Kirigakure. Inside a room on the top floor of the ANBU building.
Mikoto, her cheeks flushed, was giving Yusuke a massage. A week ago, he had ordered her to learn this maid skill within seven days. Today was the test of her progress.
He had proposed a punishment that made both Mikoto and Kushina blush: they would take turns giving massages, and he would judge and score. Whoever's massage wasn't up to par would receive a ten-minute electric shock punishment.
Half an hour later, Yusuke sat on the sofa, rubbing his neck. The two had just finished their turns.
"Ah!" Yusuke let out a soft sigh, "Kushina, you've been here so long, yet you still haven't learned as quickly as your sister. It's you, then."
With that—
Snap!
The punishment began.
"Aah!!" Kushina gritted her teeth, the strong electric current unbearably painful.
Mikoto, standing nearby, could only glare angrily!
She had previously thought about escaping with Kushina. But to her dismay, she discovered that taking even half a step away from this floor would trigger the black collar on her neck to release a strong electric current.
And it would last for half an hour straight!
After experiencing it twice, she chose to submit. There was simply nowhere to escape!
[ Ding! Kushina's hatred towards you has increased again! Congratulations, host has gained 10,000 Villain Points ]
Only ten thousand points. Yusuke, lying on the sofa, was unsatisfied.
Usually, a little electric shock would yield several tens of thousands, wouldn't it? It seemed Kushina's body was gradually "getting used to it."
However, he had already thought of a better method.
"Mikoto. Come with me." He said, standing up leisurely.
"Where to?" Mikoto instinctively took a step back.
Could it be...
"First, before speaking to me, always add the word 'Master'. Second, obey my orders unconditionally, without asking questions." Yusuke glanced at her.
His cold gaze instantly made Mikoto shudder all over.
Biting her lip, she said in a low voice, "Yes, Master."
"Follow me." After saying that, he walked straight towards the door.
Mikoto looked at the now somewhat exhausted Kushina. Then, gritting her teeth, she followed behind him.
The bells on the collar around her neck kept making clear, melodious sounds — as if constantly reminding them that they were his servants.
Soon, Yusuke brought her to a photo studio.
'A photo studio? What are we doing here?' Mikoto's heart began to race faster and faster. All sorts of unpleasant thoughts quickly filled her mind.
Yusuke opened a private photo room. The equipment inside was complete, and the operation was simple; he could use it after just one look.
"Come in." He ordered her, as she stood at the door of the light-proof room.
When Mikoto heard his order, her body began to tremble involuntarily.
At this moment, it was as if hell lay ahead — an endless darkness. Anxious tears began to well up in her eyes.
'This is exactly the pitiful and delicate appearance I wanted.' Yusuke's lips curled into a smile, and he lowly said, "Hurry up!"
His cold, harsh voice made Mikoto afraid to remain standing in place. She had no choice but to suppress her inner fear and walk into the small dark room before her.
"Change clothes."
With a wave of his hand, three maid outfits suddenly appeared on the floor — black, white, and pink. All three were incredibly daring!
"I don't have all day, so change quickly." A hint of impatience crept into his voice.
Tears were already flowing from Mikoto's eyes. In front of him, she began changing, feeling both ashamed and angry.
Yusuke, with the eye of an art connoisseur, began his judgment.
"Not bad, pretty good."
Click!
"Yes, that's the expression."
Click!
"Very good!"
Click! Click! Click!
After a series of operations, several perfect photos were taken. In them, Mikoto appeared with tears in her eyes, looking delicate and pitiful.
"Mikoto, what do you think about me sending these photos to Fugaku?" Yusuke looked at the photos in his hand, his face full of smiles.
"!!!"
Upon hearing his words, she immediately stepped forward, her right hand tightly gripping his arm. Her beautiful eyes, already filled with tears, were full of pleading.
"No! Yusuke, please don't!"
Looking at her so close, her hair slightly disheveled, Yusuke still said mercilessly, "Then I'll definitely send them."
Hearing this, Mikoto was completely panicked.
Those photos... They absolutely must not be seen by Fugaku! What would he think?
"Yusuke..."
"Hmm?" He frowned.
"Master, master!" Mikoto's anxiety peaked, tears threatening to spill. Her heart raced in turmoil, "As long as you don't send out the photos... I'll do anything you want!"
Mikoto realized it then. The man before her was truly a devil.
He hadn't used brute force to subdue her. Instead, he'd employed methods that left her no choice but to submit. Now, she could only watch helplessly as it all unfolded.
She couldn't bear the thought of Fugaku seeing her like this. If that happened, even if she left Kirigakure, she'd have no face to return to her clan.
Hearing her words, Yusuke's face broke into a smile.
So easy to manipulate! The human heart — once you control it, you can make even the most virtuous person fall into hell!
"Mikoto, I must admit, your oral skills are impressive." He glanced at the photos in his hand.
In truth, he'd never intended to send these risqué photos to Fugaku. Was he worthy of seeing them? They were merely a means to control her.
"So... you're not going to send them?" She felt a sudden surge of hope.
"Mm." Yusuke smiled gently, then walked straight to the sofa, "But the condition is what I just praised you for."
Mikoto froze, momentarily confused. Then she carefully recalled what Yusuke had just complimented her on. What had he praised?
He had only praised her oral...
Suddenly, her body began to tremble violently. Though she'd never experienced such things, she wasn't naive.
Mikoto stood rooted to the spot for what felt like an eternity.
Finally, her small hands clenched tightly. With tears in her eyes, she walked towards him.
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[ Ding! Mikoto Uchiha has been pushed to the extreme of humiliation! Congratulations to the host for obtaining 200,000 Villain Points! ]
Two hundred thousand villain points! Yusuke was very satisfied. However, amidst his satisfaction, there was also a hint of dissatisfaction.
Perhaps because it was Mikoto's first time, her skills were still quite unfamiliar. Nevertheless, for this kind of thing, he believed practice makes perfect.
After escorting her back to the ANBU building, Yusuke went with Kisame and others to supervise the distribution of supplies.
On the top floor, when Mikoto returned, Kushina immediately noticed her distant demeanor.
"Mikoto-nee, that devil! Where did he take you?" Kushina rushed over and grasped her hands.
"He took me to... I..." The anguish in Mikoto's heart suddenly burst forth.
She tightly embraced Kushina, burying her face in her chest.
"Wuu wuu wuu..." In an instant, Mikoto was sobbing uncontrollably.
Kushina could only hold her friend close.
At that moment, her eyes also turned red, as if glimpsing her own future fate in Mikoto's distress.
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In the following week, tensions between Konoha and Kiri seemed to have eased. Even the border was surprisingly peaceful, as if both sides had reached some kind of agreement.
During this time, Yusuke often took Kushina and Mikoto on walks to various parts of the village. He reasoned that if they were always cooped up in the ANBU building, they'd become dull-witted. He didn't want stupid maids, after all.
Kiri now had a new atmosphere. Or rather, since Yusuke had resolved the crisis surrounding Yagura a year ago, the entire Kirigakure had gradually begun to show signs of a thriving revival. There were no more cruel and harsh decrees — all laws had been strictly controlled by Yusuke himself!
Although the outside world's impression of the Mist Village was still one of "assassination" and "darkness", Kushina and Mikoto were dumbfounded as they walked through the village. The streets were filled with scenes of prosperity.
"Lord Yusuke! Here! Come try the rice balls I just made! Haven't had breakfast yet, right? Come, come, come, they're fresh and waiting for you!!"
As Yusuke passed a breakfast shop, the owner greeted him enthusiastically, pushing over two large portions of rice balls.
"Thank you very much, sir!" Yusuke accepted with a smile, handing the old man some large bills despite his protests. After eating one, he added, "They're delicious. Two more portions, please."
"Yes, yes, of course!" The owner, though he'd given them for free initially, didn't complain and immediately prepared two more portions. "Will you take them or —"
"Give to them." Yusuke briefly glanced at the girls with his ice-colored eyes, and they immediately understood.
Mikoto and Kushina received the portions, thinking they were meant to hold them as a form of torture and proof of obedience. But...
"Eat." His cold voice commanded, though he didn't look directly at them, "And throw the rest in the trash."
A few steps later.
"Lord Yusuke!"
"Look! It's Lord Yusuke!!"
"Wow!! He's so handsome!!"
"Lord Yusuke! We love you! We want to bear your children!"
As they passed a flower shop, a throng of young, beautiful girls swarmed around him, unceremoniously shoving Kushina and Mikoto aside.
The two women were stunned. Was this truly the demon Yusuke they knew? How could he be so adored by the villagers? He clearly possessed such terrifying and brutal methods!
Gritting their teeth, Kushina and Mikoto struggled to believe what they were seeing. This had to be an illusion!
After spending some time signing autographs — during which he produced a pen from thin air and began autographing certain... areas... of the women — Yusuke finally grew weary of the cacophony of high-pitched screams.
"All right, all right, ladies." Yusuke said, suddenly grasping a woman's arm, who was about to touch that place, and raised an eyebrow, "Miss, we're in public."
"It's just that I can't resist —"
POOF!
In an instant, he vanished in a puff of smoke, leaving the women around to voice their endless disappointment.
"Find him! Where's my God Yusuke?!"
"There, look over there!"
A woman abruptly pointed in another direction, and they all dashed that way, leaving only Kushina and Mikoto standing slack-jawed at the scene.
"What are you standing there for?"
"Kyyaa!" x2
Yusuke's sudden voice behind them made them jump. Even more humiliating was the slight smile that played on his face when he saw their startled state.
"Let's go!" He studied the two for a moment longer before striding toward a distant street.
The two women hastily followed him. The slave collars around their necks would shock them with electricity if they strayed more than fifty meters from him!
While Yusuke was ostensibly taking the two out for some fresh air, he had an ulterior motive: to supervise the distribution of supplies. Everything was proceeding according to plan.
For Mikoto and Kushina, this outing truly opened their eyes. Was this really Kirigakure?
Though the level of prosperity didn't match Konoha's, the degree of peace and harmony here far surpassed that of the Leaf Village!
Inside a restaurant.
Yusuke sat in the middle, flanked by Kushina and Mikoto. Without hesitation, he placed his hands on their shoulders — after all, they were his maids. Serving him was expected.
"Master, open your mouth." Despite the million unwilling thoughts racing through her mind, Kushina obediently placed the freshly grilled beef into his mouth.
"Master, have some water." Mikoto's body trembled slightly as she felt Yusuke's restless right hand.
They had no choice. There was absolutely no way out.
Fight? They were no match for him.
Escape? This was Kirigakure's territory.
Moreover, the slave collars around their necks controlled them. There was nowhere to run, and they didn't dare try. The collars weren't just for shocking — they had other functions that made the women even more desperate.
For instance, absolute control over their bodies. Earlier, when Yusuke had told them to feed him by hand, they'd hesitated. He'd then used this forced control ability, leaving them no choice but to obey.
This power made them even more hopeless, explaining their current obedience.
In the barbecue restaurant, Mikoto and Kushina could feel the villagers' fiery gazes. However, these looks didn't linger on the two women. Instead, all eyes were fixed on Yusuke.
Those fanatical gazes perplexed the two women. What sorcery did this devil possess? No matter how they pondered, they couldn't fathom his appeal.
In their hearts, he remained the epitome of evil. His methods could drive a person to the brink of madness!
After Yusuke had his fill of food and drink, he took his two "maids" for a stroll beyond the village limits. They then returned to the ANBU building.
Their outing had drawn to a close.
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At the entrance of Kiri, two men disguised as ordinary villagers conversed in hushed tones.
"What should we do? Report this to Clan Leader Fugaku?"
"...Report it!" The other Uchiha clan member hissed through clenched teeth.
These were, in fact, clan members dispatched by Fugaku Uchiha to infiltrate the outskirts of Kirigakure. Their mission: to keep constant watch over Yusuke Kamizuki and the future clan matriarch.
They had witnessed all of the day's events with crystal clarity.
Most shocking was the sight of the future clan matriarch in such provocative attire, even addressing Yusuke, the enemy, as "master"!
There was no doubt — they had to report this to the clan leader at once!
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