Kaito sat on the grass, trying to calm his nerves after barely surviving his spar with Ino.
Okay… I didn't get caught. No one knows.
But that didn't change the fact that his Eye of Lust was spiraling out of control. He barely activated it for a second and already had two near-disasters—Sakura's flat surprise and Ino's… very distracting display.
I need to keep this under control.
"Alright!" Iruka's voice echoed across the training ground. "Next pair—Hinata and Kaito!"
Kaito's head snapped up.
"Wait… what?!"
He blinked, his brain freezing.
Hinata.
Shy, quiet, and way too innocent for what Kaito's dojutsu was capable of.
"Come on up, Kaito!" Iruka called again.
Kaito's stomach twisted.
Oh no… oh no… oh no…
Kaito stood opposite Hinata in the training circle.
Her lavender eyes glanced down nervously, her cheeks already slightly flushed. She twiddled her fingers, her body language screaming discomfort.
"G-Good luck, Kaito…" she murmured softly, her voice barely above a whisper.
Kaito felt his throat go dry.
Why does she have to be so damn cute?
"Y-Yeah… you too," he mumbled, trying not to stare.
Iruka raised his hand.
"Begin!"
Kaito moved in, keeping his movements slow. Hinata was hesitant, her strikes timid and unsure.
Just don't look too hard. Don't—
His eyes accidentally drifted downward.
Poof.
"Oh… shit."
[Eye of Lust - Level 1 Activated]
Kaito's vision shifted, and his heart slammed in his chest.
Hinata's training jacket and pants faded away.
What was left… was enough to make Kaito freeze on the spot.
A lacy white bra hugged her chest, delicate and soft. Her breasts weren't huge like Ino's, but they were perky and perfectly shaped. The thin fabric pressed gently against her pale skin, the curves barely contained.
Her matching white panties were modest, but they clung to her hips in a way that made Kaito's brain go haywire. The edges had tiny lace trim, giving her a sweet and innocent look that somehow made it even worse.
"Damn…" Kaito whispered before he could stop himself.
Hinata paused mid-step, her lavender eyes blinking in confusion.
"Hmm?" She tilted her head, her cheeks turning slightly pink. "D-Did you say something?"
Kaito's heart nearly jumped out of his chest.
"Crap!"
"N-No! I was just… uh… nothing!"
Hinata gave him a curious look but didn't press further.
Kaito blinked rapidly, trying to shut off the Eye of Lust.
Poof.
Her clothes were back.
But the damage was already done.
Kaito was standing there… rock hard.
Damn it, not again!
He subtly adjusted his stance, trying to hide the growing problem between his legs.
"U-Um… are you okay, Kaito?" Hinata asked softly, her voice full of concern.
Kaito forced a smile, barely keeping his composure.
"Y-Yeah! Just… stretching…"
He leaned forward, pretending to stretch his leg to hide his obvious situation.
"Okay…" Hinata nodded shyly, her gaze drifting back to her feet.
I need to stop this!
Kaito was sweating bullets. If this kept up, someone was going to notice.
I have to figure out how to control this damn eye.
But then…
"Yo, Kaito!"
Naruto's loud voice echoed from the sidelines.
"You good, man? Why are you all stiff?"
Kaito froze.
"Oh… no."
Naruto's words drew attention, and a few other students glanced his way.
Don't look down… don't look down…
"Just… just focusing!" Kaito said quickly, forcing a grin.
"Focusing?" Naruto scratched his head. "Dude, you're sweating like crazy."
"I… I just take sparring seriously!" Kaito blurted, mentally cursing Naruto to hell and back.
Hinata finally moved, stepping forward to continue the spar.
But Kaito was still distracted.
Big mistake.
"Gentle Fist!"
Hinata's palm connected softly with Kaito's chest, and even though she held back, Kaito staggered back.
Oh, crap.
He stumbled, losing his balance.
And in that moment—
He fell.
Face-first.
Right between Hinata's legs.
Kaito's face smacked softly against Hinata's thighs.
Soft. Warm.
"Oh… damn."
Hinata's eyes went wide.
"E-Eh?!"
Kaito's brain froze.
The world felt like it stopped.
Soft thighs. Smooth skin. So close…
"Ahhh… I'm dead…" Kaito whispered into the void.
Hinata's face turned beet red, her entire body freezing up.
"Ah… K-Kaito-kun…"
A puff of steam practically came out of her ears.
"AHHHH!"
Hinata shoved him back so hard that Kaito went flying, landing with a thud several feet away.
"Ugh…"
Kaito groaned, lying flat on his back, his face burning from both embarrassment and pain.
Why… why does this keep happening to me?
But before he could even process what just happened—
"Hmm…"
A low chuckle echoed nearby.
Kaito blinked, turning his head.
Standing near the edge of the training ground was…
Jiraiya.
The legendary pervert himself.
Jiraiya's eyes were gleaming with curiosity, his grin far too wide.
"Well, well…" Jiraiya murmured, stroking his chin. "What do we have here?"
Kaito's blood ran cold.