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Thunder and Black Wings 13
🕑 Added 2025-03-02 02:23:28 +0000 UTCThis chapter has this story’s first lewd scene O.o
Chapter 13:
– Shuri –
Her son was here in the Leaf Village... in this new world... and he was all grown up. That hurt Shuri to think about.
And he had changed his first name for some reason? She honestly wasn't sure about that one.
Shuri’s mind went back to the day when everything went wrong—when she lost her family for what she thought would be forever. She remembered the day her clan betrayed her. Those monsters stormed her family’s compound, demanding she surrender herself for retribution and hand over her two amazing children so they could be put down, as if they were nothing more than sick dogs.
Even now, Shuri still felt the hatred boil inside her whenever she thought about it.
She had told her kids to run and tried to fight off the traitors herself. But after being a retired mother for almost a decade, she was out of practice when it came to using her magic in combat. They overwhelmed her. She remembered the pain, the blood, and then—
Her son’s anguished screams.
A sea of blue light surrounded her, engulfing everything. And then... darkness.
When she woke up, she was in a hospital in an entirely new world. And somehow, she had been de-aged. She had the body of an eight-year-old child—even younger than her own children at that point.
She had no idea what had happened, and there was no way to return. So, there was nothing she could do besides make a new life in this world. With no connections and stuck in a child’s body, she decided to start over. That meant going back to school—though in this world, it turned out to be ninja school.
She spent dozens, maybe hundreds of nights crying herself to sleep over her lost family. But eventually, she had to push forward. She graduated at the top of her class. With her adult mind and mastery of onmyouji techniques—which people here mistook for advanced fuinjutsu—Shuri quickly rose through the ranks. ANBU recruitment followed soon after. High-paying missions, classified knowledge—everything she needed to one day find a way back home.
Maybe she could even bring her adopted little brother with her.
Their dynamic had never been fully defined. Ever since Shuri found Naruto living alone on the streets all those years ago, she had taken him in. No one, besides the Hokage, knew that she was living with the village’s secret weapon. It was safer that way.
Now, after all these years, her son had found his way here. It was almost too much to believe.
“I’m home,” Shuri said as she stepped into her apartment.
“Shuri-neesan! You're back!” Naruto ran up to her, arms flailing, before wrapping her in a tight hug. “You won’t believe the crazy-ass mission we had!”
She ruffled his hair before lightly smacking the back of his head. “Language,” she chided.
Naruto pouted. “Aw, come on!”
Shuri smirked and walked inside, taking off her ANBU mask and placing it on the counter. “Alright, I’m listening. But first, can you do something for me Naruto?"
Sure! What is it?"
"Can you tell me about him?” Shuri asked.
Naruto blinked in confusion. “Him? You mean that asshole Sasuke...?”
Shuri rolled her eyes. She'd still never figured out why those two seemed to hate each other. “No, I wanted to know about the young man you met on your latest mission. Blake Himejima...”
Naruto groaned and flopped onto the couch. “Ugh! Don’t tell me you fell for the pretty-boy older guy too! No, I won’t allow it! Stay away from him! You're too good for a playboy like him!”
Shuri sputtered indignantly. “I did not fall for him, you brat. I just want to know about him... and what he did while you all were in the Land of Waves...”
She hadn't gotten to spend as much time with him as she would have liked because that annoying blue haired Rain ninja was in the way. She wanted to know how "that dynamic" had come up and so much more!
– Blake –
Tsunade, Shizune, and Konan and I were moving through the village streets, heading toward our new home—the old Senju compound where Tsunade had grown up.
As we walked through the streets, we were stopped multiple times by villagers, all of whom seemed genuinely happy to see Tsunade back in the village. Some even bowed their heads respectfully, while others simply called out well wishes and thanked her for returning.
Tsunade looked a bit taken aback by the warm reception.
I nudged her arm. "You okay?"
"Yeah..." Tsunade blinked a few times. "It’s just been a while since people were this happy to see me."
I smirked. "Maybe this village isn’t all bad, then."
She rolled her eyes. "Don’t push it."
Eventually, we reached the walls of the Senju compound. I had expected something grander, considering Tsunade’s lineage, but the place had clearly seen better days.
The walls were covered in chipped paint and graffiti, and overgrown weeds sprouted pretty much everywhere. It was a fixer-upper for sure…
Shizune let out a tired sigh. "This is going to take a lot of cleaning. At least we have money now to hire some genin teams."
Konan raised an eyebrow. "Your village has ninjas doing cleaning work?"
I was just as surprised by that. That seemed like a waste.
Shizune nodded. "Of course. Doesn’t yours?"
Konan shook her head. "That would be a waste of resources, and it takes jobs away from civilians."
"I guess that makes sense," Tsunade admitted. "But that’s just how it’s always been here. Though, if I’m being honest, I’d rather have civilians handle the cleaning. Less chance of some ninja sneaking in to spy on us or plant listening devices."
I glanced around at the disrepair of the compound. "Yeah, I feel like this place would make an excellent hiding spot for someone if we don’t fix it up soon."
We made our way inside and started exploring. The compound was massive, with a large central manor that had at least twenty rooms, multiple branching buildings that had likely been used for storage or other purposes, and a lot of outdoor space. There were even a couple of empty pools.
I pointed at one. "Were these for swimming or something?"
Shizune chuckled. "No, those were koi ponds."
"My grandpa loved collecting weird things. He especially loved those damn fish for some reason," Tsunade said.
We stepped inside the main manor and took a look around. Dust covered almost everything, and cobwebs stretched across corners of the high ceilings.
When it came time to pick bedrooms, despite the size of the manor, we all ended up choosing rooms close to one another. Tsunade and Shizune’s rooms were directly next to mine, while Konan, after some hesitation, picked a room down the hall.
It was clear she didn’t want to be too far away but also wasn’t sure where she really fit in yet.
My new room was far larger than anything I’d ever had in the past. The ceiling was high, the wooden floors sturdy, and once I got rid of all the dust and spiders, I knew it would be a damn nice place to stay.
I couldn’t help but grin a little. "This place is actually kinda nice," I admitted.
Tsunade scoffed. "Once we clean it up. Right now, it’s a damn mess."
I nodded. "Yeah, and if this place hasn’t been used in decades, we’re gonna need a contractor to check the electricity and plumbing." We didn’t need any fires or water leaks to add to our problems.
Shizune, the more responsible of my girlfriends, sighed. "You’re probably right. I’ll add it to the list of things to handle."
"Ugh, paperwork," Tsunade groaned, rubbing her temples. "I forgot how much of a pain it is to be responsible."
"You were responsible? When?" I teased.
Tsunade shot me a look, but the smirk tugging at her lips told me she wasn’t actually mad. "Watch it, pretty boy, or I’ll put you on cleaning duty!"
"Jokes on you, I was already planning on starting cleaning. I'd rather not sleep covered in dust and spiderwebs tonight. Unless you changed your mind and want to find a hotel?" I pointed out.
Tsunade sighed. "No, I guess you're right. I'll check some of the old storage buildings and see if I can find some brooms and dustpans."
…While Tsunade was out back, I headed to the kitchen with Shizune and Konan.
On the way here, we had picked up enough groceries for tonight’s dinner. The food in this world was strange—clearly influenced by Japanese cuisine despite being in a completely different world. They had ground beef and made hamburg steaks, but no one had ever heard of a proper hamburger before, let alone a basic cheeseburger.
I might have grown up in Japan, but I’d spent eight years in America, and I could admit that a good ol’ cheeseburger was one of my favorite things to eat. Tonight, I was making them for all the girls.
We didn’t really trust the gas line connected to the stove after it had been unused for decades, but thankfully, Konan had some paper tags that could produce flames similar to a stovetop. With those, I got to work cooking the ground beef patties.
Tsunade walked inside carrying a couple of brooms and dustpans. "Something smells good," she purred, her sharp eyes locking onto the sizzling meat.
"Blake is making us dinner," Shizune said, smiling as she set the table with plates she cleaned with a small water jutsu.
"I’m making something from my world—I mean, homeland," I corrected quickly, cursing myself for nearly slipping up.
Konan gave me an odd look. She wasn’t yet aware that I came from another world, and until I figured out how to have that conversation properly, I wasn’t bringing it up.
"I’m sure anything Blake-sama prepares will be delicious," she said.
Tsunade chuckled. "There it is again! You just called him 'sama' again."
Konan huffed and turned her head away. Yeah, that was still a thing that confused me and that I was getting used to.
Meanwhile, I focused on flipping the burgers. The mouth watering smell of cooking beef filling the room.
The three women chatted in the background, discussing their plans for tomorrow. Tsunade and Shizune would be heading to the hospital to get things organized, while Konan planned to tour the village… and wait for her old sensei to show up, apparently.
The Hokage had sent Tsunade’s old teammate, Jiraiya, a letter about her return to the village and the fact that one of his students was still alive. According to reports, the old pervert had immediately dropped whatever he was doing and was making a beeline back to Konoha at full speed.
"I have to admit," I overheard Konan saying hesitantly, "I’m nervous about seeing Jiraiya again after so long."
Tsunade scoffed. "Don’t be. That pervert hasn’t changed a bit. But you’re not a kid anymore. If he tries to get handsy with you, just give him a good kick in the nuts."
Konan sputtered. "Isn’t he a well-respected member of this village? I can’t do that as a foreign kunoichi."
Tsunade waved her off. "Trust me, foreign kunoichi have done way worse to Jiraiya, and no one even batted an eye at them. You won’t get in any trouble."
I didn’t like the sound of that. I already wasn’t a fan of this guy just from the way Tsunade described him. If he so much as looked at Shizune or Tsunade the wrong way, I was going to zap the shit out of him.
Lightning crackled at my fingertips just from the thought.
"The burgers are ready," I announced, shaking off my irritation and placing slices of cheese on top of all the patties. The heat made the cheese melt almost instantly, sinking into the meat.
I wasn’t an experienced cook or anything, but I felt like I had done a pretty damn good job. Too bad this world didn’t really have burger buns. I had to make do by using two pieces of toast for each burger instead.
"It smells amazing," Shizune said as she grabbed her plate eagerly.
"It certainly looks interesting," Konan added, inspecting her food with curiosity before taking a tentative bite.
Tsunade didn’t even hesitate—she just picked up her burger and took a massive bite. Her eyes widened slightly, and then she groaned. "Oh, shit, this is good."
I smirked. "Told you."
Shizune giggled and nudged Konan. "I think we might have a new favorite dinner."
Konan took another bite, chewing thoughtfully before nodding. "It’s quite enjoyable. I’m impressed, Blake-sama."
Tsunade rolled her eyes. "You really need to drop the ‘sama’ thing."
Konan huffed but didn’t say anything.
The atmosphere in the room felt… nice. Cozy, even.
I could get used to this.
…
I was in the middle of cleaning my new room when I realized just how big it really was. I stood there, broom in hand, taking in the space. The place was dusty, and the walls had patches of discoloration, but otherwise, it felt like it had potential. The mattress on the bed was still in decent shape for something that had been sitting for years.
I’d definitely replace it soon, but for one night, it would do. I threw a few thick blankets over it so the dusty smell wouldn’t be too overwhelming.
I’d already cleared out all the cobwebs in the corners and swept the wooden floor until it looked more or less presentable. There was something satisfying about taking a neglected space and making it livable.
I set the broom aside and grinned. It wasn’t perfect, but it was mine now.
Suddenly, there was a knock on my door.
I walked over and opened it.
My eyebrows shot up a little when I saw Tsunade standing there by herself. Her green top was loosened way more than usual, her large breasts practically spilling out.
I opened my mouth to ask what she needed, but she didn’t give me a chance. She leaned forward and kissed me, her lips pressing hard against mine. My brain froze for a second, caught off guard by how sudden and intense it was!
Her tongue pushed into my mouth, and I stumbled back, hearing the door slam shut behind her. I think she kicked it closed, but I was too busy focusing on her.
In seconds, we ended up near the bed, still locked together in that hungry kiss. I could feel my cock stiffening under my pants. Tsunade practically shoved me down onto the mattress. She then straddled my lap without any hesitation.
A low groan escaped my throat as she started grinding against my crotch, sending hot sparks of pleasure shooting through my body. Holy shit! I was beyond turned on.
She finally broke the kiss, smiling at me with a confident sultry expression.
“What brought this on?” I asked, pretty sure my face was bright red. “Not that I’m complaining.”
She chuckled softly, leaning down to kiss my cheek. “I wanted to thank my handsome boyfriend for making dinner tonight. And since Shizune and I are going to be busy for the next few days, I figured you and I could have a bit of fun now.”
I let out a shaky laugh as she moved her hips and started grinding on me again, sending a wave of pleasure straight to my groin. “Damn… that’s… definitely one way to thank me.”
“Just enjoy it,” she whispered. “I’ll take care of everything.”
She leaned in and kissed me again, and I happily kissed her back, reaching up to slide my hands around her waist. Her top was already sliding off her shoulders. Next thing I knew, her breasts were spilling out of her shirt.
They looked utterly amazing!
Part of me still couldn’t believe I was dating someone like Tsunade. She was older, stronger, a legend in this world, yet here she was, on my lap, moaning into my mouth as she grinded herself on my cock.
I hesitantly moved my hands up to fondle her tits. They were massive, and so damn soft!
She pulled back slightly, arching her back, practically shoving them into my face. A lewd sound escaped her mouth as I cupped them more confidently, feeling her nipples hardening under my palms.
“Mmm, yeah,” she breathed. “Touch them all you want. I love it!”
Her words made me groan, and my hips bucked up without me meaning to, rubbing my crotch against her. She smirked, then started moving faster, grinding her hip against my bulge.
I saw a wet spot forming on her pants. That sight alone nearly drove me over the edge.
For a while, we just made out like that, her lips glued to mine, our tongues tangling, my hands busy fondling her enormous chest while she kept rubbing against me. Her skin felt hot, and the light sheen of sweat that formed on her neck and dripped down cleavage made her look even more sexy!
The pleasure built quickly. My cock pulsed under my pants, and I felt that familiar tightening in my balls.
Tsunade must have sensed it too because she giggled and told me, “It's okay, Blake. Cum for me!”
I couldn’t hold back. I clung to her hips and groaned as my orgasm hit, my body tensing up. I shot my load right into my pants, the sudden release making my vision go white for a second.
Tsunade hissed in delight, watching my face contort with pleasure. “Fuck, that was hot,” she purred. “You look so damn sexy when you cum.” I was still catching my breath, feeling the sticky aftermath in my pants, when she started moving again, humping harder against my crotch. “I'm almost there too! Squeeze my tits!” she urged.
I grabbed her breasts more firmly, pinching her nipples lightly between my fingers.
Tsunade threw her head back and let out a deep moan. She started panting faster, and I watched her flushed expression tighten.
My mind reeled at the sight of her. Hair messy, cheeks flushed, top half fallen off, giant tits jiggling with every thrust. She was gorgeous and right now, she was using me for her pleasure, and I loved it!
"Fuck yes, Blake!" It didn’t take long before she gasped my name. She ground her hips firmly against me and let out a loud cry as her orgasm ripped through her. I felt her thighs clamp around mine, and I swore I felt a surge of warmth soak through her pants onto my lap.
She collapsed against me, panting with hair sticking to her sweaty forehead. “Holy shit,” she muttered.
“Yeah,” I panted back, arms still around her waist. “That was… wow.”
"Wow indeed." She nodded in bliss. I could already feeling myself growing hard again. Tsunade obviously could as well as she smirked at me. "I'd love to keep going but we'll need to get some proper silencing seals set up first...." she trailed off as she slid herself off of my lap. I could admit I was a bit disappointed we weren't going further tonight, but I knew we would be soon enough. Tsunade slid herself next to me and laid her head on the pillow. She leaned over and placed a softer, more affectionate kiss on my lips this time. “I love you,” she said quietly.
My heart pounded at her words. “I love you too,” I whispered back.
A soft knock on the door made us both startle and then look up.
“Yeah?” I called out as Tsunade and I exchanged nervous glances.
“Hey, everything okay in there? I thought I heard some… noises.” It was Shizune, her voice sounded hesitant from the other side of the door.
I groaned while Tsunade couldn't help but chuckle.
"Worth it..."
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Comments
Josh
This story is great but i hope this mc gets stronger cause the world he is in wont allow him to stay weak
Ototsu_Yume
Thanks for the chapter.
