Inside a small room deep inside the Land of Sound, a naked woman with red skin and long black hair was writhing around on her bed while her hands were roaming all over her body, and muffled moans were occasionally escaping her mouth.
Despite what the woman was currently doing, her mind was wandering in a completely different direction.
‘That damn bitch; what did she do with my body?! Why does this feel so good!? Damnit, I can’t stop!’
A few minutes later, two additional presences appeared inside the room, and as soon as the woman realized that she was no longer alone, her movements froze.
“KYAA…”
*Smack*
The woman was just about to start screaming when one of the new arrivals moved at lightning speed and slapped a paper tag on her forehead, causing her to lose consciousness instantly.
An awkward silence covered the room before the second new arrival started chuckling.
“Well, that was undoubtedly a unique way to welcome us. Did you plan this somehow, Yuna?”
When Yuna heard that question, she couldn’t help but chuckle as well.
“Hehe, this might surprise you, Anko, but I didn’t plan for this at all. In fact, I expected Sasuke’s pride to be too high ever to use the female form I forced onto him, and even if he were to use it, I expected him to do so in a life and death situation. Who the hell gave him the idea to masturbate while he is in that form?”
Anko squinted her eyes in doubt and looked at Yuna with disbelief clearly visible on her face.
“Somehow, I doubt that.”
When she heard Anko’s words, Yuna lifted up her arms in defeat while a wry smile appeared on her face.
“Geez, not every interesting situation that happens occurs due to my machinations. Sometimes it’s a simple coincidence.”
Although Anko clearly wasn’t convinced yet, she decided to drop the matter and give the still transformed Sasuke a closer look instead.
“Damn, you really transformed him into a beauty!”
Yuna shrugged her shoulders in indifference when she heard Anko’s outburst.
“Although that is true, the inside is still the same old Sasuke. Just because I covered a turd with something good-looking doesn’t make it less of a turd.”
“Hahaha, that’s true, I guess. I mean, just look at him. How in the world does he manage to keep that scowl on his face despite being unconscious?”
Yuna nodded her head in agreement, but she made an incredible sad-looking facial expression a short moment later while a despair-filled sigh escaped her mouth.
“*Sigh* no matter how I look at it, I have to do it, don’t I?”
At first, Anko was confused by Yuna’s sudden switch in mood, but after a short moment of pondering, a smirk appeared on Anko’s face that was quickly replaced by a sad expression as well.
“Indeed, there is no other choice.”
Yuna swiped a non-existent tear out of her right eye, took off the paper tag she previously put on Sasuke’s face, and replaced it with another one. “I would say that I’m sorry that I had to do that…but I’m not.”
Anko couldn’t help but laugh out loud when she heard Yuna’s words, but moments later, her attention was drawn back to Sasuke, who started struggling in his sleep.
“Mhh? Just out of curiosity, what did you do with him? He looks like he is having a nightmare.”
“Correct. Recently I had a breakthrough in mind-related seals, so I thought I might as well give them a test run.”
Anko nodded her head and watched the struggling Sasuke with curiosity. From the way he moved, it looked like he was attempting to get away from something.
“Just out of curiosity, what is he currently dreaming? Or is it that bad that I probably would rather not know about it?”
Yuna coughed awkwardly before a sheepish grin appeared on her face.
“*Cough* Hehe, I think you would rather not know about it. There are a few things a mortal mind is not equipped to handle.”
Instead of losing interest in the matter after hearing Yuna’s claim, Anko’s eyes were brimming with curiosity as she eagerly waited for Yuna to continue.
“Anyway, let’s go look for Orochimaru now.”
Yuna wanted to turn around and walk away, but before she could do so, Anko’s hands landed on her shoulders.
“Come one, Yuna; you can’t get me all hot and bothered, and then just stop.”
“Hehe, pretty sure I already did that a few times.”
“Although that is not wrong, I always came to a fulfilling ending in those situations.”
“Okay, okay, you win.”
Yuna turned around again, and when Anko saw the smirk on her face, she realized that Yuna was only playing hard to get instead of actually not wanting to tell her.
“As you probably have already found out, Sasuke is currently getting chased by someone inside his dream.”
Anko simply nodded her head when she heard the first part of Yuna’s explanation. She had indeed already guessed that that was the case.
“Naturally, Sasuke is getting chased in his female form.”
Yet again, Anko simply nodded her head.
“As for the person who is chasing him, hehe, I thought Orochimaru would be a good candidate.”
Anko choked a little when she heard that before she started laughing out loud. A moment later, however, she stopped laughing since Yuna continued talking.
“And since I thought that wasn’t enough, I changed Orochimaru’s…design a little.”
Seeing Yuna’s eyes getting slightly distant, Anko felt like something outrageous was about to be said, so she braced herself for the impact.
“Guy’s body-tight, green, spandex suit, his thick eyebrows, and the bowl cut.”
Anko visibly staggered backward when she heard Yuna’s words, and moments later, an incredibly disturbing image appeared in her mind.
“O-Okay, I admit that that is pretty disturbing, bu…”
“THIS, however, was when I truly became mad with power.”
Before Anko could finish speaking, Yuna’s face became even more distant as her eyes seemed to lose focus completely.
“I made the suit tight, Anko.”
“Y-Yuna, c-calm down.”
“Very tight.”
“Y-Y-Yuna.”
“Like, two sizes too small.”
“…”
“There is nothing that can not be seen, Anko.”
“YUNA!!!”
When Yuna heard Anko’s yelling her name, she woke up from her trance and dazedly looked around the room. The moment she saw Anko, a gleam of determination flashed through her eyes, and she casually approached Anko and picked her up in a princess-carry.
“Let’s have sex.”
“Huh? Now?”
“You think you can face Orochimaru with the image I just created still fresh in your mind?”
Anko shuddered a little at the still fresh image before shrugging her shoulders.
“Oh well, might as well have a quickie to get the image out of our heads. It’s not like we are in a hurry, after all.”
Yuna eagerly nodded her head before a large bed appeared in the middle of the room on which she placed Anko, and moments later, the duo started removing each other’s clothes and proceeded to purge the cursed image in their heads with something more enjoyable.
