Annoying Uzumaki

The anticipation was palpable as the galleon ship finally arrived, marking a significant moment in their journey. Yujiro's lips curled into a confident smirk, his eyes gleaming with excitement as he turned to face his assembled clan, who were ready to spring into action.

"Get ready, everyone," he declared with authority, his voice cutting through the air. It was time for them to board the ship, and precision was of the essence.

As the galleon ship slowly docked, a broad wooden plank descended with a solid thud, firmly connecting the ship to the land. This platform would be the conduit for Yujiro's clan to methodically load their caravans, an essential part of their relocation.

Amid the organized chaos of loading goods onto the ship, one distinctive figure drew Yujiro's attention. A woman, with an alluring presence, seemed to effortlessly command the situation. Her thick scarlet hair was intricately braided, with the two front braids adorned by a pair of elegant golden ornaments, drawing the eye to her striking visage.

She exuded self-assurance, her outfit carefully chosen to make an impression. A diamond-shaped opening in her black top hinted at the graceful curve of her bosom. An angular scar around her waist served as an intriguing focal point, an enigmatic mark on her otherwise captivating figure.

A dark cape elegantly encircled her form, contrasting with a lighter shade within. It was adorned with medallion-like gold ornaments that added an extra layer of regal charm. A delicate golden chain held the ensemble together, and various accessories adorned her neck and bow, elevating her already captivating appearance. Her red lips stood out against her scarlet hair, a testament to her fine attention to detail.

With a graceful and confident demeanor, the woman moved forward. "Greetings," she said, her voice both warm and authoritative, capturing the attention of those around her. "I hope you guys didn't wait for too long." Her introduction was followed by a regal bow, a blend of grace and authority that left a lasting impression on those who had the privilege of witnessing her arrival.

(Airin's Image)

Yujiro acknowledged Uzumaki Airin's greeting with a nod, his signature confident smirk still gracing his face. However, the tranquility of the moment was soon disrupted by a trio of firm yet affectionate embraces that enveloped his arms.

It was Raikou, Yuko, and Orihime, the women he had accepted into his life, who now clung to him, their pouts and glares directed at the voluptuous Uzumaki woman standing before them. Jealousy brewed in their eyes as they noticed their man's attention being captured by another woman in their presence.

The atmosphere crackled with tension as Raikou, Yuko, and Orihime exchanged glances, their expressions tight with jealousy and territoriality.

Raikou was the first to speak up. "Who's this?" she asked, her voice edged with suspicion.

Yuko added, "Yeah, why's she getting so friendly with our man?"

Orihime chimed in, "Yujiro, you didn't introduce us to this lady."

Uzumaki Airin, ever graceful and poised, offered a gentle smile. "My apologies for any misunderstanding. I am Uzumaki Airin, and I assure you, I mean no harm. I was merely extending a welcome to your leader."

As his women pouted and glared at Uzumaki Airin, Yujiro couldn't help but burst into a deep, resonant laughter that seemed to emanate from the very depths of his being.

"Ah, my charming ladies," he remarked, his eyes twinkling mischievously, "I see! Now, now, be honest with me. Rather than she's seducing me, you afraid she'll fall for my charm instead, isn't it?

Tsk tsk tsk, although it's pleasing to know I'm in high demand."

His deep laughter filled the air with a warm and reassuring sound, "HAHAHAHA!" Then, Yujiro leaned in and gave each of his women tender kisses, dispelling any lingering discomfort.

Yujiro's laughter, like a rumbling storm, echoed through the area. It was a hearty and infectious sound that broke the remaining tension in the air.

His confident demeanor and good-natured response eased the concerns of his women, and they couldn't help but smile in response to his affectionate reassurance.

Raikou couldn't help but smirk, "Maybe we are, maybe we're not, but we'll always keep you on your toes, won't we?"

Yuko joined in with a sly grin, "We just don't want you getting too horny and collecting women like cabbages, Yujiro."

Orihime, the always sweet one, also don't want another sister-wife just right after she joined in the sisterhood. "You're too irresistible, Yujiro. Some women can't help themselves, you know?"

Yujiro, seemingly unfazed by the situation, gave a nonchalant shrug. "These are my women. Raikou, Yuko, Orihime, meet Uzumaki Airin. She's the daughter of Uzumaki Ashina, the patriarch of the Uzumaki Clan and the daimyo stationed here."

Raikou's eyes narrowed, her tone still wary. "We don't take kindly to other women approaching our man."

Yuko chimed in, her words sharp, "That's right. You better keep your distance."

Orihime's voice was softer, but her concern was palpable. "We care about Yujiro deeply, so please put away your big boobs away from our man, Airin-san."

Uzumaki Airin responded with grace and diplomacy, understanding the nuances of the situation. "I appreciate your honesty, and I respect the bonds you share with Yujiro-san. But please, I don't mean any harm."

Yujiro's grin remained, but he decided to mediate, "Alright, let's not get possessive, ladies. Airin here is just greeting me, so calm down a little. And you," he turned to Uzumaki Airin, "why are you acting so polite now? I remember Ashina told me her daughter is a pain in the ass?"

Airin's eyes flashed with a hint of mischief. "Of course, he must only be joking, you know how he is, Yujiro-san. And I hold no intentions that would harm your relationships at all."

The tension in the air began to ease as the group attempted to find common ground.

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While they waited for the goods to be boarded, Yujiro had a conversation with Uzumaki Airin. As they spoke, the bustling activity around them seemed to fade.

Airin leaned casually against a stack of crates, her scarlet hair catching the rays of sunlight filtering through the busy port. She looked at Yujiro with a curious expression on her face.

Yujiro was relaxed and confident as usual, his arms crossed across his chest. "Airin," he said, "I heard about you from Ashina. It's lovely to finally meet you."

With a sly glint in her eyes, Airin smiled. "I've heard similar things about you, Yujiro-san. You've made quite an impression on my father, and that's not something that happens every day."

Yujiro laughed. "Well, what else can I say? I'm a gifted man. Ashina told me you have a mission of sorts during my previous stay. You find any interesting news?"

"Oh, I've heard about your talents, Yujiro-san, fufufu," Airin replied, "Oh, you'll not believe me what I found! I've found a pack of multi-headed dogs! Although, it's a shame they're too ferocious for me to even interact with, tsk."

Yujiro immediately interested in this rather familiar creature. 'It should be Cerberus, right? Hohoho, as I live in this world, it's getting more and more interesting.

Maybe someday I'll find another interesting creature like these Cerberus and Kurama. I CAN'T WAIT!'

He replied, "Where did you find the multi-headed dogs, Airin?"

Airin contemplated for a second. "Hmm, I found them in the land beside the Land of Iron...ano, what's the name of the land again...AH! The Land of Volcanoes!"

Then, Raikou chimed into the conversation, "Yujiro, it's a land distance away from here but it's near to my home country. I've fought once there, it houses the biggest volcano in the world from what my elders told me."

Yuko also chipped in her knowledge from the merchant's networks, "I believe what Raikou just said is true and it's an active one. I also heard that some clans there can wield lava itself!"

Yujiro closed his eyes as he was deep in thinking, "Hmm, Land of Volcanoes...alright then. If the packs of dogs are still there, maybe they can be our guard dogs, hahaha!"

Airin remarked, "Oh, oh, oh! Bring me with you! I also want a guard dog!"

Then, she launched into a rambling monologue, her excitement evident in her rapid speech. "I mean, think about it, a guard dog would be amazing!

They could protect us from all sorts of dangers – burglars, wild animals, and even those pesky neighbor's cats that keep digging up my garden!

And they're loyal, right? Like, they'd be my best friend, and we could go on adventures together, and I'd give them a cool name like 'Spike' or 'Shadow'.

Oh, and we'd have matching earrings! Wait, can you imagine our guard dog in a earrings? So stylish!"

As Airin continued to ramble on, she mused about all the fun activities she and her imaginary guard dog would partake in, from long walks in the park to dramatic stand-offs with squirrels.

Her enthusiasm was infectious, and she couldn't help but share more of her wild ideas. "And you know what, I'd even teach them tricks – like, 'roll over' and 'play dead'.

And we'd have secret signals, you know, like a wink or a high-five. We'd be an unstoppable team, protecting the neighborhood from all evil forces!"

Yujiro chuckled condescendingly. "My plans do not include you, so you can stop talking now, no?"

Airin, who had been enthusiastically rambling about the hypothetical guard dog, blinked in surprise and then frowned. "Well, fine then! If you don't want give me a fearless guard dog and an amazing adventure companion, your loss, not mine!"

She crossed her arms, feigning indignation, but a mischievous glint remained in her eyes.

Airin's eyes twinkled with annoyance. "You're as prick as my father said you were. But, as the daughter of the patriarch of the Uzumaki Clan, am I not entitled to get a dog from you?

Humph, I can sway my fellow Uzumaki to boycott the alliance!

How do you intend to get the Uzumaki Clan supports then? In the world of politics and power plays, your strength alone may not suffice."

Yujiro's grin became prominent, his hair was dancing wildly just like always when he was angry. "HAHAHA! LASS! Do you even believe what you're saying right now?

My power is insufficient!? Didn't your father warn you not to boast around when you were talking with the big leagues?"

Yujiro flared up his chakra to frighten the voluptuous woman a little bit. Airin immediately buckled down and kneeled before Yujiro.

Her attempt to fight the pressure that was bore down to her entire body with her vast chakra was unfortunately, not enough to escaped from the overbearing weight of Yujiro's chakra.

Yujiro was seen smiling as he was amused at the woman defiant nature. 

"And I expect the Uzumaki Clan to provide their full support, and of course, this isn't because of you. Since! It's your father that'll decide whether Uzumaki Clan support me or not, so don't overstep your boundaries, lass!"

However, Airin's sadistic demeanour matched his arrogance, as she refused to back down or even lower her voice.

"Humph! Support is earned, Yujiro-san. Of course my dad had told me about your strength that rivalled the two fabled Shinobi Gods.

But even if it's them, even you're stronger than them! I"LL STILL TOLD MY CLANSMEN TO BOYCOTT THE ALLIANCE IF YOU DON'T GIVE MY DOG!"

Raikou and Yuko could be seen smirking to their ears as she yelled nonsense while still kneeling. While our sweet Orihime was busy trying to hold her chuckles.

Then, Yujiro sighed, now he quickly realized by what Ashina truly meant by his clan's eccentric personality. Ashina meant that the majority of his clan was stubborn and didn't want to lose when debating someone.

And they're a tad bit of dumb. Yujiro observed the woman face then scanning her expression.

'Sigh, if I knew that most Uzumaki's stubborn personalities beforehand, I'd smack Ashina for giving me a compound next to them! Hmm, I suppose I'll do that after I settle my people.

But it seems a calm and wise Uzumaki like Ashina and Mito will be rare. Let's just hope he won't resent me if I accidentally kill members of his clan. Hahaha!'

Yujiro shook his head while reeling back in his chakra. "Don't be too unreasonable or stubborn, lass. Before you even try to demand me with anything, you should train harder and make sure you reach my strength first."

Airin harrumphed again as she gathered her bearings. 'Y-You just wait, you big bad guy! I'll force you to give my lovely three-headed dog! Mark my words!

And I'll make sure you'll beg for my help to sway my fellow Uzumaki to support you later, humph!'

Then, his people came to him and reported that they had finished boarding his goods into the galleon ship.

Yujiro nodded and barked his order, "EVERYONE! ONBOARD! Let's sleep in a comfortable bed in our lovely compound!!"

"Urarghhh!"

"Sob, alas, my back hurt so bad."

"Hahaha, Watanuki, don't be too soft! How can you attract women if you're soft like this?"

"You're always whining, Watanuki."

"Oi, I'm just a young man who should be helping out at the shop!" Not like you two! Man, I don't have enough wages to do this sort of heavy lifting!"

The atmosphere on the bustling docks was charged with anticipation as the moment for Yujiro's departure neared. A grand ship, majestic and formidable, loomed at the water's edge, ready to set sail.

Yujiro, flanked by his women, Raikou, Yuko, and Orihime, led the group towards the awaiting vessel.

As the group approached the ship, there was a sense of excitement and urgency. People scurried to ensure that their own belongings were securely stowed away, and a flurry of activity filled the air.

Some tried to navigate the narrow gangplank onto the ship, while others called out their friends or playfully bid farewells to those who were still on the dock.

Yujiro maintained his imposing composure, but he couldn't help but notice the chaos unfolding around him. "Yuko, ensure our people are boarding in an orderly fashion," he instructed, his deep voice carrying over the din.

Yuko, ever the merchant leader, nodded and moved swiftly to coordinate the embarkation. She barked commands to ensure everyone found their place on the ship, maintaining a semblance of order amidst the commotion.

Raikou just stood beside Yujiro as she held and caressed her baby, Kintoki lovingly. Meanwhile, Orihime seemed to be offering a steadying hand to a nervous passenger who was struggling with the gangplank. 

As the last of the passengers settled on board, Yujiro took a moment to survey the scene. Despite the initial chaos, a semblance of order had been established, thanks to the efforts of his trusted companions and the cooperation of the passengers. The ship was ready to depart!

Once the delightful chaos subsided, Yujiro turned his attention back to Uzumaki Airin.

"Now, regarding the Hanma Clan's compound," he began, all business once more. "Is it ready to house my people? We'll need it prepared to accommodate the entire clan.

In a month, we're also expecting the Obake Clan, so I trust there'll be enough space for them as well."

His gaze was direct, conveying the importance of their arrangements. As a proud leader, Yujiro always wanted the best, even if it was only a temporary compound.

He understood the significance of the space and its role in ensuring the smooth integration of his clan and their future allies.

But it's mostly just his pride wanting the best things for himself.

If he didn't like the Hanma Clan compound, he might cause Ashina some problems, and that message was evident in his piercing gaze.