, they found that Shouhan and Duoyu were still not there.

Shiro and Yukito were still sleeping, so Shiro suddenly had nothing to do.

After finishing breakfast, Zhenzi tidied up the tableware and took it to the kitchen, then disappeared from the spot.

In Yuhu Village, Mashiro looked at the misty sky and muttered to himself, "Sometimes I feel a sense of novelty in this kind of weather, but if I stay here for too long, I inevitably get bored."

Walking along the road filled with water droplets, as they turned into an alley, many white papers floated over. "You're late," Xiao Nan said coldly.

“But I still came, didn’t I?” Mashiro said with a smile. Konan snorted and materialized, appearing beside Mashiro. “How has Nagato been lately?” Mashiro asked.

"After capturing the Seven-Tails not long ago, I became even weaker," Konan said with some concern. "Take me to see him." Mashiro turned to look at Konan.

Konan conjured a pair of paper wings and flew away, carrying Mashiro in her arms.

This perspective is quite a novel experience. "Mashiro looked at the scenery below and said, "Please don't touch me." Konan's face flushed slightly as she spoke.

Mashiro reluctantly stopped her wandering hands and exclaimed, "Konan is so beautiful. With these wings, she truly deserves to be called the Gatekeeper."

Xiao Nan didn't speak, but her flapping wings increased her speed. Soon, she arrived at the Tower of Gods.

The two landed on the ground, and Xiao Nan's wings drifted away and disappeared.

"After everything is over, let's go for a walk in a scenic spot," Mashiro said with a smile.

Xiao Nan was a little dazed. After everything was over, she had never thought about where she should go.

"We'll see. I still need to take care of Nagato." Konan shook her head and said. Then she led Mashiro into the tower.

"You should know that you can't always stay by Nagato's side. You're different from Nagato or Yahiko," Mashiro suddenly said on the way.

"I am an angel, and angels must carry out God's will. Whether it's Yahiko or Nagato, they are both striving for peace, and I will not abandon their ideals," Konan said calmly.

"That's why I said, after everything is over, if the world is truly at peace, what would you choose to do? A peaceful world doesn't need gods, and of course, it doesn't need angels either," Mashiro said.

Xiao Nan didn't answer; she didn't know the answer to that question either.

In her youth, she had thought that if the goal of world peace were achieved and she and Nagato Yahiko were still alive, she might marry either Yahiko or Nagato. But with Yahiko's death, this idea became impossible.

Now that she has given herself to Mashiro, she has given up on marriage. As for her future, she may stay in Amegakure as a teacher, or she may do something else.

Deep within the Tower of Gods, Nagato remained seated on the prop, and as Konan had said, he had become even thinner. "You've come," Nagato said, looking at Mashiro, her voice slightly hoarse.

Kotoamatsukami cannot completely change a person's character. The Third Hokage still cares about Konoha, and Nagato still cares about peace. These have become their obsessions, and even Mashiro, as their most loyal master, cannot easily change them.

She placed her hand on Nagato's chest, and green light emanated from Mashiro's palm.

A moment later, Mashiro withdrew her hand and said softly, "Truly worthy of being a pure-blooded Uzumaki clansman."

Nagato's physical condition was even worse than Mashiro had anticipated. His life force and chakra were being depleted almost every moment. If it weren't for the Uzumaki clan's physical constitution and Nagato's unwavering will, an ordinary ninja would have died several times over.

Clearly, Nagato's injuries are beyond Mashiro's current ability to heal. Even if Tsunade were here, she'd likely be helpless. Only the Shikkotsu Forest...

Perhaps the immortals have a solution.

But the true self would never reveal this method.

“Nagato’s condition is more serious than I thought,” Mashiro said to Konan.

“You promised me you could save him,” Xiao Nan said, believing that Zhen Zi would definitely find a way.

"Of course, after all, Konan, you've sacrificed so much. No matter how difficult it is, I will heal Nagato." Mashiro said with a smile, looking at Konan's body.

Konan's face flushed again. She looked nervously at Nagato, as if afraid that Nagato would discover something, but Nagato just stared into the distance, seemingly looking at something else.

"If I directly heal Nagato's body, it will inevitably alert the enemy. After a while, I'll have Nagato take Pain to attack the Cloud Ninja and capture the Eight-Tails," Mashiro said softly.

"Are you crazy? Nagato's body can't take this..." Konan was anxiously trying to persuade Mashiro to change her mind when Nagato interrupted her. "Konan, achieving peace is my lifelong wish, and I will go."

Mashiro patted Konan's shoulder and explained, "Don't worry, there's no danger. I'll also go to Kumogakure. After capturing the Eight-Tails, I'll try my best..."

"I'll fake Nagato's death, and after that masked man comes over there, I'll help Nagato recover."

Hearing this, Xiao Nan felt slightly relieved.

He then proceeded to reveal his own plans.

After hearing Mashiro's plan, Konan was completely relieved. "Konan, come with me for a moment," Mashiro suddenly said.

Konan was a little confused, but she followed Mashiro, and the two of them arrived at another secret room next to the basement where Nagato was. "Is there something you need?" Konan asked, somewhat puzzled.

Suddenly, from the shadows, the tentacles of the alien group reached out and bound Xiao Nan. "What are you going to do?" Xiao Nan asked nervously.

Mashiro approached Minami and began to undress her.

"Konan was very cold to me today, which made me very sad, so I'm going to make Konan erotic." Mashiro said with a laugh as she threw Konan's clothes on the ground one by one.

Konan wanted to resist, but for some reason, she had no courage to do so. "Not here, Nagato is next door," Konan said, lowering her head and biting her lip.

Mashiro reached out and stroked it, then whispered in Konan's ear, "Is that so? Then Konan has to do one thing, and I'll let you go."

Konan looked up and said expressionlessly, "What is it?" "..." Mashiro said seriously.

Xiao Nan was somewhat incredulous. "What?"

“I said…” Mashiro said with a light laugh.

Knowing there was no escape, Xiao Nan closed her eyes in despair, her hand trembling, and reached down.

Xiao Nan was covered in red, and her voice was a little low. "Is that enough?"

Mashiro walked forward and stepped on the water stains on the ground.

"Not enough." (Stabs)

Xiao Nan covered her mouth tightly.

Xiao Nan braced herself against the wall, her eyes glazed over, almost fainting.

"Okay, I'm going back now." Mashiro touched Konan's face, then turned and disappeared into the shadows.

In Konoha, Mashiro stretched with a refreshed expression; maintaining one posture for so long was quite tiring for her.

Konan has gone through so much trouble, so of course she has to fulfill her promise to heal Nagato. However, healing Nagato requires a special ability: Yang Release chakra.

Chapter 87: Mashiro's Vacation (The End)

Mashiro returned to Konoha at dusk.

Instead of returning to the villa, Mashiro went straight to the Hokage's office.

In the Hokage's office, Tsunade sat in the Hokage's chair, gazing at the Hokage Rock not far away through the window, her eyes filled with nostalgia. "It's rare to see you reminiscing about the past," Mashiro said softly as she walked to the window.

"I was just wondering if my great-grandfather and great-uncle would be sad if they knew I looked like this," Tsunade said in a somewhat somber tone.

“I don’t know about the Second Hokage, but the First Hokage would probably care more about whether you’re happy,” Mashiro said.

"Maybe." Tsunade smiled helplessly. "Do you want to see them?" Mashiro suddenly asked.

Tsunade paused for a moment, then quickly realized it was the Reincarnation technique. After hesitating for a while, she finally shook her head and said softly, "It's best not to disturb the peace of the dead."

"There's something I've never asked you before: what are your plans? To rule the Land of Fire like you did in your previous life?" Tsunade looked up at Mashiro and asked.

"Didn't you ever suspect that I was trying to start a war? I'm considered a tyrant and a madman by the entire ninja world," Mashiro said.

“I don’t know either. You never let anyone know what you do. In my dreams, there are only memories of you, not memories of anyone else around you. But in my opinion, perhaps even the closest people wouldn’t understand what you’re thinking. It’s just that, out of my own selfishness, I want to believe you,” Tsunade said earnestly.

Tsunade's gaze made Mashiro somewhat stunned. It was the same when she was overthrown and captured. At that time, many people wanted to execute her on the spot, but Tsunade secured a reprieve for her.

I clearly remember Tsunade's words.

"This is just my personal opinion, but I want to believe him."

In an instant, the images of the two people overlapped, and Mashiro felt a little sad, as if she had been in another world.

"Tsunade, what do you think the ninja world is like?" Mashiro snapped out of her reverie, turned to look out the window, and asked with an unusually serious tone.

"The ninja world is a complex place that I can't explain in just a few words. I can only say that it's a place of constant warfare and bloodshed, but also a place of prosperity and continuous development," Tsunade said, sensing the change in Mashiro's tone.

"In my view, the ninja world is a man-made story. Everyone is fighting, everyone is killing, everyone is struggling, and everyone is only..."