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RiaN Chapter 27
🕑 Added 2025-09-12 20:34:06 +0000 UTCNow that Kushina was my partner, I couldn’t help but look at the other girls in my class and see how they would fit into my squad and harem. I was given permission to pick my own teammates as a way to increase my clan size, so I would most likely be given four other elite-class shinobi, and most likely given a female sensei to lead our squad.
The female kunoichi who were interested in me were more than half of the entire class, and half of those not interested were because they knew I wouldn’t choose them. It meant there were about twenty shinobi that I had to lower down to four for my team, and I didn’t need that many harem members to be my wives, either. The entire world was designed like this, where women would flock to strong men, even if they were married, for the sake of having strong children.
I had to take Talia Ryuchi with me; she had a tight, athletic body and was really, REALLY into me. She was a taijutsu specialist and second in power to me. Over the years, we got incredibly close. She was two different quarters pseudo-jinchuriki, and while I was an eighth, our animalistic sides seemed to complement each other. I held back from having sex with her just because of the world I came from. Many shinobi in this world got pregnant in their early teens, but I waited until they were of age to even look at them.
She was one of the best-looking shinobi in the class, had an affinity and friendship with me, and our animal instincts seemed to be pushing us together, so she was a must. If I didn’t pick her, there was a strong chance she’d go yandere, and I didn’t want that, so it was better to lock her down on my team. The next choice would be Hinata Hyuga.
Hinata Hyuga wasn’t the weak girl from the original timeline. No, her father was no longer the clan head, and there was much less pressure placed on her head, which is exactly what she needed to thrive. She was the queen bee of the Hyuga girls in the class, and acted very motherly towards others. The entire Hyuga had gone through a renaissance; now with no curse mark, they thrived, breaking free of their shackles and filling in many spots instead of just sensory taijutsu specialists. Hinata herself was a medic-focused nin.
And in terms of looks… Pass, holy fucking shit, she passed. She grew those massive tits in the original timeline, starving herself, now that she ate her fill, close to Tsunade in size, and she was still growing. That was most shinobi, though, with more focus on who they would marry; they looked better than what I’d assume them to be in the original timeline.
Karen was next, and she had also dramatically changed, all but her personality. Something went differently, and many other Uzumaki survived. Karen wasn’t trained to be a shinobi in the first timeline until Orochi took her in, but she was still crucial in helping Sasuke with his plans. Now that she lived in a stable environment, she was already far stronger than she was in the original timeline.
Her perverted side still stuck out to me. Someone bumped her into me, and after we broke off our embrace, I had to go wipe the blood off my shirt from her having a nosebleed. I got up from my seat before and came back for a book to spot her sniffing my seat. She stole a pair of my chopsticks and took them to the bathroom, where she was found licking them down to splinters. She was obsessed, but she was hot enough to get away with it… Mostly, it was still creepy, but I was just willing to put up with it so I could fuck her and hope she calmed down after I did.
Those were the three I had to take; they were powerful enough that I knew they’d survive. My final choice was a bit more difficult. There was the civilian ninja Shiho, smarter than Sakura, and I finally remember her from the story! She was the ninja who worked with Shikamaru with the swirly glasses. Having a male she was striving for made her pay more attention to her appearance, because she no longer had that geeky look to her and was now quite sexy.
There was also Kite Might. She wasn’t focusing heavily on taijutsu; her body was just naturally more robust, but at the same time, she wanted to be different than the rest of her family. She focused on ninjutsu and put in ten times more work than anyone else to be where she was. The same grind mentality was focused on becoming the best ninjutsu specialist she could be instead of taijutsu.
The last choice between the three remaining competitors was Suki Uchiha, for the sole reason that she is an Uchiha. I’d like to get Mikoto, but that wasn’t going to be possible this time, unfortunately. Fugaku was still alive, and he was a cool guy, so I would have to settle for the Uchiha who also had a crush on me. All of the clan shinobi were beauties, and the Uchiha were known for their looks.
To get to the point, I wanted Suki to suck me, I wanted to ‘practice taijutsu’ with Kite, and I wanted to ‘do research’ with Shiho. I wanted to mate with Talia, I wanted to make sure Hinata didn’t end up making Boruto, and I wanted to further the Uzumaki bloodline with Karen.
I was greedy, it was unorthodox, but I wanted all of them. I already had a sexy Uzumaki at home with Kushina… But why not two? Why not both at the same time? That was where my brain kept going recently. Why did we have to have a five-man squad with a shinobi teacher?
Why couldn’t we make it bigger? The default was three-man squads until Orochi changed it. Why not change it again to fit the size I wanted? Or, we could do two squads technically, but we could always work together. I liked the thought of a larger squad, though. It was still two years before we graduated, and I’d soon be going to Mount Myoboku for special training, so I didn’t need to ask right now.
It could also be a test, and if I said that it only made sense to go with a larger group for my own protection, the protection of a newly established special clan, it might work. I doubted I’d learn to be a sage, but even Jiraya learned enough to be useful, and that was without frog blood running through his veins. It was to learn the techniques, ninjutsu, and other parts from my Myoboku ancestors… The frog pseudo-jinchuriki part of me.
It would also allow me to practice my wood style without prying eyes. It was one of my hidden trump cards, the same as my kekkei mora; the weaker people viewed me, the safer my group would be. I needed to get stronger, and I couldn’t practice the things that would make me strong or large-scale ninjutsu without giving away how strong I truly was.
I wanted to be a monster, an unseen monster that people would assume was weak. They’d come after me because of my known trait as the ‘perfect vessel’ for jinchuriki, but they’d also meet someone far, far stronger than they were expecting. If Kaguya did exist in this universe, I wanted to be strong enough not to become a side character when Boruto begins. I want to be strong enough to protect the family I plan on making.
