The ways of a ninja 0 (Commission)

(This text forms the starting point for several alternative storylines in the Naruto universe)

One moment, many possibilities

A few months after the end of the Fourth Great Ninja World War and the heavy fighting of the Shinobi Alliance against Madara Uchiha, the Ten-Tailed One and finally Kaguya Otsutsuki, peace had finally returned to the world. However, the nations and villages of the continent were but a shadow of their former selves. So many had lost their lives and the destruction had been extensive and immense. It would take years for the damage to be fully repaired and dealing with the grief and horror would probably take far longer. There was virtually no clan or family that had not lost loved ones and relatives. Entire regions had been completely destroyed and devastated, with traces of jutsus and battles on an unprecedented scale. In addition, for the reasons mentioned above, an unpleasant heaviness and melancholy had settled over the people after the war. There was little joy to be found in the settlements and reconstruction and the resumption of a normal life were very slow. The end of the war had not felt like a triumph, even if Madara and Kaguya's plans had been foiled.

“To Neji and Kakashi.” said Ino Yamanaka, raising her cup. She and her two best friends Hinata and Sakura had met in a rebuilt restaurant in Konoha on the anniversary of the end of the war to commemorate the dead of that event.

Sakura stared blankly into her cup and thought of her deceased sensei. Although he had managed to seriously injure his former comrade Obito in his own dimension, the Kopierninja himself had been killed in the final collision. At the time, this news had already caused something in Sakura to die, but the war had held many more horrible surprises in store.

Smiling sadly, Hinata raised her cup towards Ino and said, “And to Choji, Shikamaru and Sai.”

Sakura ran her glassy eyes through her pink hair. So many of her friends had died, even after a whole year it just seemed unreal. At the mention of her former teammates and Sai, Ino briefly grimaced and wiped her wet eyes with one hand.

“And to... Sasuke,” she finally said and looked at her friend Sakura. She now looked up and scrutinized the blonde kunoichi in front of her. Yes, the nukenin and traitor Sasuke, who had finally decided to fight on the side of the shinobi alliance, had also fallen in battle. After the resurrected Madara Uchiha had pierced him with his own sword, all help had come too late. No medical ninja, nor Orochimaru or Kabuto, who were also fighting on the side of the Alliance, had been able to save Sasuke's life.

Sakura had always known what Sasuke had done to his comrades, his village and not least to her. However, love was not based on such criteria and the traitor had always had a place in her heart. Sasuke had broken her heart countless times and had even attacked her after his fight against Danzo. Nevertheless, Sakura would have always forgiven him and she didn't believe that she would ever really have been able to kill the Uchiha with her poisoned kunai. The kunoichi knew how crazy it was, but she had never chosen this love, it had simply always been a fact. But now there was Sasuke, the genius of the academy who had lost his entire clan and betrayed his village, along with countless other stories. Sakura had shed so many tears until no more water had flowed and it had simply hurt, and often the grief still overwhelmed her when she thought of the fallen.

She lifted her cup and tightened her mouth into a smile.

“Thank you, Ino. And also to your father and Sensei Asuma. To everyone we've lost.”

The blonde kunoichi tried a grateful smile but tears welled up in her eyes and she turned her face away briefly. Sakura admired Ino for her strength and was always amazed at the kunoichi who had her grief under control at almost all times. But when the memories got the upper hand, as was probably the case with many people on such an anniversary, even the strongest will and the most stoic personality could not stop the tears.

The three women drank and then put their cups down again. Despite the occasion, the atmosphere in the restaurant was reasonably relaxed and cheerful. However, everyone felt that it was more of a compensation and everyone tried to suppress the painful memories of the past events. Time passed slowly and only with occasional conversations between the three kunoichis. At least they could all feel the tension easing away as the amount of alcohol and some tasty food increased and they opened up to each other a little more instead of sinking into gloom alone. The mood of the three women slowly lifted a little and they began to tell each other stories from before the war. Although these times were also characterized by battles and occasional painful losses, they had fought the battles together with their comrades and friends and had emerged victorious together. In fact, there were also many funny and happy memories that the women shared, and they almost forgot their sorrows as they laughed and drank. Just like all humans, they knew that at some point you had to move on and move on with your life. Even after the previous ninja wars, which had been just as costly, people had always taken happiness into their own hands and rebuilt their world. But this time it was different. The cut, the shock that this last decisive battle had left behind, had been too serious to simply carry on. It still hurt too much.

Sakura took a deep breath, her cheeks slightly flushed. She enjoyed the alcohol, which made everything a little easier and more bearable, and for the first time in months the food tasted really good again in this company.

The three women toasted to past times and deceased lovers several times and most of the visitors to the pub did the same. They laughed together and even had a bit of fun for the first time in a long time.

At some point, the door of the restaurant opened and Naruto Uzumaki, the hero of Konoha and the entire shinobi world, entered the room. The last war had left its mark on the young, blond man who had been so silly in the past and had nothing but nonsense in his head. Despite the immense powers he possessed and the chakra that the spirit of the nine-tailed fox gave him, Naruto had actually always been the carefree and light-hearted free spirit until the war. However, the death of Sasuke and many others during the conflict had made him, like many others, numb and somewhat cold. He was the hero who had broken Kaguya's world-spanning genjutsu and sealed it with the symbols in his two hands. The spirit of the Rikudo Sennin had given the blond ninja a part of his power. A part that, as Naruto had learned from him, had also been intended for Sasuke. Since then, Naruto had carried a Rinnegan in his left eye, which he had used to shield himself and Sakura from the endless Tsukyomi. Since the end of the war, however, Naruto had loathed the abilities and jutsus that this most powerful of all dojutsus gave him. Sakura suspected it was because it reminded him of Sasuke and the powers of his Mangekyo Sharingans. Nevertheless, since the end of the war, he had become increasingly distant from others and blamed himself for not being able to save more of his friends and comrades.

Naruto was followed by Rock Lee and Shino Aburame, two of the shinobi from Sakura's year who had survived the conflict more or less unscathed. Almost everyone sought the company of others that evening to commemorate the end of the war and for simple distraction from the stressful rebuilding of this world.

Sakura was immensely glad that these three had also decided not to be miserable today. She noticed that Hinata also saw Naruto enter the restaurant and her mood sank a little. The Hyuga looked sadly into her cup. At the same time, her typical blush rose to her face and she began to rub her thighs together nervously. At least it looked like nervousness to Sakura. When the pink-haired kunoichi turned her head to look back and forth between Naruto, who was being greeted warmly and exuberantly by the crowd, and Hinata, she realized how buzzed she was.

“Everything all right, Hinata?” Ino asked with a laugh and drank from her cup of sake. As she tilted her head back, her blonde bangs flew wildly through the air.

“Ah, of course. Naruto your hot crush.” she added with a grin, enjoying how Hinata blushed a little more.

“I really envy you Hinata. You still have every opportunity with Naruto. And I'd bet he fancies you too. Especially with those.” She pointed to Hinata's large, beautiful breasts. Embarrassed but smiling, the Hyuga crossed her arms in front of her ample chest. Then Ino looked at Sakura and scrutinized her friend with a mixture of envy and admiration.

“He always had a crush on you, didn't he Sakura? I mean, he'd jump on you right away, Hinata, if you ever asked him about it. I know you told him that you love him and you can't really say anything more profound than that, but without physicality, it's not going to work,” Ino explained to her two friends. “I'm really jealous of you both, you know that. I mean, I've often thought about making a pass at the hero of Konoha,” Ino confessed, shaking her head with a sad smile.

“Oh yeah, really?” Sakura asked in surprise as she watched Naruto celebrating with other shinobi and various guests at the pub. It wasn't a party that celebrated anything positive, but just like the three young women, everyone was trying to have some fun and forget their worries for a little while.

“I thought you were always...” Sakura began and looked directly at the blonde kunoichi, but broke off.

“Of course I was always after Sasuke. He might not have broken my heart as much as he did yours, but... it wasn't easy for me when he betrayed the village. Well, Naruto was always...” Ino didn't finish the sentence but looked over at the blond ninja and her face brightened as she watched him.

Sakura's gaze wandered to Hinata, who was still blushing as she looked over at Naruto and her hands wandered to her crotch. Then she looked back at Ino, who was also looking over at Naruto and biting her lower lip. For Sakura, the behavior of her two friends was quite easy to interpret. However, she was surprised that not only Hinata but also Ino seemed to be interested in Naruto. The alcohol and the long absence of physical intimacy and closeness did the rest, of course. Sakura thought about how she herself felt about Naruto. There was a time when she had thought she loved the blond ninja. Although she had always known in her heart that her true love was for Sasuke, no matter what he did, her bond with Naruto had always been more than friendship. She was now the third of the women to look over at the blond ninja and only now did Naruto notice her. He waved over in a friendly manner, which all three women returned. Hinata timid and shy as always, Ino with an exuberant stretch of her upper body that unmistakably showed off her large breasts and Sakura with a warm smile and her head tilted slightly to the side.

None of them said anything in response until Ino finally burst out, “We're all thinking the same thing now, aren't we?”

Hinata and Sakura looked at their friend somewhat indecisively. The latter looked around with a lecherous and sly grin. Ino's hands wandered under the table to the thighs of the two women. The two kunoichi froze and inhaled sharply when Ino's slender fingers landed carefully between their legs, but otherwise didn't notice. The blonde kunoichi smiled knowingly and then bit her lower lip again.

“I knew it and now I can feel it too. What do you girls think? Shall we have some fun with the great hero of Konoha today? I'm sure Naruto has dreamed about it as much as any of us. A little adventure against the bad mood?”

For a moment, Hinata and Sakura were taken completely by surprise and overwhelmed. Despite the alcohol and the clear excitement that Ino sensed in both of them, their first reaction in their minds was rejection and incomprehension. Then, however, images of this completely absurd idea quickly spread through the women's minds. Maybe...

“Hey, Naruto...”

The young blond ninja turned around and his two different eyes widened. Until a moment ago, he had been talking animatedly with other ninjas from the village who were guests at the restaurant that evening. Now the three beautiful kunoichi of his year were standing in front of him. They had always been his friends and comrades, but he would have been lying if he hadn't always felt something more for them. Especially Sakura, who had once confessed her love for him, even if he had thought she was just confused and didn't mean it, her heart would always belong to Sakura. It had also been very special with Hinata since he had realized her crush and love for him. Since the battle against Pain, he saw the young Hyuga with completely different eyes, even if nothing had developed between them since the war. Nevertheless, when he turned around, his gaze fell first on Ino, who was standing to his right. Naruto had rarely dealt with her personally and her crush on Sasuke had mostly just annoyed him. Now, however, she looked at him eagerly and hopefully, while her beautiful blonde bangs covered one of her beautiful eyes. Apparently she had undone the top buttons of her purple top and Naruto's beautiful, large breasts jumped out at him. The blonde tenderly took his right hand and gave him a clear look as she leaned forward a little so that he could stare even deeper into her cleavage. Naruto's gaze continued to wander to Sakura, who was standing in the middle of the two other kunoichi. His sweet Sakura with her beautiful hair the color of cherry blossoms. He had doted on her for a long time but had rejected her supposed love because he had always known that it was Sasuke whom she desired. However, Naruto had always been blown away by the sight of the beautiful, slender kunoichi. Even now, when the young woman looked at him with flushed cheeks and a playful smile. His gaze glided over her entire petite body. Naruto had always been very fond of Sakura's form, even if she didn't have as lush a rack as her companions. To his left stood Hinata, smiling as sweetly, sheepishly and shyly as ever, but she was also looking directly at him with her Byakugan eyes, which seemed so mysterious. This look also spoke volumes and Naruto had an idea of what these three ladies were up to, but couldn't really believe it. As he looked back and forth between the mesmerizing eyes and the so different but in any case beautiful breasts of the three and cleared his throat in embarrassment, his pants tightened considerably. The kunoichi in front of him immediately recognized a hard boner growing in Naruto's pants, which pointed directly at Sakura and was looked at eagerly and full of lust by all three.

“I think you should come with us Naruto,” Sakura said almost in a whisper, smiling with anticipation and desire.

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Hyperpregnancy/Weight Gain/Gang Bang

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Dominance/Subordination/Male Weight Gain/Muscle Mommy