Konoha: The thirty-year-old Uchiha is not motivated.

Sealing technique?
Upon hearing this request, Tatsumaki and Fubuki furrowed their delicate brows in unison. Not to mention their Karatachi clan, even in the entire Hidden Mist Village, there were very few ninjas who practiced sealing techniques, let alone mastered them.

Because the Vortex clan in this timeline was not wiped out by the combined forces of the other major powers,
Therefore, those advanced sealing techniques remain firmly in the hands of the Land of Whirlpools and have not been leaked out.

Only Konoha, which has some connection with the Uzumaki clan, can learn a small number of sealing techniques, and the learning threshold is extremely high.

"Fubuki, where are we going to find a ninja who is proficient in sealing techniques?"

Tatsumaki, perplexed, turned to look at her sister, who was frowning in thought.
This matter concerns her physical development, and even if it takes the strength of the entire clan, Tatsumaki must obtain the power of the Tailed Beast Card.

"A sealing technique, huh?"

Upon hearing this, Fubuki raised her head thoughtfully, her gaze passing over Uchiha Gin and landing on Uzumaki Mito, who stood expressionless not far away.
There's a ready-made sealing technique master here, and a top-tier one at that.

"do not want!"

Tornado followed her sister's gaze, and her little face immediately scrunched up like a bun.

The other party is the number one enemy of Kirigakure. It was this wicked woman who made Byakuren's eyes turn outwards. Tatsumaki has a deep-seated aversion to Uzumaki Mito.

Of course, this has absolutely nothing to do with Mito's famously large thunderbolt.

"But sister, we have no other choice."

Fubuki also looked troubled. She knew that this was tantamount to walking with demons, but this matter concerned the future of the Kariju clan, and they had to make a choice.

"No! No! I just don't want to!"

Tornado's face flushed red as she recalled the humiliation she had just suffered at the hands of the golden tentacles. Asking her to seek help from Mito Uzumaki now would be tantamount to trampling on her dignity.

"Please don't be willful, dear sister~"

Despite her sister's kind words of persuasion, Tornado simply lay down on the ground and started throwing a tantrum, her fair and delicate limbs flailing wildly.

"Shut up! I'm going to use a healing potion!"

"Oniichan, huh~"

"hehe."

Just then, a sudden, cold laugh rang out, landing squarely in the ears of the two sisters.

"what?"

The tornado on the ground stopped its rampage, and following the sound, it raised its little head, casting a questioning look at Mito, whose face was full of disdain.
Mito crossed her voluptuous, long legs, adopting a more comfortable sitting position, resting her chin on one hand, and looking at the Karatachi sisters with eyes full of mockery.

“I never promised to help you, kid.”

"Forehead"

The oppressive aura of someone in a superior position washed over them, causing the two sisters to freeze in shock, their faces visibly paling.
Indeed, they seem to have taken things for granted.
The other party is the infamous "Iron-Fisted Queen," a figure second only to the Queen in the Land of Whirlpools.

Actually, that person was also a Mito, but she concealed her identity as a female daimyo for the sake of convenience in her daily life.

How could such a big shot lower himself to help them?

"Master Saitama".

Under the inexplicable pressure emanating from Mito, Tatsumaki bit her lip and shifted her hopeful gaze to Uchiha Gin, who was drinking red tea beside her.
Since this bald guy can team up with Mito Uzumaki, he must have some extraordinary abilities.

Having understood the message conveyed in Tatsumaki's eyes, Gin Uchiha stopped adding sugar to his teacup and shook his head helplessly.
"I am just an ordinary member of the Whirlpool Clan."

"Isn't there any other way? As long as you can help me activate the Tailed Beast Card, I'm willing to agree to any conditions you set."

28-year-old Tornado is so eager to grow up that she is willing to sacrifice everything to get the same figure as her sister.

"Any conditions?"

Uchiha Gin raised an eyebrow, his enigmatic gaze sweeping over Tatsumaki's flat-chested body several times before finally revealing an extremely complex expression.

Sorry, I don't see any worthwhile ups and downs.

Under Gin Uchiha's scrutinizing gaze, Tatsumaki gritted her teeth and decided to go all out.
"That's right, I'm willing to pay any price."

As she spoke, she struck a seductive pose she'd learned from a cheap book called "The Secret Techniques of a Female Ninja," and, her face flushed, gave Uchiha Gin a stiff, almost stiff, wink.

(3)～

"puff!!!"

Instead, she was greeted by a jet of pale red water spurting from Uchiha Gin's mouth.

"Ouch! What are you doing?"

Tornado, soaked to the bone, let out a furious roar. Fubuki, standing nearby, quickly pulled out a handkerchief and began cleaning her sister.

The tea, with its excessive sugar content, was too thick, and it took the two sisters a long time to clean it up.
Tornado, dressed in a new outfit, puffed out her cheeks, her wet hair plastered to her forehead like seaweed, and her green eyes were filled with shame and indignation.

If looks could make someone pregnant, Uchiha Gin would already have a house full of children and grandchildren by now.

"Hold on, hold on a little bit~"

Uchiha Gin felt a little uncomfortable under the little girl's gaze, so he apologized without any real remorse. His sincere attitude infuriated Tatsumaki, who immediately unleashed a flurry of punches and charged at him.
"you!!!"

"Don't get excited, don't get excited. I really don't have any other solutions, but I can act as a mediator between you and Lady Mito."

Reaching out to pin down the agitated little girl, preventing her wildly flailing fists from hitting their mark, Uchiha Gin glanced at Mito not far away and offered another solution.
"middleman?"

Tornado stopped waving her little hands and blinked her big eyes in confusion.

"Didn't you say you were just an ordinary member of the Whirlpool Clan? Would she give you face?"

Fubuki looked at Uchiha Gin with some suspicion; she had never heard of a member of the Uzumaki clan named Saitama.
How could an unknown clansman persuade the high and mighty clan chief?

Do you even know what "the art of food" means?

He glanced disdainfully at Fubuki, who was questioning his verbal skills, and said, "Believe it or not, I can send you to heaven with just a few words."

"what?"

Ignoring the bewildered sisters, Uchiha Gin turned and walked towards Mito.

"Gintoki, how do you need me to cooperate?"

Looking at Uchiha Gin standing before her with a serious expression, Mito Uzumaki's eyes flashed with a faint smile.

"Just have a normal chat, but you should show a strong sense of resistance. Your expression should be one of reluctance, even a little angry. Of course, it would be best to add some appropriate body language as well."

Because their figures overlapped, the Tornado sisters, who were not far away, could not see Uchiha Gin's conversation, and therefore could not glean the content of their conversation through lip reading.
Body language?
Mito Uzumaki nodded thoughtfully, then her expression changed, adopting a haughty and indifferent demeanor.
Seeing Mito instantly get into character, Uchiha Gin wasn't about to be outdone and immediately adopted a pleading expression.
"Big sister, Saitama-sensei..."

Fubuki turned her head away with a hint of pity. She hadn't expected that Uchiha Gin would act so obsequiously for their sake.

"."

Tornado didn't reply, silently pursing her lips, her eyes filled with inexplicable heartache.

"Mito, isn't that enough?"

After performing a pantomime for quite some time, Uchiha Gin saw that the time was right and whispered a reminder.
"It's still a bit too hot. Didn't you see that brat's eyes are practically brimming with tears?"

During the performance, Mito smirked, glancing at Tatsumaki not far away out of the corner of her eye. A hint of mockery flashed across her feigned anger.
"Huh? You know I've already demystified this one."

Having understood the meaning behind Mito's words, Uchiha Gin lowered his head and explained in a voice only the two of them could hear.
He has thirty years of experience in raising female imps.

"Really?"

Mito didn't believe Uchiha Gin's nonsense. The moment he lowered his head, she lifted her long, slender leg and delivered a slap to Uchiha Gin, a gesture often attributed to a jailer.

Caught off guard, Uchiha Gin was kicked to the ground by Mito. He stared blankly at the red-haired queen towering above him, wondering what she was up to.
No, I asked you to use body language, not to perform action scenes.

"what?"

Mito Uzumaki lightly lifted the jailer, removed her red high-heeled sandals, and at the same time stretched out her fair, delicate toes.

"What are you"

Upon seeing this, Uchiha Gin subconsciously swallowed, and was about to ask a question when the fair, bare feet loomed large before his eyes.
ε=(ο｀*)))……I have to eat again～(づ￣3￣)
The tornado exploded.

Watching Mito Uzumaki "humiliate" Gin Uchiha using prison guards, she couldn't help but drool with envy, wishing she could take his place on the spot.
Just to clarify, "replacement" here refers to exchanging with Mito Uzumaki.

She also wanted to humiliate Uchiha Gin with her small feet, stomping on his strong muscles.

"Saitama-sensei actually went to this lengths for us, sob sob sob."

Fubuki cried, deeply moved by Gin Uchiha's spirit of sacrifice.

The brilliance of humanity was magnified at this moment, and she seemed to see her future mentor and spiritual guide.

The professional foot massage ended quickly.

"Hey~ you're still the same as always, you like this kind of thing."

She glared at her man with annoyance, then bent down to put on her high-heeled sandals. Straightening up, she resumed her queenly posture.
"Okay, now it's time to get down to business."

"okay!"

He scrambled to his feet and turned to face the Karatachi sisters. Seeing their contrasting expressions, a hint of pain flickered across his face.
"I've got it sorted out."

"Thank you for your hard work, Saitama-sensei!"

With tears welling in her eyes, Fubuki bowed deeply to Uchiha Gin. The two high-quality lightning bolts created a truly stunning visual effect.
"Slurp~ This is so enviable...and infuriating!"

Tornado, standing to the side, swallowed hard, almost blurting out her true thoughts. Fortunately, she reacted in time, and Uchiha Gin only saw her indignant little face.

“Master Saitama, we sisters will make up for the sacrifices you have made many times over.”

"It's nothing, this is what I should do."

Upon hearing Tatsumaki's words, Uchiha Gin instinctively offered a self-deprecating remark.
But just a few seconds later, he suddenly realized what was going on, and his eyes were filled with a strange look as he looked at Tornado.
To compensate me doubly for my sacrifice?
Are you right?
Thinking of this, Uchiha Gin subconsciously shifted his gaze to the exquisitely dressed jailers of the Tatsumaki sisters.

The person who created ninja sandals and developed them into a standardized style of wear must be a genius.

"Ah!"

An old man, who was slacking off in the idyllic setting, rubbed his nose in confusion.
"Hamura, have you caught a cold?"

"No, it's probably because someone's saying I'm handsome behind my back again~"

Feeling the piercing gaze from behind, Uchiha Gin quickly composed himself, forcibly pulling his eyes away from the jailer, and spoke seriously to Tatsumaki and the other two.
"Lady Mito has agreed to help me activate the Tailed Beast Card."

"Great!"

"Great!"

The two sisters quickly grabbed each other's hands, their eyes filled with excitement.
Fubuki felt joy at the family's growing strength.
Tornado was overjoyed at the prospect of her undergoing a second growth spurt.
"But she has one more condition."

"Go ahead and say it. As long as you don't betray the village, I can accept any other conditions."

Hearing this, the two sisters breathed a sigh of relief.

If Mito Uzumaki doesn't make any demands, they'll only think the other party has ill intentions.
"If it's about money, our family has some savings, and we can definitely satisfy her."

The two women were prepared for a huge financial loss; they were willing to give up all their wealth.
"Money? You think I'm someone who's short of money?"

Mito shook her head dismissively.
"Don't even mention your Karatachi clan, I wouldn't even consider the entire Hidden Mist Village if it were converted into cash."

Today, Kirigakure is as impoverished as Sunagakure in the original timeline, with villagers struggling to make a living and forced to seek refuge at sea.

"Then what do you want?"

Tornado frowned deeply; she couldn't think of anything else about herself that Mito Uzumaki could possibly covet.

After much deliberation, only the family's secret coral technique seemed to have any value. Tornado struggled internally for a few seconds before making a decision that went against her ancestors' wishes.

"If it's a secret technique, I can teach it to you as long as you promise not to pass it on casually. Of course, I can teach you, but I can't guarantee you'll master it."

"I wouldn't even bother to glance at that third-rate, low-level escape technique."

"Fubuki, don't hold me back! I'm going to smash her to pieces!"

Having finally managed to control her enraged older sister, Fubuki frowned as she looked at Mito, whose face was full of disdain. Indeed, their family's secret techniques held little appeal for the Uzumaki clan.

What exactly do you want from us?

"I want you all."

"Huh?"*2
Upon hearing this, the Tornado sisters looked as if they had seen a ghost, immediately clutching their chests and retreating rapidly until they were pressed against the wall.
"We only sell our art, not our bodies!"

Realizing the two had misunderstood her, Mito couldn't help but roll her eyes. Her scrutinizing gaze swept over the two women's strikingly different and complex landscapes, finally settling on the barren plains of the tornado.
"She's alright, but even you would find her too tough to feed a dog."

"Fubuki, stop pulling!"

Enraged, Tatsumaki transformed into an angry lioness, rising to her feet to fight Mito, who had looked down on her.

She had only taken two steps when she suddenly realized that her younger sister, who should have stopped her from making a mistake, was completely unmoved.

Why didn't you pull me up?

"Because I think what she said makes sense."

This time, Fubuki chose to side with reason, not personal ties.

"."

In the end, the three of them sat down at a table and discussed the details of the transaction. Tornado took a deep breath and asked the first question.
"What do you want me to do?"

"I want you to be the person in charge of Kirigakure."

Mito's answer surprised Tatsumaki greatly.
"The position of Water Shadow is not so easy to hold."

Her current situation is actually not optimistic; Kaguya is blocking her way in front, and Hozuki is watching her closely from behind.

Even if they obtained the power of the tailed beasts, it would only slightly increase their chances of winning.
"It's alright. I, and the entire Uzumaki clan, will do everything in our power to help you obtain the position of Mizukage."

Mito tapped the table lightly and rhythmically with her fingers, her tone very casual.
Tornado clenched her fist, showing a hint of interest.
If the Uzumaki clan truly has external support, then the position of Mizukage would essentially become hers to fill.
But
Regaining her senses, Tatsumaki stared intently at Mito Uzumaki, her eyes filled with questions.
She knew there were no freeloaders among muscular men, and this red-haired, outrageous woman in front of her definitely had her own ulterior motives.

Fubuki, standing to the side, stared wide-eyed, as countless hypotheses gradually coalesced into one answer.
Snapped! ——

She slammed her hand on the table, stood up abruptly, pointed at Mito, and said with absolute certainty.
"I know, you want your sister to become your dog after she becomes the Mizukage!"

The two unrestrained bolts of lightning swayed in sync with their master's movements, almost causing Uchiha Gin to pop his dead fish eyes out of their sockets.

"Fubuki, that's a bit harsh of you to say."

Tornado frowned slightly, her expression a little unnatural as she reminded him.
"This should be called cooperation."

Mito nodded in agreement; indeed, Dairai shared the same view.
"If that's really what she thinks, I have no objection." (End of Chapter)