Naruto: The Prince of Lust

The closest the pink-haired genin understood about the photographic evidence, was how the connection it displayed excited her. It was her body in the photo, but Ino was the one licking Naruto's large phallus, and now her blond sister wants the date the boy she had sex with. The connection was titillating to think about, all the more when she realizes Ino was right about their bond.

Standing in front of Ino's door, Sakura doesn't even knock before entering the heiress's room. It was rude, but not without purpose. Sakura may agree with Ino's opinion of their familial relation, but, that doesn't mean she won't demand what she needs. 'Sisters,' Sakura's mind repeats. It was odd how much she agreed with their bond, and realizing how close the girls are—and will always be—made Sakura all the more confident she will have what she wants.

Ino is walking out of her closet in silk purple shorts and top when Sakura enters her room without permission. Sakura finds it odd she would just ignore her and watches Ino walk to her dresser and pick up her brush. The silence between them grows as Ino simply brushes her lustrous blond hair. Setting her resolve, Sakura walks over to Ino, takes the brush from her hand and takes over titivating Ino's golden mane.

Looking at the straight-faced Ino through the mirror, Sakura couldn't get a read on her sister. Still, she says, "I have a problem you're going to help me with." Other than her pupil-less attention, Ino doesn't react any other way. It almost unnerves Sakura from continuing, but, when she thinks about why she has to stay with other ninja's while Naruto can walk around free as he wants, Sakura holds firm.

"When I told you about my training you said I was crazy to train so much and one hour wasn't going to make a dent against all that fatigue," Sakura continues, though delicately brushing Ino's blond hair. "And you were right. Boardgames weren't going to keep me from going crazy, but you can." Eying the girl she remarks, "or to be more precise, Naruto can."

Again there's no reaction and Sakura can't help but wonder, 'what's wrong?'

Pushing through, the blushing girl continues, "even though you're Naruto's girlfriend now, you're going to convince him that you approve of me and him having sex! That's right! I want to have sex with your b-boyfriend, but let's be clear here, it has nothing to do with love and everything to do with your debt to me and assisting me with my training."

Ino takes in a deep breath and seems ready to protest, provoking Sakura to take out the photo as she moves in front of the beautiful heiress, and yell, "and if you don't like that, this should help you realize why you have no choice. I'll tell Naruto what his new girlfriend did to me!"

Breathing heavily, Sakura did not expect Ino to break down and start crying; not a light whimpering or mild shedding of tears. No, the beautiful girl looked pained with fat globs of tears gushed out of her squinting eyes, and her mewling shocked Sakura's heart into racing with worry. Forgetting the picture, Sakura takes her wailing sister in her arms and holds her tightly. Though Sakura tries to ask Ino what was wrong, the wailing girl wouldn't respond. Ino wouldn't even answer to her mother when the matriarch entered the room. In the end, Sakura stayed with Ino all night, holding her as she cried and slept and cried again.

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Naruto should be happy to receive the memories of his clones training progress, as well as his clone's talk with Mabui, but he wasn't very content. The silver-haired woman was incredibly attractive, smart, and interested in what he had to say but after the revelation Ino had smacked him with, Naruto couldn't think or feel much of anything else. Seated at the dining table in Iruka's home beside Karin and in front of Ōyashiro-san, he hoped to feel better tomorrow. He wants to be cheerful when he meets the caramel-skinned beauty again.

"I apologize for the late hour, Naruto-dono, Karin-dono, but thank you for meeting me," Ōyashiro speaks. He takes a sip of their tea and compliments Iruka's cozy home. There were many scrolls from Karin's research neatly stacked to the side, but as a whole, the entire house was very clean.

"Well, I still have to give you the ryō for the chakra blades," Naruto comments before Karin asks, "how can we help you?"

"I'll get right to the point," Ōyashiro claims. "I want to be of service to you. I want to be able to facilitate a need of yours in equal measure to the item I'd like in return."

Looking from Naruto to the veteran tradesman, Karin asks, "what item?"

"Kubikiribōchō," Ōyashiro answers.

"Sorry, but it's not for sale," Naruto regretfully admits.

"I see," Ōyashiro easily responds, however, undeterred, he continues. "You must have a sentimental attachment to the weapon- Oh, better yet, I imagine you want to use it to become a legendary swordsman yourself. Legendary swordsman Uzumaki Naruto. It has a nice ring, I must admit."

"Actually, I'm not planning on using it," Naruto tells the man. "It's too big and I'd rather rely on taijutsu than kenjutsu."

"That would explain the chakra knuckle-blades," Ōyashiro mumbles to himself loud enough for the Uzumakis to hear. "So, if not to become a swordsman, then sentimental reasons?"

"No," Naruto callously replies. "I mean, I won it but I don't care about it one way or another."

"Well then, might I ask why not sell it to me," Ōyashiro asks, quickly adding, "I'll pay generously for it."

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