You and Naruto's trip to the Land of Snow had been a welcome respite, especially with Koyuki Kazahana offering you lodging in Kazahana Castle. While the Land of Snow was perpetually locked in winter, with fleeting and brief springs, the castle provided a unique and comfortable experience. However, on this particular day, Koyuki and most of the castle's residents were away attending an event in another nation, leaving Naruto, you, and some guards as the sole occupants of Kazahana Castle.

The quiet was shattered by a sudden, icy explosion. Naruto and you rushed to the castle's main hall to investigate. There, you found the guards frozen solid, encased in pillars of ice. Perched atop one of these icy structures stood the responsible party: Fubuki Kakuyoku.

Fubuki's appearance was striking. Her spiky pink hair was styled in pigtails, framing a face partially obscured by a helmet-like hat. She wore a tight, bluish-white qi-pao dress paired with light green leggings, an outfit that defied the practicality typically associated with winter attire. The dress clung to her figure, emphasizing her considerable bust, hips, and rear.

With a smirk, Fubuki addressed Naruto. "Long time no see, blondie."

Naruto, clearly surprised, exclaimed. "What the...? You're supposed to be dead, believe it! Sasuke fought you and kicked your ass, kinda literally, believe it!"

Fubuki chuckled, causing a noticeable jiggle in her big chest. "Hahaha, that's a misunderstanding. I'm very much alive and right here, babe."

Naruto immediately adopted a fighting stance. "Why are you here? Did Doto send you?"

Fubuki feigned confusion before bursting into another fit of laughter, further irritating Naruto. "Why are you laughing so much, damnit? Spill the beans, believe it!"

Wiping a tear from her eye, Fubuki retorted. "Still stupid, as always. Though I'm not surprised. Once garbage, always garbage." She continued. "I'm not under Doto's protection anymore. I'm here because I want to be, babe. I intend to take Koyuki's throne, then this nation, and then every other nation, to show this pathetic world how superior the Hidden Snow ninja are – far superior to those pitiful scumbags who call themselves ninjas."

Naruto began forming hand seals, likely preparing a Shadow Clone Jutsu, but Fubuki acted with blinding speed, freezing him before he could react. "I don't want to waste my time with garbage like you." She sneered, launching the frozen Naruto out of the castle like a discarded piece of trash.

Turning her attention to you, Fubuki placed her hands on her hips, a provocative smirk playing on her lips. "So, big boy, what will you do? Run? Fight me? Or perhaps...something else? Huhuhu." She punctuated her statement with a mocking finger wag and a playful flick of her tongue. "Just be warned, babe, never underestimate a Hidden Snow Ninja. We're the best in this bullshit world."

Fubuki's alluring appearance belied a dangerous and arrogant personality. As she stood before you, the situation was fraught with uncertainty. Anything could happen now.