When Scum girl transmigrated into Naruto World

The next morning, Aiha found herself strolling through the bustling Uchiha compound, a faint smirk playing on her lips. Last night's encounter with Shisui had gone exactly as she had hoped. She could still feel the lingering effect her words had left on him, like ripples on the surface of a pond.

But Aiha knew she couldn't stop there. A single conversation wouldn't be enough to bind someone as sharp as Shisui to her will. She needed to deepen the connection, to make him rely on her presence emotionally.

Her opportunity came sooner than expected. She spotted Shisui by one of the training grounds, sparring with a few clan members. His movements were swift and fluid, his Sharingan spinning as he dodged and countered with ease. There was a grace to his technique that even Aiha had to admire.

When the session ended, and the other Uchiha clan members left, Aiha approached. Her steps were slow, measured, her expression tinged with concern. Shisui noticed her immediately, his face lighting up with that familiar, boyish smile.

"Aiha," he greeted, wiping sweat from his brow. "What brings you here?"

"I was looking for you," Aiha replied, letting her voice carry a hint of hesitation. "I... I couldn't stop thinking about what you said last night."

Shisui's smile faltered, and he tilted his head. "What do you mean?"

Aiha stepped closer, her eyes meeting his. "About the world not being kind in return. I've been thinking... maybe that's why I feel so lost. I've been trying so hard to find my place, but nothing feels right."

Shisui's expression softened, and he motioned for her to sit on the training bench. "Aiha, you're not alone in feeling that way. A lot of us struggle with it, even if we don't show it."

She sat beside him, her posture deliberately vulnerable. "Do you?"

Shisui hesitated, his gaze flickering to the ground. "Sometimes. I think we all want to do what's right, but the line between right and wrong isn't always clear. Especially in this clan."

Aiha's eyes narrowed slightly, sensing an opening. "You mean the clan's plans? I've heard whispers... about the elders, the tensions with Konoha. It's scary to think about."

Shisui looked at her sharply, his Sharingan flickering to life for a brief second before fading. "You've been hearing about that?"

"I overheard some of the elders talking," Aiha lied smoothly, her voice tinged with just the right amount of fear. "I didn't mean to, but... I don't understand why there's so much conflict. Isn't peace the most important thing?"

Shisui sighed, rubbing the back of his neck. "It is. That's what I've always believed. But not everyone sees it that way."

Aiha reached out, placing a hand on his arm. "And that's why people like you are so important, Shisui. You're the voice of reason, the one who can guide others toward peace. Without you, I'm not sure what this clan would become."

Shisui looked at her, his eyes filled with uncertainty. "I don't know if I'm as important as you think. I'm just one person. And even I can't fix everything."

"But you can try," Aiha insisted, her voice firm yet supportive. "And you don't have to do it alone. If there's anything I can do to help, anything at all, please tell me."

Shisui's gaze softened, and a faint smile touched his lips. "Thank you, Aiha. That means a lot. But I don't want you getting involved in anything dangerous. This isn't your burden to bear."

Aiha lowered her gaze, feigning disappointment. "I just hate feeling useless. I want to help, Shisui. I want to be there for you."

Shisui hesitated, clearly torn. Aiha could see the conflict in his eyes—the desire to protect her clashing with the growing bond he felt toward her.

"You're not useless," Shisui said finally. "Just being here, talking to me like this... it helps more than you know."

Aiha looked up at him, her expression filled with a mix of hope and gratitude. "Then I'll keep doing it. I'll keep being here for you, Shisui. No matter what."

Shisui smiled, his defenses lowering further. "You're a good person, Aiha. I'm glad we met."

Aiha returned his smile, but inside, she was already planning her next move. She had successfully planted another seed, reinforcing Shisui's trust in her while subtly weaving herself into his thoughts. The more he relied on her, the easier it would be to influence his actions.

But Aiha wasn't content with just Shisui. She knew that true power came from controlling many, not just one. And as her gaze flicked to the training ground where other Uchiha clan members had gathered, she realized it was time to expand her web of influence.

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