Naruto: If I ask you to kill Sasuke, you will become a succubus?

"That was just a test to see how you would react to my defection." I hardened my heart and decided to keep pretending. "In the end... Naruto, you're so gullible. I'm already a defector, but I just beckoned you and you came over like a fool."

"Asaro...why, why do you say that? You're not the kind of person who would defect - there must be some misunderstanding! Tell me, and we can think of a solution together!"

"You're overthinking. There's no misunderstanding." I tried to pull my hand away with more strength, but Tsunade-sama was very strong. No matter how hard I tried, her hand was like an iron clamp. "I was just trying to be nice to you because I wanted Tsunade to help me with the treatment. Since she can't do anything, then you are useless."

Seeing that Lady Tsunade still has the strength to fight, and Lord Jiraiya on the other side is also walking towards this side. Although they are not in their prime now, if they attack, we will have to fight against two of the Three Ninjas.

Thinking of this, I put my fingers together as a knife and ruthlessly cut off the disabled hand.

Blood gushed out, splashing all over Tsunade's face. She widened her eyes in shock. Gaara and Neji cried out in surprise, "Asaro?!"

Naruto was also stunned for a moment, and I took the opportunity to shake off his hand and use medical ninjutsu to stop the bleeding for myself.

Even though I no longer want to be a medical ninja, I am glad that I once had this goal, and now I can heal myself.

"Kakashi-sensei is much smarter than you. He has long suspected that I was a spy sent by another village... If I hadn't found the opportunity, I would have eliminated him long ago."

I took a step back, and Naruto subconsciously followed me forward: "Asahi, are you okay?! How are you injured!"

Gaara and Neji stood in front of me, and Gaara's sand pushed Naruto out hard.

Watching him fall to the ground, I took out the Konoha forehead protector I carried with me from my arms and threw it at his feet.

I could never make up my mind to destroy it, but I couldn't bear to throw it away casually.

If I could give it to Naruto...

No matter what he does, I don't think I will have any complaints.

"I am no longer a ninja of Konoha. We are no longer friends... We have not been friends since the beginning."

Naruto got up from the ground and picked up my forehead protector.

"I don't believe...I don't believe...what you said!!!"

As he roared, his blue eyes turned into scarlet animal red.

Strong, surging, malicious chakra poured out of him, and both Neji and Gaara froze for a moment, feeling a little breathless from the suffocating pressure.

But I felt like a fish in water as I felt the abundant chakra flowing into my body.

When I received Naruto's strong negative emotions, the Hokage Chakra in my body reacted violently.

I suddenly remembered that I had seen a fragment in Sakura's memory -

She once expressed surprise at Kakashi-sensei's eyes, because the eye that was supposed to be the Sharingan turned the same black as his other eye.

Teacher Kakashi smiled and explained to her at the time: "Naruto healed me."

Naruto’s chakra... has special effects?

Or is the Nine-Tails' chakra special?

"Yes, that's it. That's why I came here. You don't really think that a monster like you can have friends? If it weren't for the Nine-Tails in your body, you wouldn't be worthy of me getting close to you."

Naruto was breathing heavily. Who was glaring at me so fiercely? Was it Naruto or the Nine-Tails?

"Hate me... Want to kill me? You're far from that right now. In the future, I might threaten your village and kill your friends... If you don't stop me, I'll destroy everything you value."

"The one I value most... the one I value most is you!!!"

"..."

This made me speechless for a moment, and after a long while, I said with difficulty: "Gaara... take out the Aburame's roots and show them to them."

Almost everyone looked at Gaara, but Naruto remained motionless, staring at me with bloodshot eyes.

"This is my prisoner. He's said to be an elite ANBU from Konoha... but he's nothing special. I wiped all his memories, and now he's like a baby, so pitiful. Mr. Zabuza even said that if you fall into the hands of the enemy and are humiliated like this, you might as well die - I'll try my best not to break him, and when I get tired of him, I'll see if I can return him intact to Konoha."

"Mr. Zabuza?" Naruto only reacted to the name, "Are you and Zabuza together?!"

"Yes. Because I... am originally a Kirigakure ninja!" I looked at Naruto, trying to show a sarcastic expression, but I don't know if I succeeded. "Future Hokage... Hehe, let's see if you can become the Hokage first, or I can become the Mizukage first. Neji, Gaara, let's go."

“Wait a minute! Morning Dew!!”

"It's so annoying!!!" I yelled in my most impatient voice, turned around suddenly, and glared at Naruto with my Sharingan.

He was caught off guard and met my eyes. His expression turned blank in an instant, and then he closed his eyes, fell to the ground and passed out.

I saw the black-haired woman next to Lady Tsunade looking at me as if she was facing a great enemy. Lady Tsunade was pale, and Lord Jiraiya stood not far away, frowning: "You said you were from Kirigakure..."

I left without looking back.

When Orochimaru saw my Mangekyō Sharingan and Susanoo, he chose to avoid them. Lord Jiraiya may have given up a head-on confrontation with me for this reason.

We successfully evacuated the battlefield where they were and soon reunited with Zabuza and Shiro.

Bai looked at my broken arm, his face as pale as that of Lady Tsunade who fainted at the blood just now: "Asaro! You...?!"

"Don't worry..." I smiled at Gaara and Neji, who had grim expressions, "Orochimaru said he has a way to heal his hand, so maybe I can do it too."

But I still have some Sasuke Chakra that I absorbed before that has not been used up in my body. Once it comes into contact with Naruto's Chakra, it automatically merges into Naruto's Chakra. I don't know if this will affect the purity of Naruto's Chakra...

What if after fusing with Sasuke's chakra, there is no way to heal the damaged body parts?

But now, we can only give it a try.

I will not be able to separate from Sasuke's chakra, so Naruto's chakra, which has now become the Hokage's chakra, is concentrated on the broken arm. I imagine the dead tree sprouting green buds, the summer cicada shedding its shell and being reborn, and the butterfly breaking out of its cocoon...

From my bloody wound, slowly but surely, a new arm grew out.

I:"!"

Zabuza, Haku, Neji, and Gaara all looked at me in disbelief, even I was shocked.

Neji reached out in disbelief and gently touched my new arm, holding it in his hand and squeezing it, then feeling the skin on it.

Zabuza couldn't help but ask: "What kind of ninjutsu is this?"

"This is..." I tilted my head and thought about it, then said seriously, "The art of making dreams come true!"

Gaara suddenly covered his forehead and let out a painful groan from deep in his throat.

I asked worriedly, "What's wrong? Gaara?"

"Nothing..." Gaara frowned and slowly put his hand down: "Shukaku's consciousness fluctuated violently just now."

I pressed, "What about now? Are you okay now?"

Gaara nodded, "Yeah, it's okay, don't worry."

Neji still held my arm, observing me closely with his eyes open without blinking: "...All the cells have recovered... There is such a thing!?"

However, this time I completely used up all of the Hokage chakra in my body. I was worried that my companions would mistakenly think that I could regenerate people's severed limbs at will and no longer take my own injuries seriously, so I quickly emphasized: "I can't use it a second time in a short period of time."

"That's enough!" Zabuza said excitedly: "Now that your hand has healed, killing the Mizukage should be put on the agenda!"

Water Shadow...

"Well, let's go." But after I said that, I couldn't help but turn around and look in the direction of Naruto: "... Was what I just said too much? Will he be very sad?"

Bai patted my shoulder gently and said, "Sometimes, the best way to love someone is to pretend that you don't love him. This is good for both of you. Don't think about it anymore."

I stared at him silently for a while before I whispered "hmm".