Naruto: I am Uchiha Shirou-Chapter 239: Naruto: I am Uchiha Shirou []

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"According to intelligence from the Land of Bears, the Sand Ninja and Mist Ninja have thoroughly fallen out with each other. The situation has escalated to the point where both sides are deliberately sabotaging each other's missions..."

Sabotaging missions on purpose is a particularly vile act. It means that for any mission carried out by ninjas from the Sand or Mist villages, the other side intentionally disrupts it out of malice.

For example, sending a few Chunin to disrupt a simple C-rank mission, escalating it to a B-rank, or even an A-rank mission. The goal isn't necessarily to kill but to sabotage and create chaos.

For A-rank missions, they aim to disrupt or harass as much as possible. This widespread, malicious behavior directly affects the missions of both major ninja villages.

This even creates headaches for countless merchants and clients who issue missions, as no one knows what kind of disruptions might occur.

Originally, your mission might involve facing one enemy, but who knows how many more might suddenly appear.

"Currently, the border war zone between the Sand Ninja and Mist Ninja has calmed down. Peace envoys have already been dispatched. The strongest opposition to peace comes from within the Mist Village, but the negotiations are likely to yield positive results..."

Lazily lounging on the sofa, Tsunade casually relayed the intelligence from the frontlines. This was one of the rare moments when she could relax a bit.

At this moment, Tsunade's body showed signs of exhaustion, but her gaze carried a rare sense of satisfaction.

"This war, which has lasted for six years, should finally come to an end."

Shirou was holding Tsunade's slender, fair fingers, gently applying red nail polish. Just as he was about to get up, Tsunade raised an eyebrow.

"Don't forget this spot..."

Her long, shapely leg stretched out directly, the delicate tip of her foot playfully tracing circles on his chest. Just as Shirou was about to speak, Tsunade narrowed her eyes and teased:

"I've got some important intel here."

Six years ago, Tsunade had already become the head of Konoha's intelligence division. Over the years, she had developed her intelligence network.

"Sister Tsunade, are you testing me with this?"

Shirou rolled his eyes and began to toy with her delicate foot in his hand.

Despite her strong, mature demeanor, Tsunade's feet were exquisitely delicate, like a work of art.

However, in the next moment, Tsunade gasped sharply as Shirou's strong hands worked their magic on her sensitive feet, her proud composure crumbling with each expert touch.

"Mmmnnh... what are you... ahhh!" Her toes curled involuntarily as his thumbs pressed into her arches with perfect pressure.

Tsunade's body trembled slightly.

Her face revealed a mixture of defiance and determination. After regaining her composure, she glared at him and retaliated fiercely, locking her legs tightly around his waist.

"Still daring to act up? Watch out, or I'll disarm you!"

With her golden hair flowing and her face full of defiant charm, she hooked one arm around his neck.

At this moment, she was completely unaware of how alluring her stubborn princess demeanor was—utterly captivating!

"Mmm... still trying to challenge me when you can barely move?" Shirou teased, pinning Tsunade's trembling thighs wider. Her pussy was still dripping with their mixed fluids from earlier, sensitive and swollen from their rough fucking.

"I-I can take anything you dish out," she gasped defiantly, but her body betrayed her as she shuddered when his thick cock pressed against her entrance again. Her golden hair was splayed across the desk, face flushed with renewed arousal despite her exhaustion.

"Let's test that claim," he growled, slamming deep inside her oversensitive pussy. Tsunade threw her head back with a hoarse cry, her massive breasts bouncing as he set a merciless pace. Her legs tightened around his waist even as they quivered with fatigue.

"F-fuck! Too much!" she moaned helplessly, but her hips still rose to meet each brutal thrust. Shirou leaned down to capture a hardened nipple in his mouth, making her arch off the desk with a strangled scream.

"Your body says otherwise," he smirked, reaching down to rub her swollen clit. "Look how eagerly you're taking my cock, even after I've already filled you up twice."

Tsunade could only whimper in response as pleasure overwhelmed her tired body. Her walls clenched desperately around him as another orgasm approached. "Please... I can't..."

"Yes you can," Shirou growled, fucking her even harder. "Cum for me again, Princess Tsunade." His thumb pressed firmly on her clit as he hit that perfect spot deep inside.

With a broken cry, Tsunade's back arched as she came hard around his throbbing shaft. Her pussy spasmed wildly, milking him until he buried himself to the hilt with a groan and flooded her with another hot load.

She lay boneless beneath him, chest heaving as aftershocks of pleasure coursed through her thoroughly ravished body.

"Still want to temp me?" Shirou teased, making her moan weakly as he slowly pulled out.

Their combined fluids leaked from her well-fucked hole as she struggled to catch her breath.

She slid down his body with a sultry smile, taking his softening cock into her hot mouth. "Mmm..." she moaned around him, eagerly licking their combined juices from his shaft.

Her skilled tongue swirled around his sensitive tip as she cleaned every inch of him, making him groan and thread his fingers through her hair. When she finally pulled back, she licked her lips with a satisfied smile.

"Shirou... with the Mist and Sand Ninjas now fighting among themselves, the village plans to take advantage of this opportunity to end the war. If we can defeat just one side, the war will come to an end...

After Minato Namikaze left the Land of Bears, he didn't return to Konoha. Based on my analysis, he's likely headed to the Sand Village."

This time, Tsunade lay in Shirou's broad embrace like a baby, too exhausted to even lift a finger.

As she analyzed the situation, Shirou seemed to think of something, letting out a scornful laugh:

"They're going all out to build up Minato Namikaze's reputation, but I guess it's all for the sake of ending the war."

At this point, Tsunade's face suddenly turned red. Shirou was toying with her bountiful breast.

The pride of the Uchiha was to act from a position of strength. They would never bow to weakness.

Even if they had to rely on others, they would do so with dignity. That was the Uchiha way!

"I have an intelligence line in the Land of Lightning. It's a bit risky, though..."

Tsunade, her eyes half-closed in enjoyment, spoke softly about the intelligence agents she had developed over the years.

Thanks to the internal divisions in the Hidden Cloud Village, the number of rogue ninjas in the Land of Lightning had surged in recent years, even surpassing the rogue ninjas of the Hidden Mist.

In addition to the racial division, there was another group caught in the middle—children of mixed heritage. Those with exceptional genetics were fine. But those who inherited traits from both sides often stood out making them easy targets for discrimination.

As Tsunade spoke, Shirou couldn't help but show a look of amazement.

"Danzo is a genius. He managed to turn the Land of Lightning into this mess using Root."

But Tsunade rolled her eyes and said with a smile:

"You've guessed wrong. This isn't Danzo or Root's doing. Ever since the racial division, the Land of Lightning has been fiercely targeting spies from both Root and the Anbu.

Just when it seemed impossible to infiltrate, a movement emerged within the Land of Lightning, claiming that the dark skin people were the true noble bloodline. Although this was meant to unify the country, they forgot about the mixed-blood descendants..."

At this point, even Tsunade couldn't help but sigh:

"Even the Land of Lightning itself initially thought this was Danzo's doing. They conducted several internal investigations to root out spies.

Although they didn't find any evidence, the Land of Lightning and other villages almost unanimously concluded that it must have been Danzo's work."

Hearing this, UShirou couldn't help but widen his eyes.

But upon closer thought, even Shirou had initially suspected Danzo. No wonder everyone else did as well.

"This lead comes from a mixed-blood, dark-skinned ninja from the Hidden Cloud Village who's been ostracized. His request is simple—help him leave the Hidden Cloud and give him a clean identity."

As Tsunade explained, Shirou couldn't hide his surprise and eventually sighed:

"The Third Raikage truly has boldness and vision. To come up with such a plan to break out of this situation at a time like this... Among the Five Great Ninja Villages, the Third Raikage is undoubtedly the most decisive and courageous."

Upon learning of the Third Raikage's schemes, Shirou couldn't help but sigh, while Tsunade, standing beside him, also rarely expressed her admiration:

"Not bad. Unfortunately, the hero of the enemy is a villain to us! This time, I'll cooperate with you to end this war once and for all. With the momentum of a decisive victory, we'll secure my position as the Fourth Hokage in one fell swoop."

Tsunade's plan was simple. Since the Third Raikage dared to take risks, they couldn't let the opportunity slip by. They would severely cripple the Cloud Ninja and then turn their focus to attack the Stone Ninja.

From then on, the fires of war along Konoha's borders would be completely extinguished. The remaining Sand Ninja and Mist Ninja would continue their infighting, and the war would finally come to an end.

"Sister Tsunade, your idea is great, but unfortunately, some people already see the village as their possession. Before I came here, I heard that someone had already contacted Jiraiya..."

Hearing this, Tsunade's face broke into a cold smile, and her knuckles cracked audibly.

"Not only that, Danzo has also been in touch with Orochimaru."

At this point, Tsunade turned her head, her amber eyes revealing a look of deep meaning.

"Orochimaru has accepted quite a bit of support from Danzo and hasn't disclosed much. Aren't you worried?"

Hearing Tsunade's warning about Orochimaru, Shirou was momentarily stunned. However, after seeing her gaze, he chuckled and waved casually.

"Orochimaru is the last person I'd worry about."

"Why?"

"Because our value is higher—that's just who Orochimaru is."

At this moment, Shirou's expression was filled with absolute confidence. Orochimaru was the kind of person who wouldn't even glance at those without value.

But as long as someone had value, no matter how weak they were, Orochimaru would greet them with a polite smile.

In the original story, even when Sasuke acted arrogantly and ungratefully, Orochimaru never truly got angry. In this regard, he had remarkable patience.

The value that Shirou and Tsunade brought far exceeded anything Danzo could offer.

"As for Orochimaru's silence, it doesn't matter. After all, we've never been in a subordinate relationship. If Orochimaru chooses to secretly collaborate with Danzo, that's his freedom."

With Shirou's confident smile, Tsunade also began to relax. The worry she had been harboring finally dissipated.

"To think that, after all these years of life-and-death camaraderie with Orochimaru and Jiraiya, I only now see him. Yet you seem to understand him better than we do."

From a conventional perspective, Orochimaru's behavior might seem opportunistic. But those who truly understood his character would recognize the logic behind his actions.

Though unconventional and eccentric, Orochimaru saw value as paramount. If Danzo provided him with resources for research, he could benefit from free funding and rare experimental materials.

Why wouldn't he take advantage?

As for his collaboration with Tsunade and Shirou, did he ever betray them? No.

From beginning to end, Orochimaru believed that Tsunade and Shirou held greater value. Thus, while it was fine to cooperate with Danzo when it came to a critical moment, would Orochimaru turn against them?

Sorry, your value just isn't enough.

This is what made Orochimaru the most pragmatic and genuine of individuals.

"If the Third Raikage plans to join forces with Onoki for another sneak attack like the one at Kikyo Mountain, then we'll put an end to this overzealous player!"

Shirou slowly stood up, draped his cloak over his shoulders, and smiled confidently.

Opportunities must be seized! Tsunade was right—returning to the village with the momentum of victory and ascending to power with no opposition was the best path forward.

Otherwise, relying purely on brute force to impose his will would only cause unrest. Would other ninja villages miss such an opportunity?

What Shirou wanted was an undivided Konoha—not a fractured one.

After all, he wasn't yet the Sage of Six Paths. He didn't have the power to steamroll the entire ninja world.

He could force the Third Hokage to abdicate, but he couldn't afford to stage a reckless rebellion.

Otherwise, other Konoha clans—including the Senju and even parts of the Uchiha clan—would voice their opposition.

The unity he had painstakingly built would crumble.

"Don't worry."

Seeing Shirou's confident demeanor, Tsunade chuckled lightly and squinted toward the direction of the Land of Fire.

She still had a trump card up her sleeve.

...

Konoha.

A ripple swirled gently, and within the Memorial Circle of the cenotaph, a figure cloaked in darkness emerged.

He stared intently at the gravestone before him, which bore the words: Nohara Rin.

"Obito, based on our findings, the Three-Tails was first seized by the Sand Ninja, then recaptured by the Mist Ninja. As of now, the Mist and Sand villages have completely fallen out with each other."

"Your teacher, Namikaze Minato, is now celebrated as a hero of Konoha. Meanwhile, Danzo Shimura has returned to the village and has begun plotting against the Uchiha..."

Black and White Zetsu slowly emerged from the ground, their hoarse laughter chilling. The two beings fused into one, presenting an eerie, unsettling figure.

Uchiha Obito, wearing a tiger-striped mask with a single Sharingan visible, lifted his head. His lone eye radiated an icy malevolence.

"Zetsu! I've already told you—I am Uchiha Madara now!"

Black Zetsu let out a raspy laugh, nodding. "Understood, Lord Madara!"

Obito's cold gaze swept the area before resting on the distant Hokage building. A sneer twisted his lips.

"My teacher is truly relentless. Despite being hailed as the Yellow Flash, he always arrives too late. And now he dreams of becoming Hokage? I won't let him have his way."

"Oh, by the way, Lord Madara," Black Zetsu continued, "we've discovered that Namikaze Minato's wife, the other Nine-Tails Jinchuriki, Uzumaki Naiko, hasn't appeared since the last incident. She's in the village now—and she's pregnant."

Hearing that his former teacher's wife was expecting a child, Uchiha Obito clenched his fists, his eyes radiating searing hatred.

"Curse him! Every time, it's all for his Hokage ambitions. He stood by while we fought and died, and he couldn't even protect Rin..."

"If you destroyed my world, I'll destroy all of yours..."

Obito's Sharingan rotated, transforming into the Mangekyo Sharingan. His heart, twisted by hatred and resentment, burned with dark resolve.

Meanwhile, the malice and manipulation in Black Zetsu's eyes deepened, hiding a sinister amusement at the easily exploited emotions of men.

PS: Meanwhile, Shirou with three women still childless. lmao