XX-level Hokage

Two black tentacles emerged from his shadow and tightly bound him, followed by a bizarre, mutated monster that appeared out of the shadows.

Naoki walked forward step by step, while Hyuga Takashi, who was already terrified, kept shouting "monster!"

Looking at the terrified Hyuga Takashi before him, Naoki felt a strange sense of joy. It turned out that even the seemingly upright head of the main family could show such an expression. Then, a tentacle pierced through Hyuga Takashi's chest.

Meanwhile, as she fled, Hinata Natsuyo kept pondering what that power was.

"Hyuga Naoki must have secretly learned a forbidden technique. We must tell the head of the clan and the Hokage about this."

Just then, a dark shadow on the ground caught up. Hyuga Natsuyo, who had been rolling her eyes, noticed the shadow and realized that Naoki was chasing after her, so she quickly sped up.

However, the shadow was faster and quickly caught up with Hyuga Natsuyo.

Seeing the monster appear before her, Hinata Natsuyo used her Byakugan to dodge its tentacles, then quickly attacked with Gentle Fist and Bagua Palm.

The monster turned into white smoke and disappeared.

"It seems these monsters aren't too strong. We can defeat them in a direct confrontation if we can defend against their sneak attacks," Hinata Natsuyo analyzed. "Sneak attack!"

Hyuga Natsuyo quickly dodged, and sure enough, a tentacle shot out from his shadow. Naoki emerged from the shadows, followed by two alien ninjas.

"Naoki, give up. I already know the monster's exact strength. As long as we don't get ambushed, defeating it won't be difficult. Defeating you..."

"It's not difficult; you can't keep me here," Hinata Natsuyo said.

"Then let's have a match," Naoki said with a cold smile. Immediately afterwards, two more alien ninja soldiers appeared.

The four ninja soldiers lined up together, forming a broadcasting platform. Two of them assumed the Gentle Fist stance.

"Eight Trigrams Twenty-Four Palms"

The two exchanged blows, practicing their techniques. Naoki was instantly sent flying backward.

Hinata Natsuyo stood still and said, "You can't possibly defeat me, you should know that." Naoki got up from the ground and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Many black lines appeared on his body, an orange demon pattern appeared on his back, and his eyes turned blood red.

"Next, it's time for the second round." "Eight Trigrams Thirty-Six Palms"

Hyuga Natsuyo was shocked by Naoki's transformation and immediately countered Naoki's attack. "Eight Trigrams Thirty-Six Palms"

The two clashed, and after a long while, Hyuga Natsuyo collapsed to the ground, spitting out blood. "Why?"

Naoki did not answer and ended that state.

Each of the eight generals of the Shadow Legion possesses extraordinary power. When Mashiro bestows the power of the corresponding legion upon another person, that person also gains a certain amount of the power of a Shadow Legion general. Because the system transformed the darkness deep within the heart that originally summoned the Shadow Legion into chakra, if that person combines with the general's totem, their chakra will surge for a certain period of time, and their physical abilities will also be greatly enhanced. Mashiro calls this state "Mask," and Naoki just used the Mask's ability.

Naoki returned to the clan covered in blood and reported some news to the clan.

"We've been ambushed! Jiang, Xia Ye and the others are all dead. Lei died protecting me too. Report to the patriarch immediately!" This was Zhen Zizheng and Chu You practicing calligraphy together in the study.

Upon hearing this news, Mashiro asked Tian, ​​"Do you know what kind of person is the most terrifying?" Diaoyu shook his head.

Mashiro explained, "Ordinary people who have been oppressed for a long time, especially those with desires in their hearts, will have their dark side revealed if given enough power."

When magnified very quickly, the original white will turn black.

As he spoke, a drop of ink fell onto the white paper.

Chapter Thirteen: The Weekend (Part 1)

The deaths of Hyuga Takashi, Hyuga Rai, and Hyuga Natsuyo were a devastating blow to the main family.

They had played important roles in the Hyuga clan for generations, and they themselves were in the core of the Hyuga clan, but now they had all died in a mission.

Furthermore, the fact that Hyuga Naoki, who had just been promoted to captain of the guard team and was on the same mission as them, was alive and well made some of the core members of the main family feel that someone was deliberately suppressing the main family.

Hyuga Hayashige was one of them. After bringing back the bodies of Hyuga Rai, Hyuga Takashi, and Hyuga Natsuyo with Hyuga Naoki, Hyuga Hayashige lied and claimed to be ill, refusing visits from other clan members and remaining silent in his own courtyard.

He knew perfectly well that neither his father's nor his son's deaths were accidents, but who had the ability to do so? The head of the family? The current head of the family was just a little kid.

The ANBU member Hyuga Yamamoto died in, and the mission Hyuga Rai was on when he died, made Hyuga Hayashige think of a certain being, which was also the reason for his silence. The next day, Hyuga Hayashige went to visit Mashiro, and the two talked about something. Soon after, Hyuga Hayashige returned and announced his resignation from all matters of the clan.

Then, Mashiro, in the name of the clan head, announced that a funeral would be held for the three deceased clan elders, Hyuga Yuki and Hyuga Rai.

On the day of the funeral, many people from other families came to visit. Many members of the Hyuga clan cried because so many things had happened in the clan recently. The Third Hokage also came and talked with Mashiro not far away.

Many elders of the Hyuga clan now understood that after this funeral, the power of the Hyuga clan would officially shift, ushering in a new era. Only the Hyuga clan cared about what happened to them; ordinary Konoha citizens continued their ordinary lives, and the ninja academy remained unchanged.

As usual, she continued watching the courses in an orderly and effortless manner.

But Sakura was somewhat distracted; it was already the weekend.

Mashiro's words kept echoing in her ears. She felt a mix of fear and complex emotions, and that's how she spent the day. On the weekend, Sakura still went to the Hinata house.

"Hello, I'm Mashiro's classmate. I need to talk to her about something," Sakura said to the gatekeeper.

"Are you Sakura Haruno? The head of the family gave me permission. This way, please." The gatekeeper led Sakura to the entrance of Mashiro's courtyard and then turned and left. Sakura hesitated for a moment before stepping into the courtyard.

At that moment, Mashiro was sitting in the courtyard drinking tea. When he saw Sakura coming over, he didn't say anything, but simply beckoned her to come over. Sakura sat down opposite Mashiro, and Mashiro poured her a cup of tea.

"Have any members of the Yunzhi family come looking for you these past few days?" Mashiro asked softly. Sakura shook her head.

"Did your aunt and uncle like the gift you gave them?" Mashiro continued to ask.

Thinking about this, Sakura couldn't help but smile and thanked them, saying, "They all liked it very much."

Seeing Sakura's expression, Mashiro smiled with interest, "I'm glad you like it."

Then, looking into Sakura's eyes, he said, "Want to go shopping? All those beautiful clothes, jewelry, and delicious snacks and desserts will be yours. You can bring them to school and enjoy the envious glances of others."

Mashiro's voice was incredibly alluring, and Sakura couldn't help but imagine the scene Mashiro described.

"Since you've already done so much for me, why not do even more? Think about it carefully, you've lost nothing, but you can gain a lot of what you want."

Mashiro got up and came behind Sakura, put her hands on Sakura's shoulders, whispered in her ear, and then gently bit her ear.

Sakura's body began to weaken, and her eyes started to become confused and hazy.

Mashiro laughed.

Her hands kept moving downwards.

He stroked Sakura's soft neck, then gently unbuttoned her blouse. Sakura's face flushed, and she let out a soft moan.

All the buttons were undone, and Mashiro took off the upper part of her red cheongsam. Sakura shyly covered her chest, but Mashiro remained still.

He turned and walked towards the room. "Come into the room."

Sakura hesitated for a moment between getting dressed and going to her room, then followed Mashiro into the room. Inside, Mashiro sat on the bed, while Sakura stood to the side, clutching her chest.

"Would you like to sit down?" Sakura nodded. "Kneel down."

Mashiro's voice was gentle, yet incredibly heavy, carrying a strange sense of oppression. Sakura knelt on the ground.

Mashiro bent down and touched Sakura's pure white breasts, then pulled them down. Sakura tried to resist, but ultimately closed her eyes and let Mashiro use his pure white breasts to tie Sakura's hands behind her back. Then Mashiro sat back on the bed and put his feet on Sakura's shoulders.

The weight on her shoulders made Sakura open her eyes, and then she saw Mashiro's slender, white legs. Looking up, she could see Mashiro's eyes.

His normally gentle and deep eyes appeared incredibly condescending from this angle, making Sakura feel even smaller. "Stick out your tongue."

Sakura opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue.

Then Mashiro gave no further instructions.

Sakura kept sticking her tongue out until her saliva kept flowing out. She didn't know how much time had passed.

Sakura's tongue began to feel dry, and her saliva became sticky. The weight on her shoulders made them ache.

My hands started to hurt.

Sensing Sakura's body begin to tremble, Mashiro, who was reading, put down her book. "Want to get up?"

Sakura nodded, and as she did so, drool dripped onto the ground.

Mashiro removed her feet from Sakura's shoulders, then picked up a cup of tea and poured it onto her delicate feet. "Lick them clean, then I'll take you out."

Sakura stretched her head out, but found that she couldn't reach it no matter what she did.

Then she collapsed to the ground, her face resting right at Mashiro's feet. Her hair was soaked with tea from the floor, and her tongue began to move.

At this moment, Sakura's heart was filled with strong self-loathing, and she could only comfort herself by saying that she was forced into it.

After licking Sakura clean, Mashiro helped her up as instructed and then untied her hands. "Go take a bath."

With that, Mashiro led Sakura to the bathroom.

After Sakura finished her bath, she found a red cheongsam on the clothes rack.

Sakura put on a cheongsam, clutching her chest as she entered the bedroom. "How did you know my size?" Sakura asked.

"What do you think?" Mashiro looked Xiaolou over and said with a smile.

Sakura blushed instantly, realizing what Mashiro meant.

Chapter Fourteen: The Weekend (Part Two)

"Let's go out, it's been a long time since I've been shopping," Mashiro said.

"Um, could I have mine?" Sakura asked hesitantly. "What?" Mashiro asked, puzzled.

"My underwear, my underwear." Sakura took a deep breath and said, "Oh~"

Mashiro suddenly realized something and said, "No." Then she walked out.

Seeing that Shin had left, Sakura stamped her foot and followed him.

From the Hyuga clan's territory to the nearby shopping street, there is a continuous distance.

Makoto walked ahead with his hands behind his head, while Sakura walked behind with her arms crossed. The two walked one after the other.

Looking at Mashiro's back as she looked up at the sky, Sakura felt a little dazed. What kind of person was she, really?

After walking for a long time, the number of people on the road finally increased, and the two finally arrived at the commercial street.

As the number of people increased, Xiaoying's sense of security continued to decrease. Her hands, which were wrapped around her chest, trembled slightly, and her eyes kept scanning her surroundings.

Mashiro noticed this and a smile appeared on her lips.

She slowed her pace to Xiaolou's side, put her arm around Xiaoying's shoulder, and led her into a nearby alley. "Afraid of being discovered?"

Mashiro pinned Sakura against the wall and whispered in her ear...

Xiao Lou nodded. "Call me master."

"Mashiro said, squinting her eyes."

Sakura was about to refuse, but remembering she was topless, she finally cried out reluctantly, "Master." "Good girl."