The Third Ninja World War was in full swing. Kaito would occasionally go to the battlefield to pick up scraps, but looking at the fighting ninjas, he couldn't help but sigh that human life was worthless.
It's only been a few years since the war started again. Can't we just live a peaceful life?
Obviously not.
This is the ninja world, the impact of unrestrained violent organizations, and the hell created by militarism.
However, what does this have to do with the Kaito? His country of soup had no intention of joining the war. His attitude towards the outside world was very clear. He would hire whoever won between the Hidden Cloud Village and Konoha.
After the dissolution of the Village and his transformation into the Shadow Guard, he no longer needs to compete for commissions from other countries. Instead, he is the employer who issues the commissions and is a role that is sought after.
Ignoring the ninja villages that were beating their heads off, Kaito and Tsunade continued their research.
The cultivation of the Sharingan went very smoothly. After three years, he finally cultivated the first Mangekyō Sharingan, followed by the second, the third, and so on.
He was one step closer to the Rinnegan.
Tsunade has also made some progress in her research on toxins. She has developed a toxin that she named "Sleeping Beauty".
This toxin will beautify a person's appearance and keep it at its most beautiful state forever.
However, this is actually the shaping of human cells. Although it still feels like human skin, it is actually "leather" composed of lifeless cells.
Obviously, this toxin can only be used on dead or dying people. I believe that many wealthy people in this world hope to maintain their most beautiful appearance after death.
This toxin was obviously not what Kaito expected, but Mito was very satisfied with it. She also hoped that she could remain in the most beautiful appearance after her death.
She even hoped that she would not be buried after her death. She hoped that her body would become "Sleeping Beauty" and could still be used by the Kaito.
After her death, she could still be loved by Kaito and could still help Kaito deal with his sexual desire. In her opinion, this was a very happy thing.
She even thought it was romantic.
Kaito was a little speechless, but he promised Mito that if she was dying, he would use Sleeping Beauty on her. And after she died, he would still use her body as a woman.
"It's a meat urinal." Mito said with a smile.
"Okay, okay, meat toilet, meat toilet, when the time comes I will use you as a meat toilet. You are my best meat toilet." Kaito also responded with a smile.
Just when Kaito and Mito thought that their relationship would come to an end, Kaito discovered a magical secret technique from among the numerous secret scrolls, and suddenly all the problems were solved by this secret technique.
Reincarnation, this is a secret technique stolen from the Sand Village this year. It can transfer the vitality of the caster to the recipient.
Generally speaking, this is a forbidden technique that exchanges life for life, just like the Technique of Reincarnation.
However, the Kaito has a physical clone.
Kaito's physical clone has an independent life force cycle. The clone will automatically convert chakra into vitality during the formation process. Although it cannot split into 100,000 like White Zetsu, and the number of clones maintained at the same time cannot be too many, dozens of physical clones a day are no problem for Kaito.
In the room, Kaito sat next to Mito, and his clone sat behind Mito.
Mito sat on the stool in silence, her whole body wrapped in a robe, but her slightly lowered head showed her nervousness.
Chakra emerged from the Kaito clone's hands, and then he placed his hands on Mito's back.
The vitality in the body flowed into Mito's body along with the chakra, the clone's cells gradually dried up, and the vitality rapidly weakened.
When one clone finished, another one would take over. Ten physical clones in a row used the Kisei Tensei Jutsu to transfer chakra and vitality to Mito.
Finally, after the tenth clone was exhausted and recovered by Kaito, Mito raised his hand to stop Kaito from continuing to clone himself.
Mito reached out and took off his gloves.
White and tender...delicate...smooth...
Mito looked at her hands obsessively, the palms, the backs of her hands, her fingers and wrists, she looked at them carefully.
Then, she impatiently took the hand mirror from the table, turned her back to Kaito, and raised her hand to take off the veil under her cloak.
"You...turn around." Mito said nervously.
After speaking, she couldn't help but touch her throat, and her voice became clearer from its previous hoarseness.
Although Kaito was also very excited, he still turned around obediently and did not peek.
Mito closed her eyes and took off her veil with anxious anticipation, then pointed the hand mirror at herself and slowly opened her eyes.
Skin as white as jade, bright eyes and white teeth.
The hooded robe was taken off, revealing red hair like a waterfall, without a single strand of white.
Her clothes slipped off, revealing her beautiful shoulders, firm breasts, slightly sunken belly button, and pink thighs.
"Husband..." Mito spoke, her voice filled with joy and affection.
"Turn around and look at me."
Kaito turned around and saw Mito standing naked in front of him. Her youthful beauty, which looked like she was forty years ago, stunned Kaito, with a look of nostalgia and love in his eyes.
"I can finally stand in front of you like this again." Mito said with tears in his eyes.
"Fuck me, darling, fuck me as hard as you can, like you did forty years ago." Mito opened his arms to Kaito and said with desire and passion.
Faced with such an invitation, Kaito did not hesitate at all. He tore off his clothes, pushed Mito to the ground, and then thrust his penis into her amid Mito's sweet laughter.
"Oh honey, fuck me hard with your cock."
The Kaito was thrusting.
"It doesn't matter if you fuck me to death. I'll still be your flesh toilet after I die."
Mito hugged Kaito and kissed him passionately, her legs tightly wrapped around Kaito's waist, her buttocks thrusting upward again and again in rhythm with Kaito's thrusting.
They kept making love, on the floor, on the bed, in the courtyard, not caring about the maids who came and went.
He did it at home, in the wild, and even when he summoned the Shadow Guards, the teachers and students of the Prostitute Academy, and the Uzumaki clan to the hall.
Mito seemed to be celebrating and announcing her new life in this way.