Chapter 105: Taking You Back to Witness Your Village's Destruction!
Oborotsuki said he was going to track Uzuki Yūgure's whereabouts, but in reality, he didn't.
First, he used Flying Thunder God Technique to slip unnoticed back into Kirigakure's ANBU prison and paid a visit to Yekura.
Right now, the most important thing was to make Yekura fall as well—of course, along with Futon Yugito.
As long as they succumbed, he would receive the rewards.
"Did you bring me any good news?"
The moment Yekura saw Oborotsuki appear, she immediately asked.
Hatred had completely clouded her eyes. At this moment, she only wanted revenge against Sunagakure.
Everything else could be temporarily set aside.
A small sacrifice of herself was nothing she couldn't accept.
"Does your Land of Wind's Sunagakure have a tailed beast?"
Oborotsuki walked forward, hands already wandering, and asked casually.
"Sunagakure's tailed beast is the One-Tail Shukaku. Why?"
Yekura immediately countered.
At the same time, she instantly felt it—her earlobes turning slightly red, her body gently squirming.
"According to the intelligence we've gathered, there's an organization called 'Akatsuki' that's currently targeting the tailed beasts of every nation. I believe they've already sent people to invade Sunagakure."
"If you want to witness with your own eyes how the village you once served is being destroyed by enemies from another land, I can take you there."
"Of course, I'll need some compensation."
Oborotsuki spoke calmly while increasing the force of his hands.
Yekura's brows furrowed slightly, her expression showing a hint of pain, but she still firmly nodded.
"What is this Akatsuki organization you're talking about?"
"They actually have the ability to invade Sunagakure?"
She still held some doubt about Oborotsuki's words. After all, Sunagakure was one of the Five Great Ninja Villages—though its strength ranked near the bottom among them.
But for ordinary people to challenge them wasn't so easy.
"You don't need to ask so much. Just believe what I say. You'll see it with your own eyes when the time comes."
"As for right now, you should know what I want. So how are you going to respond?"
Oborotsuki's lips curved into a playful smile as he asked.
Yekura fell silent.
Though she said nothing, after hesitating for only a few seconds, she had already made her response. Her small mouth was soon filled with something burning hot. Apart from the continuous muffled hums, she could no longer speak any extra words.
…
Earlier, Oborotsuki had given strict orders: no one was allowed to enter the isolated interrogation area of Kirigakure's ANBU prison without his permission.
So right now, aside from Oborotsuki, almost no one could come and go freely here.
After several hours of deep "communication," Oborotsuki was fully satisfied.
Although he still hadn't achieved his small goal, he kept his word. Holding Yekura, he activated Flying Thunder God Technique and left the prison unnoticed, heading straight for Sunagakure in the Land of Wind.
When the two of them arrived at Sunagakure, it was just sunset.
The vast desert gave off a desolate feeling—lonely smoke rising straight in the great desert, the Yellow River's setting sun round.
Coming back here once again, Oborotsuki suddenly felt a surge of primal desire in this barren, uninhabited place.
"Let's find somewhere to rest for a while. Using that technique continuously has consumed quite a bit of my chakra."
Oborotsuki looked at Yekura's full, graceful, and elegant figure and suggested.
"Mm…"
Yekura was also a little tired.
She nodded without much thought.
She didn't understand Oborotsuki.
Such a short distance—how could it possibly drain his chakra so much?
But soon, the two found a cave in the nearby yellow rock hills—big enough to shield them from the wind and sand.
"This place shouldn't be too far from Sunagakure, right?"
Oborotsuki casually sat down in a spot and asked while looking at Yekura.
Returning to her homeland once again, Yekura's expression became somewhat forlorn.
After all, this land had already abandoned her.
Right now, she couldn't help but wonder: as a pawn of the village—even of the Land of Wind—what kind of wonderful reaction would the Fourth Kazekage Rasa, or even the daimyō of the Land of Wind, have if they saw her alive and returned?
Hearing Oborotsuki's question, Yekura came back to her senses:
"If we travel nonstop, at a shinobi's pace, it would still take about a day and a half."
"But if it's you, probably no more than ten minutes."
When Yekura said this, she was undoubtedly praising Oborotsuki's overwhelming strength.
But when she turned her head from the cave entrance, what she saw was Oborotsuki's meaningful smile. Instantly, Yekura's heart jolted.
Sure enough, Oborotsuki beckoned her with a finger:
"Come rest for a while. Aren't you tired too?"
Knowing exactly what he wanted, Yekura said nothing. She silently walked over and sat down beside Oborotsuki.
In truth, after this period of repeated intimate contact and deep exchanges,
Yekura had already developed a deep, heartfelt submission toward this handsome, young, unimaginably powerful man.
Setting aside everything else, at the very least, Oborotsuki could provide her with shelter—even if that shelter was Kirigakure's ANBU prison.
But at least she was still alive, wasn't she?
If not for him, she would have been killed long ago.
Moreover, this man had the ability to help her take revenge. Why shouldn't she feel favorably toward him?
And finally, most importantly—his endurance and size!
Although she had never experienced it before, she had seen plenty.
The human body in the Naruto world wasn't as broken as in some other worlds. Even someone as strong as Madara could have his ribs shattered by a single kick.
Yekura knew many male shinobi overexerted themselves daily and often couldn't "deliver enough rations."
She had heard plenty of those retired aunties in the village gossiping about it—after marrying male shinobi, most of them gave up being shinobi to become housewives.
Those aunties were full of energy and at the age when they needed "deliveries." Yekura had handled more than a few cheating disputes back then:
"But I'm lonely!" "It's not my fault—my husband's always busy!" "It's because you're useless!"
Yekura's heart raced, her mind filled with wild thoughts. At that moment, Oborotsuki handed her some dry rations and water:
"Hungry? Eat something."
Yekura was a little surprised by Oborotsuki's gesture of concern.
But she gently shook her head:
"I'm not hungry…"
"Not hungry? Or no appetite?"
Oborotsuki asked with a smile.
"No appetite, I guess… After all, coming back to a place like this that makes me sad…"
Yekura answered without thinking.
"Then eat something else. Something that can make you temporarily forget your troubles and feel plenty of pleasure."
Oborotsuki's lips curved into a playful smile as he suggested.
Hearing this, Yekura fell silent. A little embarrassed, she lowered her head and stared at her toes.
Rustling sounds came from beside her, but they were quickly masked by the howling wind outside the cave.
"Oh, looks like another sandstorm…"
"For the next while, we probably won't be able to move forward."
As a hot, heavy mass suddenly bounced against Yekura's soft cheek, her heart instantly pounded wildly.
"Can I ask you something?"
She took hold of it and spoke in a low voice.
"Go ahead. But I might not answer."
Oborotsuki, now standing in front of Yekura with arms folded, looked extremely pleased with himself.
"What… do you feel about me right now?"
After hesitating for a while, Yekura finally couldn't hold back and asked the question that had been on her mind.
"I don't quite understand what you mean."
Oborotsuki paused.
"I mean… what do you see me as?"
Yekura asked again, blushing deeply, her voice filled with embarrassment.
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