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206. THE plan

    206. THE n


    <span style="font-weight:400">Tomoka felt her throat close against her will. Her mouth felt dry and her chest felt tight. Anxiety and fear took a hold of her as time slowed down around her. This wasn’t the first time something like this had happened. It wouldn’t be thest either.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The logical side of herself engaged in a battle against her emotional side. She knew that her girls would never leave her. She knew that should her ns infringe on their bottom line they would let her know. She knew that her ns could be dismissed and changed. Above all else she knew that as long as theymunicated with each other any and all conflicts could, and would, be resolved.


    <span style="font-weight:400">All of that knowledge mattered little against her trauma. Tomoka was well aware of how broken she had been. She is well aware of how broken she still is. Abandonment issues had been deeply rooted in her physique to the point she couldn’t open up to others. She literally couldn’t, her mind recoiled at the thought of being hurt again, of being abandoned again with such force it made her feel physically sick.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Her girls were an entirely different story. They had managed to worm their way into her broken heart before rebuilding it around themselves. They were the only two people Tomoka truly cared about. She would of course feel saddened should her parents die, she would feel betrayed should Kurama decide to leave. In the end it wouldn’t matter all that much to her.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Hinata and Nozomi on the other hand… should they decide to abandon Tomoka it would break her in a way others wouldn’t be able to fix her. Even so, should they choose to leave her out of their own free will then… she would let them go. Of course she would do everything in her power to try and change their mind as long as she didn’t infringe on their free will.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Even so, the mere thought of being abandoned once more hurt her. It was a pain like no other, one she couldn’t put to words. It wasn’t physical, no physical pain couldpare. She would rather have her body broken mercilessly than feel this pain.


    <span style="font-weight:400">One disadvantage of having such a powerful brain is the almost limitless time she had to get lost in thought. She could spend the equivalent of days, even months thinking while only a second or two went by in real time. This allowed her to rehearse her response for as long as she wanted… on the other hand, it was a form of self torture as her mind drifted towards all possible oue, more often than not the bad ones.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Her logical side told her that none of them woulde unless she decided to do something extreme. Even then, her girls would try and figure out what had gone wrong with her before even entertaining the thought of condemning her. The calctions and personality simtions said so. Then again, there was an infinitesimally small chance that the simtions were wrong.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Sometimes Tomoka hated her emotions. Anxiety and fear were bing her two most hated. Sometimes she entertained the idea of mutting her emotions again, removing those that made her ufortable. Those times she thought of her girls, of the effort it had taken to put herself back together. She thought of the numbness and coldness that had colored most of her new life. She had sworn to herself to never do such a horrible thing to herself, or others for that matter. For her girls she would keep that promise no matter how ufortable some emotions could be at times.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Tomoka made her decision, she couldn’t keep hiding in her thoughts. Nothing good woulde from doing so, not to mention it would mean being trapped in her own mind by a choice of cowardice. Taking a deep breath Tomoka calmed her mind as the normal flow of time resumed for her.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“...It’s nothing malicious. Using nanobots I would modify the brains of everybody to redirect their destructive tendencies towards constructive ones. People wouldn’tmittee crimes for the simple reason that the idea would feel impractical. For those that actually tried to, they would feel increasingly extreme amounts of difort while performing the act.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Thest line of defense so to say would be for the nanobots to momentarily paralyze whoever actually did the action. At that point a police force would take care of the rest. The person would be sent to a reeducation center for reformation.


    <span style="font-weight:400">This isn’t only for crime mind you, the AI in charge would keep constant watch on everyone as to guarantee a peaceful and meaningful life for everyone. The entire system would be a meritocracy as well, with those that are willing to put the effort to seed doing so.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The new mizukage is already part of the project with at least two thirds of the poption of Kiri already under the influence of the nanobots. Kiri is currently experiencing a boom in its economy and thend is recovering well. Overall, it shows that this n works well and could be implemented world wide.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Silence, once Tomoka finished with her exnation, silence reigned in the room. The tension in the air made Tomoka’s worries re. Her heart was beating wildly as she analized her girl’s expressions with great scrutiny. The wait was driving her insane.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Are we… have you…” The first to talk was Nozomi trying to put a rather delicate question into words. Had they been reprogrammed already? Tomoka didn’t need to hear the full question to understand. It felt like a blow to her gut, the mere thought that she would ever infringe on their free will made her guts twist and turn painfully.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I WOULD NEVER!” Tomoka shouted, denying it with all her might. The thought of doing something like that to them made her feel sick, filthy it made her want to peel her skin right off her body in an attempt to get rid of the filth she felt sticking to her.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Both girls recoiled hearing Tomoka’s shout. Seeing her expression of desperation and loathing made them worry. The girl looked one step away from a mental breakdown. They had forgotten how fragile Tomoka could be.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Why not? Afterall, you yourself said that it''s not malicious.” Though Hinata hated herself for pushing Tomoka like that she needed to know. She is more than willing to cross a few lines but enving her whole race felt like a step too far.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I… It''s… I trust you, you two are the only people I truly trust. You two are the loves of my life, you two are the anchors that keep me barely sane. I need you two to be yourselves above all else. I need you two to be the sane thoughts to stave off my insanity.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I need you two to tell me when I am going too far, and I need you two to set up the rules I shouldn’t break. If… if I were to-” Tomoka stopped she needed to take a deep breath to stave off the gut wrenching nausea she felt towards the words she needed to speak next.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“If I were to… change the two of you, what stops me from doing so again? What stops me from… from-” Tears began to flow out of Tomoka’s eyes, ck tears like sticky goop clouding her vision.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“From degrading you two into… salves! ves that I could corrupt into whatever my deranged mind wished.” At that mount Tomoka was breathing hard she was clenching her hands so hard blood flowed between her fingers. The ck goop-like tears fell to the floor followed by an acidic sizzle as they ate through the reinforced metal.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I… I…” Before Tomoka could say another word Hinata took her in her arms. The ck goop melting her clothes yet leaving her skin unscathed. Feeling Hinata’s gentle hug, Tomoka began to cry harder, the ck tears reced by normal salty ones.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She hated the thought, she abhorred the idea of losing her girls to her own insanity. Tomoka hated herself for even mentioning the possibility. It drove her insane to think that she could ever twist her loved ones into mere puppets to satisfy whatever insanity she might fancy next.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“It’s alright, we are here. We aren’t going anywhere.” Hinata whispered to the crying Tomoka.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“We trust you to make the right decisions. It’s fine, we will never leave you.” This time Nozomi, who had taken to hug Tomoka’s back, whispered her ownforting words.


    <span style="font-weight:400">They remained like that for a long time, whispering sweet nothings to the shaken girl. It was at times like this that Nozomi and Hinata realized how dependent Tomoka was on them. Despite all her intelligence and charisma Tomoka was still just as broken as before. The only difference now being that she had people to lean on.


    <span style="font-weight:400">After an hour Tomoka felt calm enough to end the hugging session though she didn’t feelfortable letting go of the girl''s hands just yet. Her mind that had been in turmoil decided to rip off the bandaid she needed to know their answer. She needed to know if her ns needed corrections or if she needed to outright stop and discard them.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“So… what d-do you think of the n?” Tomoka asked in a weak, somewhat hoarse voice.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I think it''s fine, though you should let us see whatws you have established for any corrections.” Nozomi decided that she didn’t really mind. If Tomoka’s n would make the world a better ce then what is the loss of a bit of freedom in exchange?


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I agree.” Hinata said simply while giving Tomoka a side hug. They remained silent for a while longer, waiting for Tomoka to stabilize herself. They had been airborne for two hours now, one more and they would reach their destination.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“We should go check on the others, they should be waking up soon or already awake.” Finally Tomoka said, now calm. She felt embarrassed after breaking down like that. She wanted to leave the memory behind as soon as possible.


    <span style="font-weight:400">With that in mind the trio left their room in search of the others. Well, Hinata and Nozomi did. Tomoka still had one more hard conversation left. Afterall, her parents had also been retrieved from the vige and she needed to talk to them. For the time being they were free of the nanomachine’s influence. She would let them choose their next course of action.


    <span style="font-weight:400">If her parents wished to go back to Konoha and fight her future ns then so be it. She would get them back anyway once she controlled the world. If they decided to stay then even better. Unfortunately rules were rules even if they had been set up by herself, no, even more so because she was the one to set them up. Only three people would remain outside the nanobots'' influence: Herself, Nozomi and Hinata.


    <span style="font-weight:400">A whileter Tomoka stood in front of the room that had been given to her parents… well more like the room they had been thrown in while unconscious, as well as the room they had been locked in for safety reasons. Taking a deep breath Tomoka pressed themunications button. Outright opening the door would be dangerous, afterall, her parents were still elite jounin.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Mom, dad, its me, Tomoka. Please remain calm, I need to talk to you two so I will be opening the door toe inside. Please don’t try to escape the room as the automatic defense of the aircraft will subdue you if you do.” After saying that Tomoka waited a few seconds so they could digest the information before opening the door.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Inside the room Tomoka saw her parents. Both had a rather nasty frown on their faces showing how displeased they were. Her mother was currently sitting on the bed while her father reclined against the back wall.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Uh… hi?” Tomoka didn’t know how to start the conversation and seeing their displeased expression didn’t make it any easier.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Don’t hi me youngdy! You will be telling us what is going on right this instant or I swear you won’t be able to sit for a month straight after I am done disciplining you.” Tomoka might be an extremely powerful ninja with an entire organization made by herself with super advanced tech. Even so Himiko could still put the fear of herself in the young girl. Mothers, no matter what are scary.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Taking a deep breath, Tomoka prepared herself for what was toe. She began retelling the many exploits she had performed behind her parents back as well as her ns for the future. Though it was obvious the two were having a hard time believing her they still listened without interrupting her. By the end of it silence reigned in the room.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Good riddance I say.” Suddenly Himiko spoke with a shrug. Though it felt hard to believe the fact she was currently sitting in a supper advanced room with tech she had never seen or heard of before helped her.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Wait, you''re fine with it?” Tomoka was having a hard time believing what she heard.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What? We never bought in the whole will of fire spiel back then. Being a ninja was simply put, a good paying job for. Between you and me, I never liked the old third, for a dictator he was way too soft.” At this point Tomoka’s brain was shortcicuiting as she saw her father nodding along.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“HOWEVER! You are in big trouble! To do all of that dangerous stuff behind our backs you are still to be punished!” Tomoka’s shock was quickly turned into dread as she saw her mother’s ‘gentle’ smile while approaching her.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Now be a good girl and ept your punishment.” Even though Tomoka could easily pass for a fifteen or sixteen year old despite being only thirteen she quickly found herself belly down on her mother’sp. Her ass to the air bare, waiting for the punishment that was toe.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Wait! Mom! We can talk about this!” Before Tomoka could continue begging, a crisp p resounded through the room. Her words were silenced by a gasp as she bit her lip.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“None of that! You need to ept the consequences of your actions.” Soon enough Himiko’s palm impacted once again against Tomoka’s buttcheek. By the third strike Tomoka couldn’t contain her voice anymore and then…


    <span style="font-weight:400">A sensual moan resounded through the room as Himiko’s palm struck against Tomoka’s asscheek for the third time. Then, silence. Tomoka felt like dying there and then. She absolutely med Hinata for what had just happened. The girl liked spanking Tomoka’s ass too much.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Himiko and Nagi became frozen in ce. They hadn’t expected to hear such a sultry moaning from their daughter from being spanked. Where had they gone wrong? Their minds tried and failed toprehend the situation over and over again. Finally after a whole minute of silence Nagi’s brain regained some of its functions, unfortunately they were the wrong ones.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Kinky.” An even more awkward silence followed for a few seconds as the absolutely enraged expression of Himiko zeroed in on her husband. Nagi became pale as he realized the absolutely catastrophic mistake he had made.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“YOU!” Before Tomoka could understand what had just happened she was flung out of the room with her shorts still down. The metal door that had opened sideways was somehow ripped off the wall before mming shut by Himiko’s monstrous strength.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Wait, honey! I can exin!” After that Tomoka heard crashing sounds from within the room as Himiko shouted every known curse and then some towards her husband who shouted like a pig being butchered.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Tomoka, I know you are still there! Save your old maaaaaaaa!” A new, even louder crashing sound was heard as Himiko probably threw a wall or something at her husband. Seeing, or rather, hearing the mayhem inside Tomoka made the smart decision she could, praying for her father’s safe ascension to the purend.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Thank you father for your sacrifice. If it is at all possible I shall resurrect youter.” Prayed Tomoka as she quickly yet stealthily scurried away.
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