The domineering Uchiha drove the Third Hokage mad!

Chapter 199 The Voluntary Linen Clothes

Uchiha Mitsunori glanced at the sky and realized it was already dinnertime.

He turned to the maid at the door and instructed, "Prepare an exquisite dinner, according to the two ladies' tastes."

The maid respectfully replied "Yes," and turned to hurry off to prepare.

The men in linen clothes and the two men with teak doors had already chosen their rooms and went downstairs.

Uchiha Mitsunori smiled gently: "I'll head back to the palace first. I've already made arrangements for the banquet. If you'd like anything to eat, just tell the maids. Don't wait for me to return. Also, it's very safe here. You're free to wander around as you please, don't feel constrained."

When Mabui was in Kumogakure, he had heard rumors about the three peaks of the Uchiha clan.

He possessed immense strength, but was extremely lecherous, having nine exceptionally beautiful queens.

A bittersweet feeling welled up in the hearts of the two teakwood-clad figures: "Lord Mikado, we understand. Please go ahead with your work!"

Uchiha Mitsunori seemed unaware of the two's unusual behavior. He waved his hand and vanished from the spot in an instant.

The living room of the mansion fell silent instantly, leaving only Mabuya and the two teakwood doors.

Mabuya was the first to react, walking over to the sofa and sitting down. She said softly, "Sister Yuki-no-mon, let's sit down... and talk?"

The two men with teak doors took a deep breath, walked to the sofa opposite the man in linen clothes, and sat down. Their eyes were somewhat complicated: "He has so many women. What are we compared to him? We're just the newest two in his many 'collections'."

Mabui shook his head, his tone tinged with helplessness: "Perhaps, but we had no choice. He's too strong; Kumogakure simply can't fight him. Our resistance would only plunge the village into crisis. At least he promised not to harm Kumogakure and even arranged such good accommodations for us."

The two men with teakwood doors chuckled self-deprecatingly: "Living here, eating and dressing well, is like being locked in a gilded cage, without any freedom. Besides, he has so many princesses; he might forget about us soon enough. Hopefully, he'll set us free then!"

Her voice gradually lowered, and the image of her gentleness and strength in the shower involuntarily surfaced in her mind, making her emotions increasingly chaotic.

Mabuya was silent for a moment, then asked softly, "Sister Yukimono, I heard you two... doing something intimate... Did you... develop feelings for him?"

The two Yukimon's cheeks flushed instantly, and they quickly shook their heads: "No! I just... don't think he's as cruel as the rumors say. He helped me remove the Two-Tails and saved my life, for which I'm very grateful, but I wouldn't say I'm moved."

Seeing her evasive gaze, Mabuyi understood, but didn't expose her.

She changed the subject, her tone tinged with worry: "Sister, why do you think he keeps us around? Is it just because...our looks and abilities?"

She always felt that with his power and status, he could have any kind of woman he wanted.

There's no need to go to such lengths to abduct them from Kumogakure; there must be another reason behind it.

Just then, a servant knocked and entered, saying respectfully, "Ladies, the dinner is ready. Please follow me."

Mabu-i and the two teakwood-clad figures exchanged a glance, temporarily halting their conversation, and followed the servants towards the dining room.

A long table was set up in the restaurant, laden with exquisite dishes: steamed grouper, cream-baked lobster, strawberry mousse... all of which were their favorite flavors, clearly indicating that the waiter had carefully inquired about their preferences.

After the two sat down, the waiter poured them juice and then tactfully withdrew.

Mabu-i picked up her chopsticks, took a piece of fish, and said softly, "At least he didn't mistreat us. Let's eat first. No matter what happens in the future, we need to take good care of ourselves now so we can have a chance to figure out his purpose."

The two teakwood-clad men nodded, picked up their forks, but had little appetite.

As she looked at the dishes on the table, images of him having dinner with his nine princesses and children kept flashing through her mind, and the bitterness and confusion in her heart grew stronger.

Meanwhile, in the dining room of the Water Kingdom's palace, Uchiha Mitsunori was sitting in the main seat, surrounded by several beautiful queens, while children chattered excitedly.

He looked at his family with tenderness in his eyes.

But in his mind, he saw the shy faces of Mabui and the two teakwood doors.

After the banquet, Uchiha Mitsunori escorted the queens and children back to their rooms, then stood alone on the palace terrace, looking towards the distant mansion.

He activated his Eye of God technique, and his vision instantly penetrated the wall, revealing him in hemp clothing and two teakwood doors, chatting on the sofa.

As night deepened, the lights in the mansion gradually went out.

After washing up, Ma Buyi changed into a light purple silk nightgown, her long white hair loosely draped over her shoulders.

She sat at her desk, her fingertips gently tracing the photograph of her and her parents.

Then, she flipped through her notes, but seemed somewhat distracted.

To be honest, she wasn't actually averse to becoming his woman.

Uchiha Mitsunaga was only 24 years old, yet he was already a top-tier ninja in the ninja world. He was handsome, had an outstanding temperament, and was also the daimyo of the Land of Water. Countless women throughout the world dreamed of becoming his woman.

Suddenly, Uchiha Mitsunori appeared in the room.

Hearing the linen clothes, he instinctively placed his hands in front of him and slowly raised his head: "Lord Mitsumine, what brings you here?"

Uchiha Mitsunori smiled and walked to the desk, his gaze falling on the group photo. His tone was gentle: "Just finished dealing with matters at the palace, came to see you. Haven't you settled in yet?"

The woman in linen clothes relaxed a bit, revealing a more gentle and feminine side: "It's alright, thank you for your arrangements."

Uchiha Mitsunori watched her approach with a hint of interest in his eyes: "Mabui, you're more proactive and insightful than I expected."

Mabui tilted her head slightly, her tone earnest, "You are a top-tier ninja in the world, the daimyo of the Land of Water. It is my good fortune to become your woman. Moreover, becoming your woman will improve relations between our two countries."

Mabu-i didn't say anything more, but took the initiative to raise her hand to wrap around his neck, slightly tiptoe, and gently press her lips to the corner of his lips.

Uchiha Mitsunori carried her to the bedside, her light purple nightgown slipping off.

Moonlight streamed through the sheer curtains, casting their shadows together.

He could feel her rapid heartbeat and hear her suppressed breathing.

He skillfully controlled the rhythm, as if handling a precious treasure, slowly stripping away all her calm exterior to reveal her soft inner essence.