Naruto: The New Soul King (CH 3)

A/N: This story is rated M for mature content not suitable for children.

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Chapter 3: Angel Of Death

Soul King Palace

Naruto sat in a cross-legged position, his zanpakuto resting on his lap, within the same chamber where Reio was encased in crystal. He was engaged in specialized training with the spirit of his zanpakuto to determine whether his new role as the soul king had altered his powers in any way.

Kibou no Katana (Sword of Hope) is the zanpakuto that Reio entrusted to Naruto. This sword contained a significant portion of the Soul King's power that Naruto had gathered over the years to enhance his own abilities. Reflecting on it, it seems that Reio foresaw Naruto's potential to become the Soul King, which is likely why he left behind his zanpakuto for him.

Following his passing, Naruto discovered that he had acquired spiritual powers, which enabled him to develop new abilities as he attempted to replicate his previous techniques, such as the Rasengan.

One of the new powers he discovered was his capacity to harness hope and his determination to alter the results of any circumstance, which ultimately allowed him to overcome Yhwach, the Quincy king.

"That jerk thought I could just will my way past his power to alter the future," Naruto mused with a grin, recalling the stunned expression on the Quincy king's face when he cut him in two. "He got what he deserved; it's partly his fault I'm the Soul King now."

Kibou no Katana (Sword of Hope) embodies the idea that true power lies not in altering past occurrences, but in forging a predetermined future with unwavering determination. Picture a powerful river that remains steadfast in its flow, impervious to any obstacles or attempts to redirect its journey.

"My ability to harness hope and willpower is what enables me to endure the role of the Soul King. As long as my resolve remains firm and there is hope, the three realms will stay protected, even if the balance of souls is thrown off," Naruto expressed, believing he was alone. Unbeknownst to him, a listener nearby found his words amusing. "I've always disliked how obsessed the Shinigami are with maintaining balance, even if it means sacrificing innocents."

"To be honest, if we hadn't made such extreme decisions, the three worlds would merge into one, and chaos would reign—something no one desires," Naruto heard his watcher said, turning to the eavesdropper with irritation, as he longed for solitude. "However, if you can maintain the balance of the three worlds, even if it's imperfect, it would eliminate the need for any more pointless bloodshed."

"What do you need, Unohana?" Naruto inquired of the seemingly pleasant and ordinary former captain of the fourth division, known for her healing skills rather than fighting, which was quite ironic given her true nature. "And quit attempting to sneak up on me."

"Isn't it reasonable for a wife to want some private time with her husband?" Unohana responded, though Naruto could sense the intense bloodlust emanating from her, despite her attempts to conceal it. "And I wasn't eavesdropping; I was merely observing you as you spoke to yourself. It's a troubling habit of yours to reveal your innermost thoughts."

Naruto realized that Unohana was teasing him and that her visit wasn't just for casual conversation. With a sigh, the blonde shinobi-turned-shinigami stood up, wearing a resolute expression.

Unohana wore a serene smile, meant to soothe her patients, but Naruto was wise enough to recognize that it was merely a facade. Behind that gentle expression lay the true nature of a ruthless killer.

"Additionally, when we Shinigami need to take care of souls in the Rukongai district, it's not as if we're actually killing them. They simply get reincarnated in the human world to maintain the balance of souls," Unohana explained, as though she were addressing a naive child, much to Naruto's irritation. "You could say that we’re offering them a second opportunity at life."

Naruto gazed at Unohana, unable to comprehend her complexity. She was a killer whose wrongdoings seemed unforgivable, yet she also possessed the ability to heal and had saved countless lives. He had witnessed her kindness towards others and her nurturing demeanor with her subordinates.

"Just because the individuals you eliminate in Rukongai will eventually be reborn in the human realm, it doesn't mean you aren't causing them pain and separating them from their loved ones," Naruto remarked, understanding that the worlds could fall into chaos if the balance of souls isn't maintained. However, he questioned how many lives would need to be sacrificed for this world to feel content. "Surely, there must be a better solution than taking the lives of the innocent."

"There is not," Unohana responded promptly. "We, the shinigami, are neither saviors nor heroes; instead, we are guardians of the equilibrium between worlds, and we will do whatever it takes to preserve the three realms."

Naruto turned his gaze towards Unohana, and she met his eyes at last, fully alert. He could tell she was finished with words, as her eyes sparkled with a fierce desire for battle.

"Let's wrap this up," Naruto remarked, gripping his zanpakuto, which caused Unohana to smile broadly as her bloodlust surged.

"Don't act that way; you know that just sitting around attempting to meditate won't aid you in your current situation. For people like us, meditation comes in the form of combat," Unohana remarked as she released her braid, letting her hair fall free and unsheathing her zanpakuto. "Now, allow me to demonstrate my affection, dear husband."

Unohana propelled herself towards Naruto like a cannonball, swinging downwards with her weapon. Naruto intercepted the strike with his zanpakuto, resulting in a thunderous clash of metal as their blades collided.

Unohana and Naruto were locked in a deadly yet elegant duel, their blades gleaming as they aimed to cut each other down. Amidst the clash, Naruto couldn't help but reminisce about his initial meeting with Yachiru Unohana, who was recognized at that time as the first Kenpachi—a title that translates to Sword Saint.

Flashback Scene Ahead

Soul Society

Naruto let out a sigh while wandering the streets of what he perceived to be an old, rundown town in the human realm, but in truth, it was the afterlife.

Naruto was still wearing black like a shinigami, with his zanpakuto by his side and a concealed set of kunai tucked away in his clothing.

"Is this really what you allowed yourself to be caught and torn apart for, Reio?" Naruto expressed, his voice heavy with sorrow and frustration. "Even though it's an improvement from what it used to be, the afterlife still feels like a wasteland."

Not long after Naruto confronted Kengai Tsunayashiro to a duel, defeated him, and departed, the Uzumaki chose to embark on a journey to explore the new realms created from Reio's sacrifice.

North Rukongai [80th District]

As Naruto traveled through Soul Society, he came to understand that the districts farther away from Seireitei were in poorer conditions. This was due to the fact that souls entering the afterlife were categorized based on their moral standing, with those who had lived better lives receiving better treatment.

Souls with positive Karma tend to find themselves nearer to the Seireitei, while those with negative Karma usually end up farther away. However, this system isn't flawless; for instance, if someone kills in self-defense, they might end up in a less favorable district, even though this doesn't necessarily reflect their true character or intentions.

Currently, the malevolent spirits of individuals such as mass murderers are condemned to hell, where they endure eternal punishment without any chance of escape or respite.

CLANK CLANK

"I wonder what that is," Naruto said with interest. He had been exploring the 80th District, and it was a dump; he could see thugs and dead bodies almost everywhere.

Naruto approached the source of the noise and discovered a heap of lifeless bodies, where a woman sat nonchalantly atop the pile, as if it were a serene meadow of flowers.

The resurrected Uzumaki recognized madness when he encountered it, so he attempted to slip away quietly. Normally, he would intervene to prevent the woman from indiscriminately taking lives, but from what he observed in the area, it seemed only the worst of society inhabited it, and he noticed no children around. Unfortunately for him, however, he was soon noticed.

Naruto swiftly turned to intercept the attack aimed at decapitating him, leaving his assailant astonished. She was then forcefully pushed back, further surprising her, as she couldn't recall anyone ever being able to do that to her before.

"You possess great strength," the woman declared, her striking beauty evident to Naruto as her long dark hair framed her face. Although her attire concealed her figure, the fierce expression she wore was somewhat intimidating. "Come at me."

"I believe there's been a mix-up, so I'm going to head out now," Naruto said, attempting to distance himself from the obviously unhinged woman, who was giving off even more unsettling vibes than Anko when he encountered her during the Chuunin exam.

"You have two choices: either you can struggle and face your end, or you can flee and meet the same fate," the woman said with a broad grin. "I am Yachiru Unohana, the Kenpachi of the 80th District, and today, I will be the one to end your life."

Naruto let out a weary sigh at the difficult predicament he was in, but with a serious look on his face, he unsheathed his zanpakuto. "I am Naruto Uzumaki, and I'm here to bring you down today. It's a pleasure to meet you."

With those words, Unohana rushed toward Naruto at high speed, a demonic smile on her face and a singular focus on spilling the blood of the formidable warrior in front of her. Meanwhile, Naruto only wished to escape from this maniac.

Fast Forward

The fight had been intense and grueling, but ultimately, Unohana found herself vanquished, lying exposed. She was certain that the blonde jerk had done this intentionally, holding her damaged zanpakuto as he prepared to deliver the final strike. However, that blow never came.

Naruto gazed at Unohana, admiring her impressive figure. She had a D-cup bust, complemented by her fair skin that bore a few scars from her numerous battles. Her legs were slightly open, exposing her intimate area, which was obscured by a dense patch of hair, but he could catch glimpses of her pink skin underneath.

As the blonde walked away, Unohana seethed with anger, feeling humiliated by being spared. She couldn't decide if her opponent deemed her too weak and unworthy of a warrior's death, or if her gender played a role in the decision.

"Where do you think you're going? Complete what you began, you coward!" Unohana yelled, struggling to stand despite being completely vulnerable. "Come back here!"

"Tsk, I didn't initiate this fight, you crazy woman," Naruto said, glancing at her while trying to keep his gaze above her neck to avoid being distracted by her nudity. "What are you so upset about? You're the one who attacked me, so I should be the one feeling angry."

The two engaged in a heated debate until Naruto grew weary of the discussion and decided to leave. He took off his shinigami top and tossed it at Unohana, who instinctively caught it. She glanced at Naruto's departing figure and then at the garment he had given her to wear.

"What on earth?" Unohana exclaimed in bewilderment as she donned the clothing Naruto had left behind to shield herself. She couldn't comprehend her adversary; despite having bested her, he chose not to kill her or make her a sex slave, which was a common occurrence in the 80th District. This was partly why she had decided to wield a sword in the first place, aside from her love for battle.

"What is that coward's problem?" Unohana pondered as she made her way to her base, where she stored food and a few spare outfits. She couldn't help but notice how large the top Naruto had given her was, particularly when it raised up over her knee. "Is he really that much taller than I am?"

Flashback Scene End

Naruto gasped for breath as he gazed down at the defeated Unohana. Her clothes had been torn away during the fight, leaving her vulnerable, but she didn't seem to mind. Even in her bare state, she fought fiercely like a warrior until her zanpakuto was broken and she had exhausted all her strength, unable to even lift her head.

The shinobi who had become a shinigami surveyed the devastated room and questioned why the Royal guard had not stepped in. There was no doubt they sensed the conflict from the beginning, leading Naruto to speculate that they either wanted the fight to unfold for some reason or were unconcerned because they believed he was not truly at risk.

With a heavy sigh, Naruto remarked, "I suppose I can't just walk away and leave you like this," as he gazed at Unohana's weary figure, while she met his gaze with a face that revealed nothing.

"Hopefully, you're feeling content now," Naruto remarked as he crouched next to Unohana, who was still gripping the remnants of her zanpakuto tightly. "You won't need it for the time being; I'll take it to Nimaiya so he can fix it for you."

Unohana's bankai was rendered inoperable, meaning it couldn't heal itself over time; instead, it needed to be reforged to restore its functionality.

As Naruto tried to take the zanpakuto from Unohana, he observed that she was gripping it tightly. He made a careful attempt to loosen her hold, but the first Kenpachi was steadfast in her defense of the sword, even though she was weary and injured.

Naruto began to feel irritated, so he reached out with his other hand and gently lifted Unohana's chin, forcing her to meet his gaze. In a firm tone, he said, "Release the sword so I can take care of the repairs and ensure you're cleaned and healed."

Unohana glared at Naruto with determination for several moments, but when she understood that he was unwavering, she gradually opened her hand. Naruto took the zanpakuto, nodding in acknowledgment of her willingness to cooperate with him at last.

Naruto attempted to pick her up, but was taken aback when Unohana seized his hand. He presumed she was about to strike him, but was stunned when he felt her lips against his.

Naruto was confused about the situation; he wondered if he had struck this eccentric woman so fiercely that it pushed her further into madness, or if she had somehow lost her memory and now believed he was her partner or spouse.

Unohana's hands began to shift; one gripped Naruto by the neck, drawing him closer for a more intense kiss, while the other ventured to his covered groin. Naruto attempted to pull back, but he lost his balance and ended up on the ground with Unohana positioned on top of him.

"What are you trying to accomplish?" Naruto questioned as soon as Unohana paused the kiss and began to grind against him. "Please, stop that."

Unohana regarded Naruto with a hint of amusement, noticing the confusion and caution reflected in his gaze. He likely believed she was attempting to charm him into lowering his defenses so she could strike, but that wasn't her intention this time around.

"What do you think I'm doing, you idiot?" Unohana said, leaning in so close that her face was just inches from Naruto's, their breaths mingling. "I’m a wife trying to make her husband happy."

Unohana pressed her body against Naruto, her gentle curves and warm center igniting a sense of desire within the blonde Soul King. He found himself intrigued and questioning why he hadn't yet made a move on the woman above him.

"The more interesting question is why you haven't taken off those clothes and made love to me," Unohana said, gazing into Naruto's eyes. "Is it because you fear me, even when I'm exposed and defenseless?"

"I'm not scared of you," Naruto replied. "However, I don't have any trust in you either; this could all just be a ploy to outsmart me."

"Haha," Unohana chuckled, her laughter surprisingly pleasant, giving off the impression of a regular woman rather than a ruthless killer. "I find that hard to believe," she teased. "Is the mighty Soul King actually scared of little old me?"

Naruto's frustration boiled over as he flipped Unohana onto her back, positioning himself on top of her. He restrained her wrists above her head with one hand while his other hand pressed against her neck.

Lemon Scene Ahead

Naruto's eyes glazed over in lust as he gazed at Unohana's exposed body. She was just like he remembered her after they first met; her breasts were full and her body pale and curvy. But one big difference was her slit, which was smooth and hairless. As he knelt between her spread legs, he could see her wet pink flesh as he gazed down between her thighs.

"I will show you how not to anger your king," Naruto declared as he let go of Unohana's neck while still holding her hands down. Using his other hand, he tore the elegantly crafted garments that Senjumaru had made for him, fully aware that she would be furious when she discovered it, but he had a wayward individual to discipline.

Unohana was on the verge of teasing the blonde, but as soon as his clothes were removed, she felt a heavy weight on her stomach. Looking down in disbelief, she was stunned to see a member that seemed more fitting for a horse than a human.

"You enjoying the view?" Naruto teased, fully aware of the impact his dick had on women upon first sight. "What's the matter, cat got your tongue?"

Unohana silently berated herself for revealing Naruto's vulnerability, but quickly composed her face and added with a sly grin, "Just because it's large doesn't mean you know how to wield it." The former captain remarked as she gently moved her lower body to make contact with the shaft.

"I'm going to take you so intensely that you'll be feeling the effects for weeks, struggling to walk," Naruto announced, having initially considered some foreplay but ultimately deciding against it due to Unohana's unpredictability and the frustration she caused him.

"Stop talking about fucking me... Ah," Unohana was cut off by Naruto ramming his cock into her wet but still unprepared slit.

"I had enough of your mouth; it is time to shut you up for good," Naruto stated. He looked down to see half his shaft inside Unohana's virgin tight cunt. It would seem that she was naturally this tight or had not had sex in a long time, which made sense—who other than him was crazy enough to stick their dicks in her?

PLAP PLAP PLAP

Naruto took Unohana on the cold hard floor of the former Soul King chamber, with her hand still held firmly by his over her head, but she didn't seem to mind too much. She was more focused on getting accustomed to the oversized dick reshaping her insides.

Naruto watched in amusement as the woman who had given him so much trouble a few moments ago was now gasping and whimpering from how his cock was stretching her sweet, pink little pussy out.

"How does that feel, slut," Naruto asked slamming all his dick into Unohana making her throw her head back with a loud scream from the deep penetration "I am going to make it my duty to feed you my cock until the day you die and even then I will bring you back and make you take my dick some more."

Unohana wanted to rely defiantly, but every time Naruto thrust into her, it knocked the air out of her lungs and sent shivers of ecstasy up her spine as she came over and over on his cock, soaking it and the floor beneath them.

Neither Naruto nor Unohana noticed a tattoo starting to form over her womb; the new Soul King leaned forward instead and claimed a bouncing breast for himself, sucking the nipple and making the former captain of the Fourth Division wail out.

"Ah ah ah," Unohana knew that in the beginning she came here to seduce Naruto; she was one of his wives, after all, but she didn't think they would have sex right away. Not that she was complaining; it felt so good.

Naruto pulled out of Unohana, getting a wet pop sound as he exited her pussy. She was about to demand he get back inside her, but before she could, she was lifted in Naruto's arms, facing him.

"This is much better. I will be able to get deeper inside you in this position," Naruto stated, holding Unohana up by the thigh. The woman wrapped her arms around Naruto's neck for support. "Time for more fun."

Naruto lifted her up a little more, and Unohana felt his shaft at her pussy lips. He slowly brought her down on it, penetrating her once more but deeper than before.

"Shit, you are touching my womb," Unohana cried. She came from the penetration alone, but soon Naruto started to bounce her on his cock, using her pussy like a toy.

"You are my angel of death," Naruto suddenly stated to Unohana, shocking her, but she could only reply with gasps and moans as she was taken. "You will be my sheath to pleasure me and my sword to punish my enemies."

"Ah ah ah," if Unohana hadn't been drenched before, she certainly was now. She envisioned herself as Naruto's Angel of Death, mercilessly vanquishing foes while fulfilling his every wish. It was as if Naruto could sense her longing; she wasn't just a healer or a beast, but a blend of both, ready to obey her master and husband's every command.

Unohana brought her lips to Naruto, kissing him. He quickly returned it with equal passion, not once thrusting into the woman, her pussy leaking her juices onto the floor and making lewd sounds with every motion.

Soon, Naruto started to thrust harder into Unohana until he slammed one last time and orgasmed into her; their fluids mixed and flowed out of her pussy.

"More, I want more," Unohana pleaded, making Naruto shocked by how she sounded so needy, and his dick instantly regained its hardness within her, but he wanted to change positions.

Lemon Scene End

Nearby, the mating pair floating in the air above stood the Royal Guards, who had witnessed everything. They even created a barrier to ensure that the spiritual pressure and any damage remained contained within the room where Naruto and Unohana were.

"That is so intense," Nimaiya remarked with a sulky expression as he attempted to snap some photos, only for Senjumaru to smash his camera.

"It certainly is," Kirio said as she looked at Naruto and Unohana still going at it. It was like they were making up for years of lack of intimacy with each other. "They will need a lot of food to regain their energy after this."

"I wouldn't be surprised if they need a dip in my hot spring," Tenjiro stated as he watched the impact of Naruto thrust into Unohana from behind as she was on her hands and knees, making shock waves. "How is she even able to take it that rough?"

"Although their actions are remarkable, what truly intrigues me is Naruto's power," Ichibe remarked as he noticed a tattoo forming on Unohana during the mating. "It seems there’s more to this than we realize."

"Certainly, his victory over Yhwach and his seamless adjustment to the role of Soul King—perhaps even excessively so—suggests that his strength could rival or even exceed that of the original Soul King," Senjumaru remarked as she attempted to process everything she understood about Naruto's abilities. "It's as if reality itself is conforming to his desires."

"It appears that way," Ichibe replied, as he and the other royal guard contemplated the ramifications.

Nimaiya, the sword god, remarked, "It's quite impressive how skilled he is with a zanpakuto; the again, it's only natural for someone who's the unofficial Kenpachi."

Nimaiya, revered as the god of the sword, shared a profound bond with all his creations. He was aware of the moment when Naruto triumphed over Unohana in the past, recognizing him as the new Kenpachi, despite the fact that he did not take Unohana's life. Ultimately, she chose to pass the title on to the current Kenpachi.

"That's exactly why Unohana is still alive today," Tenjiru explained. He understood that Naruto had not defeated Unohana all those years ago; she would need to fight the current Kenpachi to the death to unlock his abilities and transfer the title. "Lucky her."

"Let's allow them some privacy," Ichibe remarked as he turned to leave, with the others trailing behind. Senjumaru looked back briefly and noticed Unohana's expression of bliss as she reached her peak, casting a glance of approval at Naruto. After all, if she had to marry someone, she hoped he would be capable of bringing her to such heights of pleasure.

Kirio had the same thoughts as Senjumaru, as she and Tenjiru dragged Nimaiya away they didn't trust the man to not have another camera hidden on himself and use it to take pictures that will get him in trouble later.

Chapter End

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A/N: Naruto just went wild, but will everything turn out fine? Who will be the next fortunate girl to have some one-on-one time with the new soul king? Stay tuned for the next update! As always, I appreciate all your ongoing support. Until the next update!