Naruto: Scourge of the Ninja World

Looking at Pakura, who was about to finish her bath, Gekko Chizan gritted his teeth, stomped his foot, and made his move.

"Chomei, get the powder ready. I want her unconscious!"

"Hm? Unconscious? Not just paralyzed?"

"No! I need to take her away, body and all. After all, I still need to extract intel from her memories."

Seriously? Not only was he using powder for shady purposes, now he was going to abduct someone too? Chomei couldn't help but give Gekko Chizan a big thumbs-up.

If this bastard hadn't just gotten a nosebleed, Chomei might have actually believed he was innocent.

"Fine, here's the powder. Do what you want with it. But honestly, I gotta say—how did you fall for such an ugly woman?"

"Still getting riled up over her, huh? Tsk tsk. Chizan, kid, you really need to adjust your taste."

Gekko Chizan nearly spat blood.

Pakura, an ugly woman???

Chomei, you damn old bug... I won't even argue with you.

As Chomei's chakra surged into Gekko Chizan's body, the powder instantly solidified.

...

Pakura, enjoying a hot shower and washing away the fatigue of the day, had no idea someone was targeting her.

At that moment, her thoughts were on what to eat when she got home.

After all, she'd had a long day. As one of the very few elite jōnin in Sunagakure, her workload was intense.

She not only had to assist the Kazekage with official matters, but also handle countless other chores that left her thoroughly exhausted.

Meanwhile, Gekko Chizan had already prepared enough powder and quietly slipped into the women's bathhouse.

"Ninja Art... Powder... Hypnosis..."

Suddenly, a male voice rang out sharply.

Pakura, resting at the edge of the bath with her eyes closed, jolted awake.

Immediately, she felt a cloud of gas surround her.

"Who..."

She barely got the word out when an overwhelming drowsiness swept over her entire body.

Even though she was already on alert, the heaviness dragged her down like a tidal wave, completely preventing her from speaking another word.

The next second, Pakura lost consciousness and fell into deep sleep.

Seeing the beautiful woman before him completely naked, Gekko Chizan felt his blood boil.

This time, he really couldn't hold it in—his nose started bleeding instantly.

With Transparent Release now deactivated, he quickly tried to wipe it away.

But the nosebleed wouldn't stop no matter what he did. Desperate, he tore off a piece of cloth and stuffed it into his nose.

Then he swiftly grabbed a towel from the rack and forced himself to calm down.

He wrapped up Pakura.

Then he picked her up and was just about to activate Flying Thunder God Technique—only to realize something was wrong.

He had just infiltrated Sunagakure and hadn't left behind any teleportation marks.

If he were to teleport, the only place he could go was where Hatake Sakumo was.

That wouldn't do at all! Pakura might be from Sunagakure, but she was also a stunning beauty.

He hadn't admired her enough himself—how could he let someone else ogle her?

For a moment, Gekko Chizan fell into deep thought.

On one side, the mission. On the other, a beautiful woman. Ugh! What a tough decision!

He was not the type to abandon a beauty for the sake of a mission.

Especially not someone with the most beautiful back in the entire Naruto world.

If possible, he really wanted to just take Pakura away. After all, a beauty like her dying due to political schemes in the future was just a waste.

Scorch Release, a combination of wind and fire, was an extremely offensive kekkei genkai. Pakura was the only one in the entire ninja world who possessed it.

For a moment, Gekko Chizan even considered taking her back to Konoha.

"Chomei, do you think I should just take her?"

Chomei: See what I mean? You damn brat, you've really got the hots for this ugly woman and want to abduct her.

"That's your problem, not mine."

"But Chizan, kid, you're here on a mission. If you just waltz back with an 'ugly woman' in tow, what'll your teammates think?"

"Tsk tsk. You know, I've noticed something. You really don't play by the rules. Last time you went to Takigakure, you kidnapped me. Now you're in Sunagakure, and you're kidnapping a kekkei genkai ninja?"

Gekko Chizan felt a little awkward at Chomei's words, but honestly? He didn't care what his teammates thought.

He was a rogue by nature—did he really care about public opinion?

If even one of the things he'd done in the village got out, his reputation would be utterly destroyed.

But was he scared?

Please, his cheat-level skill was: If you're shameless, you're invincible.

Anything that involved "saving face"? He never did those.

"Hmph, I don't care. Right now, I just need to figure out how to take her with me."

"My Transparent Release doesn't allow me to take others, and I didn't prepare any Flying Thunder God markers. Damn it."

"Screw it, I'll just carry her out of here."

In the end, Gekko Chizan decided to stop thinking and just teleport out with Flying Thunder God.

At worst, he'd just dress her before doing so.

At that thought, the corners of his mouth involuntarily curled up.

Getting her dressed... now that was a big project.

After all, this was a real beauty.

First, he had to help her put on her underclothes... and then...

The rest is paid content—we can't go into detail.

I took one for the team. You all can imagine it yourselves.

Ten minutes later, with a dry throat and trembling hands, Gekko Chizan finally finished dressing Pakura.

Those ten minutes were truly... sublime for him. Tsk tsk tsk.

But the mission still had to be done. Time to activate the Flying Thunder God Technique.

As the jutsu activated, Gekko Chizan disappeared from the women's bathhouse, carrying Pakura in his arms.

Unbeknownst to him, it was precisely because he had taken the time to dress her that he would be facing much bigger trouble later.

...

At that moment, the Third Kazekage, Haneda Zaimon—recognized as the strongest of all the Kazekage—was still working in his office.

But his brow was furrowed tightly.

Haneda Zaimon's title as the strongest Kazekage came entirely from his unique Magnet Release: Iron Sand, an incredibly rare ability.

It served both offense and defense, and could also be used for sensing and surveillance.

With war approaching, he had discreetly distributed his Iron Sand across his elite shinobi, to keep track of their movements.

Just now, he had suddenly lost contact with a portion of his Iron Sand.

And the connection was severed instantly.

As someone who had mastered Magnet Release, he had never encountered a situation like this before.

There were only two possibilities.

The first: someone had forcibly destroyed his Iron Sand.

The second: the Iron Sand had moved too far away, breaking his connection.

"My Iron Sand is indestructible. Even the distributed particles I left on my men maintain their Iron Sand properties even when ground to dust."

"Which means it must be..."

Out of range?

Haneda Zaimon frowned. His Magnet Release had a huge effective radius. Unless something moved more than a hundred meters away, it wouldn't lose connection.

"An intruder...?"

"The amount of missing Iron Sand... 7 grams..."

"Pakura, huh..."

7 grams was the precise amount he had placed on Pakura.

From that, he could deduce exactly who had gone missing.

Truly, to be a Kage-level shinobi, one had to be a genius among geniuses.

"Guards!"

The calm night was shattered by the Third Kazekage's thunderous roar.

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