Naruto: If I ask you to be Naruto, you will become a yellow-haired person?

Uchiha Mikoto's gentle face was filled with worry and concern, her pale hand resting on her thick black hair as smooth as silk.

Although she had long ceased to be involved in clan affairs, she was vaguely aware of the incredibly turbulent undercurrents lurking beneath the silent surface of the Uchiha clan in recent days,

which made her tremble with fear.

For her, maintaining her own small family was the top priority, with the Uchiha's thousand-year glory taking a backseat.

Uchiha Fugaku snorted coldly with displeasure, lowering his head to gulp down the rich miso soup.

"As the clan head, I have my own judgment on all decisions within the Uchiha clan!"

"Mikoto, you don't need to worry about it."

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and a young man in Anbu uniform, covered in dust, entered.

His weary face was full of elation, clearly having heard the previous conversation.

Uchiha Itachi's usually expressionless face was overjoyed, his eyes sparkling with surprise.

"Father, you finally have the village in your eyes! You are no longer blinded by the clan's ambitions!"

Upon hearing this, Uchiha Fugaku frowned and rebuked his eldest son,

"Itachi! Uchiha blood flows in your veins first! Then comes Konoha! Don't forget your bloodline!"

Uchiha Itachi disregarded Fugaku's reprimand and instead excitedly grabbed Fugaku's strong arm.

Unusually losing his composure, he, who had been abnormally mature for his age since childhood.

"Father, I told you long ago, you must trust the Third Hokage. Only he can give us Uchiha a bright future!"

Looking at Uchiha Itachi's excited expression, Uchiha Fugaku's face was calm and noncommittal.

Beside him, the gentle young woman smoothing her long black hair still had some worry on her fair face, her slender, jade-like hand pressed against the undulating, soft mounds covered by her gentle silk clothing.

For some reason, Uchiha Mikoto felt a faint sense of unease in her heart.

...

The next morning.

Naruto opened his eyes, exerting great effort to break free from the seal of the quilt, and left the bed yawning.

There was no one in the living room. Light yellow bread and warm milk were placed on the table, along with a thoughtful note left by Shizune.

She had already gone to work at Konoha Hospital.

He sighed inwardly, thinking that if he became the Sixth Hokage, he would definitely make good use of Shizune, this capable and diligent senior.

The secretary handles things, and if there's nothing to do, handle the secretary~

He went to the bathroom in slippers, where the toothbrush and other utensils were neatly arranged on the sink.

It must have been prepared in advance by the meticulous Shizune, after all, everyone knew how unreliable Tsunade was.

In the original story, the relationship between Shizune and Tsunade seemed to be that of master and disciple, but in reality, it was closer to a mother-daughter relationship.

Of course, don't get me wrong, Tsunade is the daughter, and Shizune is the mother.

Putting the wet toothbrush and toothpaste into his mouth, Naruto's mind went blank.

Last night, he put off Shisui. After school today, he still had to find Uchiha Shisui to discuss Fugaku's French surrender again.

In Naruto's view, the Uchiha's extermination was an inevitability within an accident.

Under the Konoha high-level's many years of mischievous operations and internal friction, Konoha's core strength had greatly weakened, and it could no longer sit firmly on the title of the strongest military institution in the ninja world.

Especially the direct line of the Hokage lineage, the legendary Sannin left the village, the Fourth Hokage sacrificed himself, Kakashi was devastated...

And as the largest clan within the village, which had always been at odds with the high-level, was unruly, practiced clan autocracy and independence, and was not very controlled by the village, the Uchiha's strength had not decreased but increased!

In successive years, geniuses like Shisui of the Body Flicker and Uchiha Itachi had emerged.

And Uchiha Fugaku, who was the clan head and whose usual battle record and strength were not very obvious...

How could the thriving Uchiha not make the aging high-level officials, led by Hiruzen Sarutobi, feel frightened and jealous?

Especially once Uchiha Shisui's ultimate illusion technique, Kotoamatsukami, which could silently distort the will of others, was exposed, it would be the fuse for the extermination!

All the Uchiha could not be saved.

But how to eliminate those hawkish factions who don't listen to his Naruto's words and are unruly, while trying to subdue other Uchiha as much as possible?

What should I do?

Just as Naruto was thinking about how to deal with the Uchiha clan.

A slender, mature figure with a narrow waist and wide hips appeared at the bathroom door.

"Little brat, are you up so early...?"

Tsunade, with her messy blonde hair, rubbed her delicate face, which was still red from sleep, and walked in yawning.

"Teacher, I still have to go to ninja school..."

Naruto reminded her helplessly.

The most ⊥ new ⊥ small ⊥ says ⊥ at ⊥ six ⊥ 9 ⊥⊥ book ⊥⊥ bar ⊥⊥ first ⊥ hair!

Hearing this, a few strands of golden hair stuck to her delicate cheeks, which were still red from just waking up, and Tsunade's somewhat lazy and confused expression froze.

Realizing that this brat Naruto hadn't graduated yet...

The last time she was in the village was during the Second Ninja World War.

At that time, kids with good talent like Naruto were already being forced to graduate from ninja school, and they had to take kunai to the battlefield to fight for their lives...

Tsunade, who had made a mistake, said "oh" without blushing or skipping a beat.

Then, without explanation, she squeezed her elastic, full, and plump hips next to him and stood side by side with Naruto in front of the washbasin, preparing to wash up.

"Give the teacher some space."

Her plump hips, as if they could overflow with sweet juice, pressed against Naruto's butt.

Inadvertently, Naruto's elbow touched Tsunade's bare, porcelain-white skin outside her sleeveless coat, which was cool and refreshing.

You're my teacher, aren't you being too familiar?!

Naruto moved a little to the side, avoiding Tsunade's lewd body.

Tsunade, with thick white foam coming out of her mouth, looked down at Naruto's somewhat awkward expression, and a playful look flashed in her jewel-like beautiful eyes.

This brat, he molested me last night, but now he's unexpectedly innocent! Is he really just a kid!

Deliberately putting on a stern face, with the teacher's majestic and undeniable tone, she said vaguely.

"Brat, what's with that expression? Are you disgusted with me, your teacher? Move closer to me, don't twist your butt to the side!"

Naruto didn't move.

Seeing this, Tsunade frowned her beautiful eyebrows, leaned down and reached out her hand, bending her slender, white middle finger, and flicked it on Naruto's forehead with a solemn and majestic expression.

"Students cannot disobey their teachers!"

Naruto paused, is that how you use the teacher's identity?!

The collar button of her morning clothes was loose, and as Tsunade bent down, it revealed a whole piece of translucent pink, plump white flesh, with undulating waves, and Naruto didn't know where to put his eyes for a moment.

He had no choice but to stick to Tsunade's fleshy, plump thighs again, not daring to move.

Seeing this, Tsunade's original bright smile became even more smug, especially when Naruto's childish, handsome face showed a cute, embarrassed expression.

It gave her a sense of wanting to destroy a cute little animal.