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Dark Night in Narutoverse

In the dark night, a kunoichi who opened her eyes to the cruality and hypocrisy of the world made a promise to rise and become stronger whatever price it took. I only one the MC, all others belong to their respective owners.

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Chapter 56

For the following week, Akira had played with Hana's body and mind.

Now, Hana believes that Akira didn't look at her in an indecent way, but it was her mind playing tricks on her.

Feeling ashamed of herself, Hana earnestly served beside Akira like a little wife.

Akira's eyes had an amused glow reflected on them, going from being the bad guy to the good guy. She found a new pleasure and hidden wisdom in that since people are more likely to follow the order and give things willingly if they are the good person.

Akira watched a live example of that, looking at Hana's full naked body, her raised ass and spreading legs, the shame reflected in her eyes and face as she looked behind her toward Akira.

"D-Doctor Rio, t-this position is a little shameful for me, I-I followed your instructions for the past week and felt a lot better than before, bu-but do I need to show you how I deal with my needs. "

Hana's eyes had a glimmer of tears in them from shame, yet she still did that because of Akira's order.

" Lady Hana, I just want to make sure that everything is good so that your heat will not affect your thinking and make you do something that you will end up regretting. I understand the shame that you feel, but please do show me how you masturbate so that your mind becomes clear-headed. "

Hana, with a red face of shame, nodded her head and moved her hands to her rear.

Using her left hand fingers she spread her pussy lips, and her right hand she penetrated herself with two fingers, hitting her walls and letting small moans escape. While spreading her pussy lips with her left hand, she occasionally teased the surrounding of her labia before flickering her cilotris sending wave of pleasure in her mind.

Hana continued this process for ten full minutes, giving Akira such a show that was enough for her to begin questioning her ways of doing things.

Between forcing people to do things and watching as people willing do things, the difference between these two is quite big.

Hana's eyes were becoming cloudy. Pleasure could be seen from them, and so was her moaning.

Hana's fingers accelerated their speed of entering her pussy and playing with her cilotris resulting in her reaching her orgasm, liquid dripping off her while her eyes reflected a hint of desire for more, making her fingers unconsciously continue to move inside her.

After some minutes, Hana eyes retrieved their normal glow, and she changed her shameful position to sitting one.

" D-Did I do well, Doctor Rio? "

Asked Hana, hopping for a positive answer even though deep inside her, knows that she is still horny and wants more.

" What do you think? but it should be good enough for today. Rest now, and I will wait for your answer tomorrow. "

Hana didn't dowel much. She picked her kimono and hastly putting it on before going out.

Akira knew the answer to that question but still let Hana have the right to determine it, and from her eyes, Akira was sure that Hana won't escape her spider net and will even be sincere with her.

But Akira had other matters at hand. One of them is the plan for the scroll of forbidden jutsu that she planned on steeling, but their was a little change in the plan.

The white fang returned to Konoha and suicided after failing a mission. Akira didn't believe that the commander of Anbu Squad was so mentally weak that he will suicide because people blamed him, much more is the fact that details of a mission were so easily disclosed.

But Akira wasn't surprised by this either. She had a strong inkling that he knew why she deserted and was presented with a choice from the village.

But unlike her, he had a son.

Akira couldn't help but find his life hilarious, the same as his death, wondering what guarantee he has that his son will have a good life.

Akira's emotions were a concoction of cynicism, skepticism, and a faint trace of amusement. She saw through the surface and questioned the underlying truths, always seeking the hidden motives and manipulations that governed the world around her. While she may not have been surprised by the White Fang's demise, it only reinforced her conviction that she needed to be even more cautious and calculated in her own pursuits.

Amidst these conflicting emotions, Akira refocused her attention on her own plans. The altered circumstances meant that the path to obtaining the scroll of forbidden jutsu had become slightly easier. She couldn't afford to let her guard down, though, as she knew that the shinobi world was filled with treachery and uncertainty. With a steely determination, she set her sights on the next steps of her plan, driven by her own ambition and the desire to navigate the web of intrigue and secure her own future.