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‘This is su insult to a ninja!’ Pakura gritted her teeth, bitterness welling up inside her.
Was this Gojo Kaigetsu even a ninja?
He showed no sign of panio iion of resisting. Instead, he spread his arms as if embrag a lover.
In that instant, Pakura saw at least eight fatal openings!
With a slight push of her kunai, she could easily take Gojo Kaigetsu’s head. It would be effortless.
His rea was so abnormal, as if he was certain she wouldn’t attack him.
‘Could it be… the vilge’s pn was discovered by Konoha?!’
Pakura’s heart lurched. The kunai in her hand stopped barely an inch from Gojo Kaigetsu’s throat.
Her icy gaze, honed on tless battlefields, radiated killing i. Her voice was frigid. “Konoha ninja, why don’t you dodge?!”
“Because I’m not afraid~”
“Why aren’t you afraid?”
“Not afraid, just not afraid!”
As if to taunt her further, Gojo Kaigetsu thrust his neck forward, pressing his vulnerable throat against the sharp edge of her kunai.
Any other ninja, even a Kage-level shinobi, would be mortally wounded by such a move. Even Tsunade couldn’t save them.
But Gojo Kaigetsu remained nont. Even if Pakura’s hand trembled and she actally sliced his throat, the Limitless teique would create a safe distaween them.
“You… bastard!”
“Do you really think I wouldn’t kill you?!”
By now, Pakura realized that the Suna elders’ self-inflicted wound strategy, learned from the “Thirty-Six Stratagems,” had been pletely seen through by Konoha.
In that case… what about peace?
Was she supposed to it suicide here?
As a ninja… she couldn’t eve the hands of the enemy but had to resort to such a humiliating end.
“Do ynize me? Pakura-san~ Why pretend you don't know me and call me ‘Konoha ninja’? My name is Gojo Kaigetsu.”
“I heard that your Suna has been striving for advaely, even using a self-sacrifice strategy against us in Konoha. ing to Konoha on a secret mission, to die in exge for expanding trade through a peace treaty.”
Gojo Kaigetsu’s tone was ced with mockery.
“It seems Suna really wants to challenge Konoha.”
“Do you even have the strength to challenge us?”
Pakura's heart turned cold.
This reality was more despairing than having her Scorch Style pierce her ow. If the self-sacrifice strategy was exposed, did that mean the vilge’s development pn was also known to Konoha?
In that case, could Suna’s painstakingly crafted trade agreement still be successfully implemented?
Where did it g? Was there a traitor in the vilge?
“So, Pakura-san, now that your pn is exposed, how does it feel? Want to kill me here?”
“There’s no one behind me~ e on, I’ll give you another ce.”
Gojo Kaigetsu leaned closer to the kunai in Pakura’s hand. “Is this close enough? One swipe, and my life is yours.”
“Pakura-san, I’ll t to three~ Just three.”
“Owo, three…”
Gojo Kaigetsu retracted his outstretched arms aly enveloped Pakura’s cold hands, carefully removing the kunai from her grasp.
“I gave you a ce, but you’re useless, Pakura-san.”
Pakura’s hands fell limply to her sides, muscles twitg. Through gritted teeth, she asked, “How did you know?”
That question…
Gojo Kaigetsu exhaled. His guess was correct. Pakura had chosen to die willingly, not because she was deceived by the Suna elders.
It was because of this assumption that he exposed himself to her without defense.
Of course, even if Pakura had inteo kill him…
With his Unlimited Void, Limitless teique, Blue, and Reverse Cursed Teique, he only o withstand her initial attack. His two external bodies wouldn’t hesitate; they would arrive at the se in an instant.
Since he had gambled correctly… Pakura’s fate was no longer in her own hands.
“How did I know? Is that so hard to figure out?”
Gojo Kaigetsu’s gaze raked over the red-haired kunoichi. He reached out, like a sdrel, trag his fingers down her smooth, fair cheek and lifting her .
“Because I believe that ae Jonin like Pakura-san, who emerged from the war, wouldn’t fail to realize that this was a suicide mission.”
“So, you most likely came here to die~”
“It seems I was right.”
Pakura’s eyes flickered. So that was the reason… To be aowledged by the Hokage’s advisor, even as an enemy ninja, was a kind of honor.
“I was w if a Jonin who wasn’t afraid to die for her vilge would y a hand on a Konoha ninja, let alohe Hokage’s advisor.”
“If you did, your mission as a peace would be pletely ruined.”
“Therefore, you absolutely wouldn’t. That’s why I appeared before you~”
As Gojo Kaigetsu spoke, he moved behind Pakura, his Six Eyes fully activated, marveling at her dazzlingly white, supple back, toned with the clear marks orous training.
There were many impressive works of art in the shinobi world: Tsunade’s…assets, Kurotsuchi’s legs, Mei Terumi’s allure… and Pakura’s back.
It seemed his colle would grow by ooday.
Notig the chakra stirring within Pakura, Gojo Kaigetsu warned, “I’m warning you, Pakura-san. If you it suicide in front of me, fet about the treaty.”
“I will immediately tear up the Konoha-Suna Trade Agreement on behalf of Konoha. Think carefully.”
Pakura’s muscles stiffened.
She had inteo it suicide. As long as she died, regardless of whether it was by a Konoha ninja’s hand, as long as they found her body, her mission would be sidered a success.
But now, eveh was a luxury?
“Ugh…” Pakura closed her eyes in despair. “Kill me.”
“Give me a dignified end.”
From the moment they became ninjas, from Kage to Genin, all they probably desired was a dignified death.
To die in battle, at the hands of the enemy, was better than suicide or having one’s heart ripped out.
But now, Pakura couldn’t even choose suicide.
She wanted a dignified end, but if Gojo Kaigetsu refused, there was nothing she could do.
Pakura deeply loved Sunagakure. She absolutely couldn’t be captured by Konoha. If she, a hero, were captured, the already bowed back of Suna would be pletely broken.
Nor could she flee back to her vilge in disgrace. Someone had to step forward as a symbol of reciliatioween Konoha and Suna, and she, as a heroine, was the most suitable didate.
She couldn’t be captured, couldn’t it suicide, couldn’t flee back to her vilge, and Gojo Kaigetsu had no iion of killing her…
What could Pakura do?
“Give you a dignified end? Then who will give me, Gojo, a dignified oute?”
“A living, subserviee Jonin with a Kekkei Genkai is definitely more valuable than a dead one~ Pakura-sa’s put ourselves in each other’s shoes. Would you let me go so easily?”
Pakura took a deep breath. “Why don’t you do it? This ’t be kept hidden. Someone has to bear the burden of the hatred between Konoha and Suna. The moment Konoha ninjas see me, the public outcry won’t be something you stop alone.”
“Ahem.” Gojo Kaigetsu cleared his throat. “Some things seem insignifit until they bee unbearable. And in Konoha, I handle even the most unbearable things.”
“Pakura-san, you might not know my standing in Konoha. Let’s just say, when I speak at the Hokage Rock, everyone except the Hokage himself stands up and appuds.”
“Why do you think you were able to infiltrate our Konoha’s highest security zone so easily? Are the Byakugan users just eating soldier pills? Why hasn’t a single Konoha ninja, besides me, appeared yet?”
“I allowed you to e here. I prevehem from knowing who the kunoichi that infiltrated Konoha today is~ Even if some clever individuals have their suspis, would they accuse me of not killing Suna’s hero?”
Hiss-
Only then did Pakura realize she had been pletely pyed. This was Gojo Kaigetsu’s trap all along.
During Maki’s iations in Konoha, he had already guessed that her suicide mission art of a rger scheme. Now that she was in Konoha, uo return, uo it suicide, uo be captured, and with no other Konoha ninja aware of her presence…
Only oh remained for Pakura.
But she was unwilling. She had dohing wrong, yet she was forced into this situation simply by being in Konoha…
“Do you uand what I’m getting at?”
Gojo Kaigetsu licked his lips and reached out, his firailing across her beautiful back, sending shivers down her spine.
“Be my pet, Pakura-san.”
“Don’t think, just submit to my…and.”
“A vilge hero, reduced to a peace due to the circumstances of the shinobi world, uo even achieve a dignified death, uo retaliate against the despicable ninja who defiles your body…”
“You must have realized by now, it’s not just this time. The moment Suna ordered you takure, you were already a political pawn in the eyes of those Suna elders.”
“Are you curious how I know such a secret? The vilge you love, the vilge you've given your heart to, doesn't have elders as pure as you.”
“You must be tired of this vilge, this life, this shinobi world~”
“So, will you sider it, Pakura-san?”
Gojo Kaigetsu’s hands were now fully pressed against Pakura’s back, right over her heart.
The tact between their skin allowed him to feel the exquisite tours of her muscles and her smooth, delicate skin. He suddenly uood why so many people enjoyed…physical fitness.
It was a pletely different kind of beauty. A pletely different experience from Samui or Mei Terumi.
Even…
‘Maybe backs aren’t so bad after all?’ This strahought crossed Gojo Kaigetsu’s mind.
The treat was the various bes Konoha promised Suna. If Pakura refused, Gojo Kaigetsu would use his influeo cel this “treat” between the vilges.
Beheading described Pakura’s current helpless situation, eliminating all other options.
Now, only the st option remaiake as a Pet!
Susulting words made Pakura tremble, unsure whether it was from fear for her future er at the humiliation.
“Think about it, being my pet isn’t so bad~”
“As the advisor to the stro vilge in the shinobi world, my retionship with the Hokage is…let’s just say we share the same sacred robes. I’m also the most respected outsider by the Uchiha , the stro ninja .”
“Rounding it all up, I’m the most powerful person in the shinobi world right now.”
“Being my pet, although it might entail some insignifit suffering, you'll mostly be happy.”
Gojo Kaigetsu produced a colr seemingly out of thin air, dangling it before Pakura.
“If you’ve made up your mind, put away your headband and put this colr on. When you wear the mask, you’ll be the ‘Mysterious Ninja of the Gojo Advisuard Squad.’ When you take off the mask, you’ll be my pet~”
Pakura felt as if she had fallen into an icy abyss.
How ridiculous.
Ae Jonin, half a step into the Kage ranks, reduced to being a pet for a in.
Individual power was utterly helpless against authority. If Suna were stronger, if Gojo Kaigetsu wants to utter such suggestive and humiliating words, he would be ied by her Scorch Style in an instant.
But there were no ifs. The shinobi world was filled with blood and fire; it never believed in tears.
“I…” Pakura’s throat was dry. The insulti colr seemed to multiply before her eyes.
Put it on! Put it on! Put it on!
It was the vilge that betrayed you first, that wao use you as a political sacrifice!
Pakura! You’ve done enough! Don’t g to the vilge anymore. Live for yourself!
Once Suna, always Suna! This was her fate; she couldn’t escape it!
Bee Gojo Kaigetsu’s pet! Secretly accumute strength in Konoha! Exploit her advantages as a kunoichi to gain more bes for Suna from Gojo Kaigetsu’s pockets!
Pakura’s mind seemed to split. Two flig thoughts cshed within her.
Finally, she raised her hand, slowly removed her ninja headband, and pced the humiliating colr around her neck.
“I… be your pet, but I will never fight against Suna.”
[Forced the impure-hearted Suna Jonin, Pakura, to bee a personal pet. Prosperity +15ojo Kaigetsu smiled triumphantly, gently tugging on the leash in his hand, pulling Pakura closer.
“Pakura, in private, how should a pet behave?”
A blush of shame and anger colored Pakura’s cold face as her bottom line crumbled.
“Woof~”
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