Let's make a harem in Naruto- CH-17. Dream Encounter with Tsunade*

The main reason the Third Kazekage is known as the strongest Kazekage is because of his *
Magnetic Style: Iron Sand. This ability excels at controlling iron, offering both powerful offensive and defensive capabilities. In contrast, Rasa from the original series became the Fourth Kazekage not only because of his Magnetic Style: Gold Dust, which allowed him to control vast amounts of golden sand, but also because of his ability to leverage the desert's geographical advantages to suppress the One-Tailed Beast.

It's unclear what level of sand control Gaara retains after the Tailed Beast is extracted, but it's likely not as advanced. While these characters all possess Magnetic Style abilities, they only represent individual branches of the technique, and their control is relatively limited. Rasa, however, possesses the combined abilities of all of them, making his Magnetic Style the most complete.

The most advanced form of Magnetic Style can control anything magnetic in the world, akin to a high-end version of Magneto. Although Rasa's current Magnetic Style is far from that level—not even one hundred-thousandth of Magneto's power—it's still formidable. He can control the high-speed movement of iron objects weighing hundreds of pounds and "enchant" them to increase their quality several times over. Based on his earlier experiments, the iron tools he controlled could reach speeds several times the speed of sound. Combined with the enhanced quality from Magnetic Style, these weapons become nearly indestructible, except against extreme speed.

Aside from the later-era freaks, Rasa couldn't think of anyone who could resist such an attack. Even those powerful individuals, unless they were constantly on guard or piloting a Gundam, would likely suffer at least minor injuries. Rasa was confident that even Naruto during the Boruto era wouldn't escape unscathed from a direct hit.

This was just the basic level of Magnetic Style. With further upgrades, it would undoubtedly become even more powerful. One day, it might evolve from Magnetic Style to full Magnetic Force. Thinking of this, Rasa felt a deep sense of security and headed to the bathroom.

Meanwhile, in a house several kilometers away from Rasa's residence.

"Sister, aren't you going to sleep yet?" Yasha opened the door and looked curiously at her sister, who was sitting by the window, gazing in a specific direction.

Karura glanced sideways at her sister but didn't respond. She continued to rest her chin on her hand, her melancholy eyes fixed on the window. Yasha's pretty face filled with concern as she walked over and rested her head on her sister's slender shoulder.

"Sister, what's wrong? You've been like this since dinner."

Karura didn't react to her sister's gesture. She simply squinted, staring into the distance as if she could see Rasa's busy figure through the layers of houses.

After a long silence, Karura finally spoke, her voice soft and fragile, as if it might break at any moment, "Yasha, if only our family were stronger, we could help him. Instead of being like this, afraid of making things worse, too scared to even approach him and risk causing him more trouble."

Yasha frowned, her delicate eyebrows knitting together. Her sister had always been gentle, but she had never been this despondent. Yasha quickly realized who her sister was referring to. A mix of emotions stirred within her, but she pushed them aside for now.

Taking a deep breath, Yasha gently but firmly turned her sister to face her, looking directly into her tired eyes, "Sister, why are you sitting here feeling sorry for yourself, lost in your imagination, instead of going to him and asking him directly?"

Karura's indigo eyes flickered briefly before dimming again. She turned away, whispering, "If someone like me, who's only met him twice, suddenly shows up to care about him, what will Rasa think? Will he see me as an opportunistic woman?"

Yasha's frustration grew. She grabbed her sister's hands and pulled them away, saying angrily, "I can't stand this cowardly attitude, sister! Rasa isn't shallow-minded. Even if he misunderstands, explain your reasons. Isn't that better than sitting here like a resentful woman?"

At the word "resentful woman," Yasha's face flushed. It was a bold term for someone as innocent as her.

"Yasha! How could you say such... such indecent words!" Karura was stunned, her face red as she scolded her sister.

Yasha lowered her head, accepting the reprimand, but she secretly smiled when she noticed her sister's expression had softened. While she didn't agree with Karura's reasoning—she understood Rasa better than her sister did—she had used the harsh words to snap her sister out of her depression.

In another house near the edge of the village, Pakura lay on her bed, listening to the howling wind and sand outside. She touched her head, a hint of confusion on her cold, beautiful face.

"That's strange. Why did some strange images flash through my mind just now? Elder Chiyo ordered all ninjas to search for the Third Kazekage across the Wind Country today. But Rasa prevented that decision, and everyone agreed with him."

Her quiet muttering was drowned out by the sound of the wind and sand.

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After his shower, Rasa lay on his bed, closing his eyes and hoping for a good dream. Preferably one involving Tsunade. After all, he had fantasized about her earlier that day, and the memory was still fresh.

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**Author's Note:**

Another chapter updated! Tomorrow's chapter will feature Tsunade's official appearance.

Rasa's wish came true—he had a very vivid dream. In it, he had a harem of hundreds of concubines, each more beautiful than the last. He imagined taking photos of them with his phone, which would have gone viral in his previous life. The dream was filled with all sorts of role-playing scenarios: threesomes, foursomes, sisters, master and disciple, virgin mothers, and more.

Just as Rasa was about to indulge in a particularly enticing scenario with Pakura, he spotted Tsunade passing by. His eyes lit up, and a strange smile spread across his face as he approached her.

Tsunade's face turned red as she instinctively covered her chest, "Unfilial brat! Why are you smiling at your stepmother like that, and why are you naked? What are you planning?"

"Of course, I'm planning to have my way with you!" Rasa declared, pushing Tsunade onto the bed despite her protests.

He pinned her hands above her head and tore open her clothes, revealing her ample bosom. The sight was too much for Rasa, and he buried his face in her chest, savoring the moment.

Tsunade's tearful protests only fueled Rasa's excitement, "Hmmmm♥️♥️~ Unfilial brat! How dare you treat your stepmother like this! Hikkkk♥️♥️~"

But Rasa wasn't deterred, "Really? But your body seems to be enjoying it, stepmother."

"Mmmm♥️♥️~ Shut up! Anyone would react this way if they were treated like this!"

"Then why aren't you struggling harder?"

Tsunade's face was flushed, her breathing heavy, "Haah♥️♥️~ Hnnnn♥️♥️~ I-I am struggling! But you're too strong for a weak woman like me!"

"A weak woman? Tsunade, the legendary Sannin, calling herself a weak woman?"

"Mmmm♥️♥️~ I…"

Rasa's excitement grew as Tsunade's feeble excuses only made the dream more thrilling. He continued to explore her body, ignoring her desperate pleas.

Just as the dream reached its climax and Rasa was going to cum inside her erotic wet pussy, he woke up. He looked around, disoriented, before lifting the blanket and noticing the sticky evidence of his dream.

"Always waking up at the best part." He muttered, "But that dream felt so real. Tsunade's expressions, the role-playing—it was almost like a lucid dream. When I meet her in the future, I'll have to make that fantasy a reality after raising her favorability to the max."

After a quick shower, Rasa returned to bed, his mind still lingering on the dream.

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