Chapter 30: Who Said Having a Harem Was Easy?

Residence Hyuga, Konoha

Hiashi enjoyed his tea while eating a fruit cake; however, a small vein appeared on his forehead.

"Yuki-nii."

"Hanabi, you grow more beautiful every day."

"Hehehe."

With hands on her cheeks, Hanabi's face had a slight blush.

"Yuki."

"Of course, you're also more beautiful, Hinata."

Turning his head, Yuki looked at Hinata with a special gaze, as he loved her eyes.

Caressing her cheeks, Yuki leaned in, and Hinata's cheeks warmed as his face approached.

"Yuki..."

"Hinata..."

Unknowingly, they entered their little world, and Yuki tried to steal a kiss from Hinata, but...

*Cough, cough.

Hiashi couldn't watch this any longer; he felt hurt every time the brat came to his house. He thought his daughters would gradually distance themselves from the boy over time.

How wrong he was; his daughters did the opposite.

Especially his eldest daughter. As a father, he couldn't tolerate this, but he was also surprised at how quickly their relationship developed.

Hiashi was helpless, looking at the kids in front of him, wondering who the boy would marry.

Hiashi had already given up and started to accept the brat as his son-in-law. He thought it couldn't be helped and that he would visit Princess Tsunade later; he just hoped the boy wouldn't deceive his daughter.

How wrong he was; the brat had a few unknown adventures even to them.

"Well, what have you come for, Yuki?"

"Father."

While his daughters pouted, Yuki just scratched his head.

(Another time), Yuki told himself, thinking about the future kiss with Hinata.

"Haha, sorry for that, Mr. Hiashi... I came to talk about the Hokage election."

"Hm?" With a tired sigh, Hiashi looked at Yuki; the boy had been bothering him about this for months, supporting Princess Tsunade wasn't a bad idea, not to mention she was leading in the elections, but...

"I think I told you, we'll remain neutral."

"That's true, Mr. Hiashi, but think about it a bit. I believe it would be beneficial for the Hyuga clan not to miss this opportunity."

Still shaking his head, Hiashi didn't accept the boy's proposal. He wasn't foolish; he could see many thorns involved in these elections, and he didn't want his clan to suffer.

"It can't be helped, then... This is for you, Mr. Hiashi."

Taking a small envelope from his clothes, Yuki handed it to Hiashi.

Hiashi raised his eyebrows a bit at this, not thinking much before opening it; after all, he trusted the boy.

"Is this?!"

Opening his eyes in shock, Hiashi exchanged glances between the document and Yuki.

"Father? Is something wrong?"

"Father..."

"Leave, I need to talk to Yuki." Giving a serious look, Hiashi ordered his daughters; both were confused about what was happening, looking at Yuki, expecting an explanation.

Yuki felt their stares but just smiled at them and winked.

(I'll see you later) was what his look told them.

(Um)

Nodding, both left the room.

"Is this true, Yuki?" Hiashi said with a serious look.

"I wouldn't dare to lie to you, Mr. Hiashi... Now tell me, I think it's wise for you to support my older sister."

Looking into each other's eyes for a few seconds, Hiashi sighed.

"Fine, Princess Tsunade has our full support."

"It's a wise choice, Mr. Hiashi; you won't regret it... well, that's all for today. See you later, Mr. Hiashi."

"Um, take care."

"Thank you."

Watching Yuki's back, Hiashi turned his gaze to the document; it contained several pieces of evidence where Danzo was responsible for his daughter's kidnapping years ago, a dangerous gleam passed through his eyes.

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On the other hand, Yuki had investigated this case a few years ago; there were several mysteries surrounding it, but he decided to blame Danzo entirely. For that, he gathered various pieces of evidence.

Yuki was sure that Hiashi would believe him if he showed proof; their trust was built over the years, after all.

(Another clan in the bag... Now, Danzo, what else do you have?)

"Yuki-nii."

"Yuki."

Looking at the sisters, Yuki smiled.

"Yuki-nii, will you stay for dinner?"

"Sorry, I can't today."

Shaking her head, Yuki replied; he had other clans to visit.

"Um." Pouting, Hanabi looked resentfully at Yuki.

"Come on, it'll be next time, Hanabi."

"But..."

"Enough, I'll make it up to you later, okay?"

"Fine..."

Making a displeased face, Hanabi let him go.

"Yuki... This is for you."

Contrary to Hanabi, Hinata had a lunchbox in her hand; her face was flushed, and she avoided Yuki's gaze.

"Thanks, Hinata."

A bit surprised, Yuki took the lunchbox, but as he did, he also held Hinata's hand.

Hinata's body trembled because of that.

"You'll be a great wife, Hinata."

Moving closer slowly, Yuki touched Hinata's cheeks; steam came out of Hinata's head because of it.

"It's not fair! I want Yuki-nii to pamper me too!"

Hanabi threw a tantrum, seeing them flirt in front of her; Yuki just sighed at that.

Who said having a harem was easy? He had to make his future wives fall in love with him every day, understand and please them. But that was okay; after all, Yuki liked problems, and a woman meant problems.

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It was late when Yuki arrived at the Yamanaka clan; this was a clan known for their ability to control minds, something Yuki found very useful.

Entering the flower shop, Yuki looked at a small silhouette.

"Yuki, you came! How do I look?"

Striking a pose with a hand on her waist, a girl with blond hair and green eyes looked at Yuki.

"You look very pretty, Ino." Yuki was a bit speechless because of this girl, always finding ways to look more beautiful. It made him sigh, but he didn't hate it; in fact, he encouraged it. He thought it would be interesting to see what beauty she would become in the future.

"Yuki~" With a blush on her face, Ino hugged one of his arms; unlike the Hyuga sisters, Ino wasn't shy about showing her feelings. Yuki liked her personality a lot; that's why he pursued her without hesitation, or rather, it could be said that both parties pursued each other.

"Tell me, Yuki, are you in love with me?" with a bright smile, Ino asked.

Yuki didn't know what to say; for a moment, he was tempted to answer with a 'Yes.'

But a brief memory flashed in his head.

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