Kushina Uzumaki, thinking about these things in her heart, completely ignored what Minato Namikaze sitting opposite was saying.
If it were half a year ago, this situation would have been impossible.
But since being deflowered by that man half a year ago.
Kushina Uzumaki didn't even notice that with the passage of time, she actually began to stop caring about Minato Namikaze's words and deeds.
"Kushina... Kushina? Kushina!"
Kushina Uzumaki, wondering why a certain man hadn't come to find her for half a month.
Suddenly heard Minato Namikaze's much louder shout.
She hurriedly returned her attention to reality, showing a friendly yet faintly distant smile.
"What's wrong, Minato?"
Minato Namikaze looked at his obviously distracted fiancée and sighed softly:
"The dishes have all been served..."
Only then did Kushina Uzumaki notice the several steaming dishes placed on the table at some unknown time.
She apologized embarrassedly:
"Minato, I was thinking about something just now and didn't notice these. Sorry."
Minato Namikaze showed a standard friendly smile on his face, shaking his head to show that he didn't mind.
But in his heart, he keenly perceived Kushina's estrangement from him.
If it were before, Kushina would definitely not be so polite to him.
When exactly did it start to change?
Minato Namikaze looked at Kushina Uzumaki eating properly in front of him, deliberately controlling her eating speed and posture, and an inexplicable sadness emerged in his heart.
The two who used to be close had unknowingly become so estranged.
"Minato, aren't you eating?"
Kushina Uzumaki, stared at by Minato Namikaze for dozens of seconds, raised her head somewhat embarrassedly.
Kushina Uzumaki avoided his gaze, skillfully opening the cap of a wine bottle, and said softly.
Seeing Kushina Uzumaki's skilled cap-opening movement, Minato Namikaze's eyes flickered, and the smile on his face became somewhat stiff.
He finally remembered.
It was from that day more than six months ago when Rasa came to visit his home.
It was on that day that Kushina's attitude towards him began to change subtly!
Thinking of this, small details previously ignored constantly emerged in Minato Namikaze's mind.
At the beginning, his fiancée's somewhat unnatural expression when seeing Rasa.
Later facing Rasa, Kushina's attitude became more and more natural, even showing an instinctive closeness she herself didn't notice.
Rasa's somewhat overly enthusiastic attitude towards his fiancée.
And every time he invited him to eat at home, he would always faint first. Why was it so coincidental?
These small things originally ignored or noticed but not deliberately thought about were constantly recalled by Minato Namikaze.
Making Minato Namikaze's mood heavier and heavier, and even the smile on his face was somewhat unsustainable.
"Minato, your expression is a bit ugly. Is something wrong..."
After drinking a mouthful of wine, Kushina Uzumaki suddenly noticed the somewhat unsustainable smile on Minato Namikaze's face.
She hesitated for a while and asked softly.
"It's okay. Speaking of which, there hasn't been any important communication with the Sand Ninja Village for two months."
"I was thinking about whether to invite Rasa over in a few days to connect feelings by the way."
Minato Namikaze said tentatively, while observing his fiancée's expression with unprecedented nervousness.
Suddenly hearing this news, Kushina Uzumaki was shocked subconsciously.
Then realized something in an instant. Hurriedly restrained her expression, trying to say naturally:
"True. The Sand Ninja Village has a pile of very useful new things for sale recently. Can also chat about related matters by the way."
Although Kushina Uzumaki controlled her expression in an instant, how could she hide from Minato Namikaze observing deliberately?
Minato Namikaze's mood sank constantly instantly, but inexplicably there were no negative emotions of anger, irritability, or resentment.
Only unwillingness and inexplicable relief.
The unwillingness was because Rasa actually stole his fiancée's heart without him noticing.
As for relief, it was because Konoha would absolutely not agree to Kushina Uzumaki marrying into the Sand Ninja Village.
Fortunately in misfortune, Kushina Uzumaki could still stay by his side.
Although her heart was no longer on his side, and he had no ability to take away her body.
But at least her person could stay by his side.
Over half a year, the psychological suggestion Rasa gave Minato Namikaze initially had long changed Minato Namikaze's subconscious.
Although not enough to make him a willing cuckold, facing this kind of thing, there wouldn't be too much negative reaction.
The medicine specially made by asking Tsunade made Minato Namikaze a physiological eunuch.
Under dual control of physiology and mind, even if Minato Namikaze wanted to get angry, he couldn't.
Kushina Uzumaki, unaware that Minato Namikaze had discovered her secret, heard that Rasa would be invited over in a few days.
Her mood became inexplicably happy, and the smile on her face became more touching.
Seeing the heartfelt happy smile on Kushina Uzumaki's face, Minato Namikaze was somewhat infatuated for a moment.
Even if his fiancée changed her heart inexplicably, and he also inexplicably lost some physiological impulse, so what?
As long as she still stayed by his side, that was enough.
...
"Alright, don't hug so tight. Pay some attention to the child in your belly!"
Rasa looked at the red-haired woman hugging him tightly, feeling the softness of her body and the already high bulging belly, saying somewhat helplessly.
Yoshina Uzumaki didn't listen to Rasa, still hugging him tightly, burying her head on his shoulder, greedily breathing the scent on his body.
A full few minutes later, Yoshina Uzumaki released her hands and stepped back with a happy smile.
Yoshina Uzumaki stroked her belly, which was already five months pregnant, with both hands. The happy smile on her face remained unchanged, but her eyes said somewhat resentfully:
"I thought you would continue to accompany those women in the Sand Ninja Village. After all, you just came back not long ago."
Rasa walked up very brazenly, putting his hand on Yoshina Uzumaki's tender shoulder, and smiled:
"Just considering the emotions you might have, I rushed over deliberately."
After saying this, Rasa looked concernedly at Yoshina Uzumaki's big belly deliberately wearing loose clothes.
"Nothing wrong with my second daughter, right?"
Hearing this, Yoshina Uzumaki showed a happy smile full of maternal nature on her face, her white and tender hands gently stroking her high bulging belly.
"She is very well-behaved."
Rasa hugged Yoshina Uzumaki's shoulder and began to walk in the spacious room.
"Other Grass ninjas have no opinion, right?"
Yoshina Uzumaki leaned her head on Rasa's shoulder, her face full of confidence.
"Don't worry. After I took control of the Grass Ninja Village, the new Grass ninjas and new residents who moved here worship me very much. Even if I appear in front of them with a big belly, they won't gossip."
"The old Grass ninjas and old residents before me fear me like a tiger, so they dare not talk nonsense even more."
Rasa's somewhat suspended heart finally dropped.
The relationship between him and Yoshina Uzumaki was unknown to the ninja world.
So Rasa was also a little worried whether Yoshina Uzumaki's unmarried pregnancy would bring any bad influence to her and the future child?
Looking at it now, the situation he worried about would not happen.
Rasa also thought about whether to hold a big wedding with his women.
But after hesitating again and again, Rasa decided to give up for many reasons.
"The newly established factories, in this half month, no problem, right?"
Yoshina Uzumaki shook her head, her eyes glowing slightly:
"The various ninja vests and ninja shoes sold by the several newly established factories, as well as other various things, have very good sales."
"Now the ninja vest suits produced by other ninja villages have all been squeezed out."
Thanks to the new machines deliberately manufactured by Rasa, leading the ninja world for decades.
The ninja vests, ninja shoes, and other various related things manufactured by the Grass Ninja Village.
Not only was the quality much higher than that of other ninja villages or other small countries, but the cost could also be reduced by half, and the output was more.
As long as the price of things bought was slightly lower than other forces.
Then squeezing out the ninja vests and other things produced by other forces was also inevitable.
Today's fiscal revenue of the Grass Ninja Village was dozens of times higher than that of the old Grass Ninja Village half a year ago.
With such high fiscal revenue, the Grass Ninja Village could release the ninja quota limit, and the overall strength naturally became stronger day by day.
Rasa and Yoshina Uzumaki leaned very intimately against each other, chatting while walking back and forth in the spacious room.
The Grass Ninja Village was a crucial backup in Rasa's vision.
Although the current development speed of the Sand Ninja Village was very fast.
But with the change of the original world line, Rasa couldn't guess what unexpected changes would happen in the future ninja world.
After all, the ninja world never lacked geniuses.
So if some development beyond his expectation and out of his control happened in the future ninja world.
The Grass Ninja Village might become a haven for his other harem members and future children.
An hour later.
Rasa returned to the Sand Ninja Village.
He sat on a bench by the street, chatting with the old monk next to him.
Ninjas and civilians passing by saw Rasa, their eyes lit up one after another, looked at each other, and walked away tacitly.
Sure enough, the Lord Kazekage within this half month was disguised by someone else!
Although the ninja disguised as Lord Kazekage imitated very well in all aspects.
But somehow, as soon as they saw that fake Kazekage, they immediately had some intuition in their hearts that this was fake.
The Lord Kazekage appearing today, just by looking a few times, could intuitively perceive in their hearts that this was the real Lord Kazekage!
While chatting with One-Tail Jinchūriki Bunpuku whose mental state was much better than half a year ago, Rasa activated Sage Mode, feeling the surrounding situation.
Sure enough, even if Sage Mode was activated.
In the ninja world, he still couldn't feel any faith surging onto him.
Rasa raised his head silently, looking at the clear sky.
Suddenly, he blinked in surprise.
Only to see dense threads of various colors suddenly appearing in the originally very normal sky.
These threads rushed straight from the ground to the sky, seeming to connect to somewhere.
Rasa looked down along these threads and found that each thread corresponded to the top of a resident's head in the Sand Ninja Village.
And the color of the thread on top of each resident's head was different.
Most residents' head threads were in the level of pale white and thick white.
A small number of residents' head colors were pale black.
Occasionally there were a few ink-black threads.
Seeing these things, Rasa tried hard to suppress the surprise in his heart.
Before, when he activated Sage Mode, he didn't see these things either.
It seemed to be a new function produced after he integrated the power of faith into his body and mixed it with Chakra.
These things, if he guessed correctly, should be the threads transformed from the faith on the residents.
No wonder he didn't receive faith. It turned out that the faith on them was harvested by these threads of various colors.
"Lord Rasa?"
An old gentle voice suddenly came from his ear.
Rasa turned his head to look and found it was Bunpuku speaking.
Under the state of Rasa activating Sage Mode, there was a thick purple thread connected to the sky on Bunpuku's bald head.
Seeing this scene, Rasa probably understood the specific meaning represented by these thread colors.
"Master Bunpuku, do you think there are gods or Buddhas in the world?"
Bunpuku was silent for a while, a bitter look appearing on his old face:
"There should be before."
Rasa raised his eyebrows. He originally thought Bunpuku with thick purple faith would answer firmly yes.
But unexpectedly his answer was beyond his expectation.
Seeming to know what Rasa thought in his heart, Bunpuku opened his wrinkled eyelids, trying hard to look straight at Rasa.
"When I was a child, I once read several incomplete ancient books. These ancient books all recorded that in the distant past, a goddess suddenly descended from the sky. She brought Chakra to the ninja world..."
Rasa, who was full of expectation, thinking he could hear some secrets, was somewhat disappointed instantly.
Isn't this the story of Kaguya Ōtsutsuki?
And it was the kind of story seriously distorted after thousands of years of dissemination.
Although disappointed in his heart, Rasa still patiently listened to the old monk next to him talking about a story different from his memory.
An hour later.
Watching Bunpuku leave, Rasa blinked.
Although he didn't hear any real secrets, Rasa also heard a god system not in the original work from Bunpuku's mouth.
Some original doubts in his heart were also answered.
The third morning.
Rasa opened his eyes from his sleep, skillfully pushing away the women hanging on him.
It was time to go.
Originally should have left yesterday, but because of various things, it was postponed to the third morning.
...
In a world very far away from the ninja world, yet very close.
Bang!
The Magistrate in his thirties looked at the bullet passing by him with cold sweat on his face.
He moved his stiff body with difficulty, turning his head to look behind.
Only to see a fist-sized deep hole on the originally hard wall, obviously caused by the bullet.
The Magistrate looked at the deep hole a few centimeters deep, his heart beating rapidly, showing resentment on his face.
But when he turned around, the resentful expression turned into flattery.
"Lord Kagefusa, this thing is not a toy to shoot randomly."
Sitting on the desk, with a pair of slender long legs crossed, Kagefusa Manyū with white hair.
Her face was full of perverted smiles, not answering the Magistrate's words.
Instead, she aimed the matchlock gun held in her hand at the Magistrate again from a distance.
Seeing this white-haired mad woman aiming the gun at him again.
The Magistrate's barely maintained calm collapsed instantly, his face full of fear, sweat flowing down from his forehead constantly, his heart pounding.
When seeing Kagefusa Manyū starting to press her finger on the trigger.
The Magistrate knew that if he didn't say anything more, this mad woman would probably really kill him!
If he was killed by Kagefusa Manyū, given this mad woman's status in the Manyū clan, he would probably really die in vain!
He took a deep breath. Although his body still trembled constantly, he could finally speak barely.
"Lord... Lord Kagefusa, can you please tell me what exactly I did wrong?"
Hearing the Magistrate's words, Kagefusa Manyū's finger about to press the trigger suddenly released.
The corner of her white mouth pulled up a weird arc, patting the fake breasts on her chest.
"Why is that Great God of Holy Breasts discussed everywhere in the town?"
After saying this calmly, Kagefusa Manyū suddenly roared out of control, her fake breasts shaking constantly accordingly:
"Didn't I already order you to block the news?!"
"Do you know that in this way, I will be scolded after going back?!"
Speechless sorrow surged in the Magistrate's heart. Just because of this matter, almost killed him?
These upper-class people indeed didn't treat the lives of these lower-class nobles as lives.
The Magistrate hurriedly bowed and explained:
"As soon as receiving Lord Kagefusa's order, I issued the order immediately. But at that time, it was already known to everyone in the town. Even prohibiting discussion is useless!"
Kagefusa Manyū suddenly threw the expensive matchlock gun hard at the Magistrate's head angrily.
Hearing the breaking wind sound, the Magistrate just wanted to react, but immediately forcibly controlled his body's reaction and took the flying matchlock gun solidly!
Thump!
The fast-flying hard matchlock gun had intimate contact with the Magistrate's head.
Blood flowed from his head instantly, and soon a large bump rose from his head.
Feeling the severe pain in his head, the Magistrate ignored it, bending over to pick up the matchlock gun dropped on the ground.
He walked quickly to Kagefusa Manyū and handed it to her respectfully with both hands.
"What a useless waste."
Kagefusa Manyū looked at the respectful Magistrate disdainfully and snorted coldly:
"If the faith of the Great God of Holy Breasts spreads, even if we eliminate him, what use is it?"
"The purpose of the Western Army remnants has probably been achieved too!"
A trace of surprise flashed in the Magistrate's eyes. Didn't expect this Great God of Holy Breasts to be related to the Western Army remnants?
No wonder there was a sudden order from the Shogunate.
If so, wouldn't capturing him be a great merit?
Thinking of this, the Magistrate looked down at the woman's slender legs, an idea emerging in his mind.
Anyway, since receiving the sudden order from the Shogunate yesterday, requesting to expand preparations, and obtaining temporary emergency authorization.
He had gathered all the troops within dozens of miles around. With so many troops, plus complete equipment.
No matter how strong the swordsmanship of that so-called Great God of Holy Breasts was, he was just a human.
Facing the pressure of the army, he could kill twenty or thirty people.
Could he kill one hundred or two hundred people at the same time?
Something easy to capture, then shouldn't need this woman anymore.
This woman had such a bad temper and didn't like to use her brain to think.
At that time, just find a random excuse, and should be able to deceive her to other places.
By the time she reacted, he would have already taken down that guy pretending to be a god!
Kagefusa Manyū suddenly turned her head to look outside the door.
The Magistrate was a beat slower, looking outside the door belatedly.
Under the gaze of the two, the door was opened.
A heroic girl with black hair tied in a high ponytail and a tall figure walked in slowly.
Seeing this girl, Kagefusa Manyū raised her eyebrows, a provocative smile appearing on her face.
"Oh my, isn't this the dog following Big Brother? Why run here suddenly?"
Facing Kagefusa Manyū's malicious provocation, Ōka Sayama's cold face didn't change at all, still walking straight in.
Seeing this girl ignoring her.
Kagefusa Manyū felt losing face instantly.
She jumped to the ground angrily, walked quickly to Ōka Sayama, and grabbed her collar.
"You flat-chested daughter of a remote branch family, facing the legitimate daughter of the main family, actually dare to be so impolite?"
Touched on the sore spot, Ōka Sayama's cold face twisted instantly.