Chakra spiked high in the area as three uniquely powerful chakra signatures flared through the cold damp air. Out of the three chakras one stood out the most as a lithe, supple chakra full of intensity and blistering energy that caused the ground to slightly depress under his feet. Two ANBU units accompanied the Hokage back to his training grounds, guarding him as they let him towards Shihouin. Hiroshi, the current Hokage was a man of stature beyond recognition. Shihouin rose to his feet obediently as trained and took a sharp knee in front of him as if commanded by a thundering god. A single knee buried into the dull blades of grass as he avoided direct contact.

“Get up.” Hiroshi commanded. Pulling his single knee up, he balanced his weight In between both legs and stood up to face the Hokage. “I’m quite busy as you’ve noticed." Hiroshi explained, “There are things that I cannot simply do at this time. It is up to you to take care of them until I can finish my tasks. Can you do this job?” Hiroshi asked in mysterious seriousness. “Whatever it is I’ll do it.” He responded blankly, not knowing what to assume of the question. “Temporary Hokage. It is a short position. Ayame will more than likely preside over you when she has the time as well. After bringing you out of ANBU you have the most time out of all of us, I can only hope I can trust you in my chair.” Hiroshi contested. Raising his hand he scratched the back of his head innocently, blushes of red surprise popped over his cheeks. “This is an honor…Even if it his temporary… I appreciate this. I won’t fail you Lord Hokage.” Shihouin vowed. “Good man.” The Hokage nodded as he turned brusquely on his right heel. His right shoulder pulled back before the full 180 and his eyes dissected Shihouin. A killing intent tore through the air, pressuring his body like a screaming tea kettle over a blaze. The ground was too supple under his feet and collapsed slightly under his weight. Terrors of the torture from before wrapped around his body as fear split him into submission. “I have not forgotten your murder of the innocent nurse. Do not test me child.” A sagging lower lip dripped a single long slime of aqueous saliva. Like a dog his lower mouth held agape as the glistening drop fell from his mouth. “..U…understood.” Shihouin struggled.

The terror lingered on in his heart as the killing intent lifted the atmosphere back to normal after condensing it some. He shuffled his dirt ridden feet from the small craters that the Hokage had forced im into onto solid ground. The chakra from the guards and Hokage flashed brightly filling his chakra sensory skills like an intensifying light in a dark room. As soon as he had arrived he was gone. Awkward thoughts roamed in brain of the confused ANBU. Puzzlingly seeking answers for his questions he moved towards the Hokage’s administration building to be temporarily sworn in. Hopefully Ayame’s big breasts would slow her down… He wanted to secretly savor the sweetness of supremacy for as long as time allotted him to. Pushing chakra into the chakra tubes in his legs he felt a unreal power push him towards the sky as he slit through air towards the Administration Building, the Hokage’s office.


Long fingers wrapped around the cold brass handle of the door, a slender figure reached and twisted the handle in the reflection of the cheap metal. Opening the door to an office room situated near the middle of the village, Shihouin moved unhurriedly around the desolate room, looking at the emptiness that crept near the desk of the Hokage and in the empty corners. A couple of small plants warded off bland design and the lifelessness of the mundane room. He moved over to the window and pulled on a string attached to a small mechanism inside of the curtains. The pulley shifted the wires that ran down the length of the window, twisting the blinds into thin straight lines. Sunlight bathed in the room, washing it in a pure white orange ethereal tint. Shihouin squinted as he craned his neck silently and watched the village below. A spectacular picturesque view framed by the windows gave him inspiration about his new job and title. Inspiration soon turned into disincentive derision scaly presence materialized behind him. Shihouin decided to simply push his buttocks down into the cold seat, enjoying the freshness of the crisp leather that bent under his weight, conforming to his back and body as he leaned back in the tall chair. As if imitating a scene from some type of stereotypical cliché popular movie, he slowly turned around.

“Medusa.” A young tall slender woman coiled in the chair with a twisting smile of beauty. Sinister sups of scrumptious succulent succubus traits poured forth from her body as if she was a fountain of youth. Cold slit eyes widened on command as her lips stretched into a grin of unappealing madness. Yet she looked beautiful in her insanity. She wore a dark sleeveless hooded dress which stuck slightly to her curved form. Her sinuous breasts and rear curved in the chair like a molten hourglass, leaning to the side yet retaining frame. She crossed a smooth thigh across her knee allowing one of her petite painted bare feet to linger into the air. She wiggled her toes individually in a wavering row, showing her madness. Her black hair similar to Shihouin’s had two variant sideburns which grew long and smooth, tied in a small not in front of her. She waited coolly.

“What do you want Medusa?” Shihouin questioned. “I want to be with you dear Shi.” She seduced. Shihouin smirked gently. “It’s funny how right when I attained power you come. You were there watching the entire time weren’t you?” Shihouin confirmed. “Orochimaru had an Uchiha-boy. I liked him, Sasuke. I never got to meet him though.” Medusa diverted. “Spare your ancient history. Speak woman.” She sweetly unlocked her glossy soft lips; her voice filled the room like the smell of sweet wine. “I have Nasamea under my control and I am currently beginning testing. I need more Nara doctors though to begin full testing. I am not necessarily a medical ninja but I do think I am knowledgeable on herbs and natural medicine. The Nara study that and more.” Medusa explained. “So what is the analysis so far? What exactly can her blood do?” Shihouin stood a bit ignorant of the matter.

“What her blood can do..” Medusa lingered on, putting a finger in her mouth letting her lower lip drop seductively. “Her blood has a base in it. Human blood, normal human blood contain the familiar letters ACTG, but hers has an element we found out that was called D base. It previously allowed her to change into that monster. That’s no it though. The D base has the ability to react to a stimulus. Unfortunately testing will go….slower than normal.” Medusa appeared dismayed. “Why?” Shihouin questioned. “Test need to be ran, blood needs to be drawn and tested and several things need to go into operation. The Nara are getting a grasp on it. However there are some issues. We can barely keep her sedated. From now on we’ll need the Sharingan there to keep her under while we perform tests. She nearly tried to kill me with her magnetism ability. Luckily I was able to change back into a snake quick enough to maneuver away from blast back. We’re conducting an experiment soon, come with me Lord Hokage.” She smiled.


Shihouin blinked long, remembering how things were now by breaking Hokage’s promise. He shrugged and sighed, relaxing his lungs from a deep inhale. He had to make a choise and his was to follow Medusa.

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