281. Tsunade: I Am Finally Your Woman
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"You..."
Shinnō struggled to get up, but as soon as he uttered a single word, he was struck by a flash of crimson and fell into a daze.
After controlling him with the Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan, Hanekawa extended his hands.
A pale green chakra surged out, enveloping Shinnō completely.
Soon, Hanekawa understood the condition of his body.
How should he put it?
It was indeed quite dire.
Without exaggeration, Shinnō had already lost half his life.
Hanekawa pondered.
This wasn't just due to the side effects of Physical Revival and Physical Rebirth, but also the consequences of the Eight Gates.
Under normal circumstances, using the Eight Gates and opening the Eighth Gate would result in certain death.
However, if one didn't use the Eight Gates and only relied on Physical Revival and Physical Rebirth, the situation wouldn't be this severe.
Overall, these two forbidden medical techniques were incredibly useful.
After treating Shinnō for ten minutes, Hanekawa withdrew his chakra.
Following the treatment, Shinnō's condition had improved significantly, and he was no longer in immediate danger of dying.
For Hanekawa, this was enough.
After all, his goal was to obtain Physical Revival and Physical Rebirth.
Hanekawa grabbed Shinnō's shoulder and used the Flying Thunder God Technique.
Inside the Ancor Vantian.
Although the Hidden Sky Village had a large number of ninjas, most of them were Chunin and Genin.
The First Division of the Anbu, on the other hand, consisted of at least Special Jonin.
With the addition of Yūhi Kurenai and Nohara Rin, they easily took control of the Ancor Vantian
Two figures flashed by.
Hanekawa and Shinnō appeared before the group.
"Hanekawa!"
Yūhi Kurenai quickly stepped forward to inspect him, only relaxing after confirming that Hanekawa was unharmed.
"I'm fine."
Hanekawa nodded slightly under everyone's gaze.
He glanced around.
All members of the Anbu First Division were present, with no casualties.
Although a few were injured, after being treated by Nohara Rin, they seemed to be in stable condition.
"Take me to the Zero-Tails."
Hanekawa looked at Shinnō and said.
"Yes."
Shinnō led the way to the power room.
After a series of operations on the large screen, the floor split open, revealing an underground passage.
Hanekawa descended the stairs.
A cold, eerie aura greeted him.
He looked up and saw a massive transparent container, or rather, a glass cylinder.
Inside the container was a mud-colored, snake-like creature.
Its face resembled a mask, and its body coiled within the container.
Upon seeing the group, the Zero-Tails went berserk, extending mud-colored tentacles to repeatedly strike the glass container.
The container trembled slightly, and complex sealing formulas appeared on its outer walls.
Having recently studied sealing techniques with Namikaze Minato and Uzumaki Kushina, Hanekawa recognized them immediately.
These were the Uzumaki clan's sealing techniques.
After a brief period of time, the Zero-Tails realized its efforts were futile and quickly calmed down, simply staring intently at the group.
"Shinnō, go and activate the Ancor Vantian."
Hanekawa thought for a moment and then ordered.
He planned to take the Ancor Vantian back to Konoha for remodeling.
If done properly, it would undoubtedly become a powerful weapon.
Especially during the ninja wars, its effectiveness against ordinary ninjas would likely rival that of the Tailed Beasts.
"Yes."
Shinnō returned to the control room.
After a short wait, Hanekawa felt the entire fortress tremble.
The sealing formulas on the walls of the container holding the Zero-Tails began to glow with chakra.
A powerful suction force emerged.
The Zero-Tails, now terrified, struggled desperately within the container.
But the container was too sturdy, rendering its resistance futile.
Large amounts of black chakra were extracted from its body, flowing upward through the container and into the walls of the power room.
A deafening roar echoed.
Under the influence of the chakra, the Ukoku Fortress slowly began to rise.
The ground cracked, and the surrounding forest collapsed, revealing the true form of the Ukoku Fortress.
It was a fortress covered in human-faced statues.
"This... this is truly amazing..."
Nohara Rin couldn't help but exclaim.
Samui and the others shared the same sentiment.
It was their first time riding such a flying fortress, or rather, a ninja tool.
Hanekawa made his way back to the control room through the underground passage.
Shinnō stood before a circular panel, operating the controls.
The large screen nearby had lit up, displaying the outside world.
Hanekawa smirked, thinking to himself that this was practically black technology.
"Can we go to the top of the fortress?"
Yūhi Kurenai quickly became interested in the scenery outside.
Watching it on the screen lacked the immersive experience.
"Of course."
Hanekawa snapped out of his thoughts and smiled.
"Let's go then!"
Yūhi Kurenai stepped forward and took Hanekawa's hand.
After taking a couple of steps, she suddenly remembered something and reached out to grab Nohara Rin's hand with her other hand.
Nohara Rin was momentarily stunned but instinctively followed her toward the top of the fortress.
Having just emerged from the ground, the top of the Ancor Vantian was covered in dirt, but it didn't pose any real issue.
"What are these human-faced statues? They look strange."
Yūhi Kurenai immediately noticed the massive human-faced statues on the top of the Ancor Vantian.
But calling them statues wasn't quite accurate—they were actually part of the roof.
Given the name "Ancor Vantian," Hanekawa speculated that the original author, Kishimoto, might have drawn inspiration from real-world architecture.
"I'm not sure."
Hanekawa replied casually, "We can replace them with statues of the Hokage in the future."
Yūhi Kurenai nodded and quickly dismissed the thought.
She took a few steps forward and reached the edge of the Ancor Vantian.
Looking down, she could see the vast expanse of land below.
Forests, plains—everything rushed past rapidly.
Yūhi Kurenai was reminded of the night when Hanekawa had taken her flying.
Because of the kiss, she had forgotten to fully enjoy the experience of flying.
Now, she was making up for it.
Hanekawa glanced around and soon spotted the Zero-Tails chakra cannon from the original story.
What could he say?
Its power was decent, but there were too few of them.
The entire Ancor Vantian had only one cannon.
No wonder it was so easily destroyed by Uzumaki Naruto and the others in the original story.
Hanekawa stroked his chin.
When it came time to remodel the fortress, he could add more chakra cannons.
Aside from chakra cannons, tools like explosive tags could also be highly effective.
After all, the Ancor Vantian had air superiority.
The simplest method would be to stand on top and drop explosive tags or ninjutsu, which would easily yield significant results.
Hanekawa suddenly thought of Konan.
She could fly, and her paper manipulation technique would be perfect for the Ukoku Fortress.
Once they dealt with Black Zetsu, he could have her take charge of the Ancor Vantian—or rather, the Sky Ninja Corps.
The Ancor Vantian flew toward Konoha.
Such a massive structure naturally attracted a lot of attention.
Ordinary villagers could only watch in awe.
Most ninjas lacked the strength to approach it and could only report it to Konoha.
Fortunately, Hanekawa had already informed Tsunade in advance, so there was no panic.
An hour later, the Ancor Vantian arrived at Konoha.
Due to its enormous size, it landed just outside the Forest of Death.
"This mission was really quick."
Yūhi Kurenai stepped off the Ancor Vantian, still savoring the experience.
"But it was a unique experience."
Nohara Rin spoke softly.
Especially the Ukoku Fortress, which had broadened her horizons significantly.
"Dragon Maiden."
Hanekawa raised an eyebrow and said, "You stay on the Ancor Vantian."
He noticed Tsunade approaching from a distance.
If she recognized Samui, it would be another headache.
"Sensei."
Hanekawa immediately went to greet her.
"Is this the Ancor Vantian you mentioned?"
Tsunade examined the fortress, her expression growing more serious.
As the Hokage, she naturally recognized the value of the Ancor Vantian.
"Yes."
Hanekawa nodded and then suggested, "I think we can establish a Sky Ninja Corps centered around the Ancor Vantian."
"Then you handle it."
Tsunade thought for a moment and agreed.
After all, such a massive fortress shouldn't go to waste.
"Sensei."
Hanekawa took out a ninjutsu scroll and said, "This scroll records two forbidden medical techniques: Physical Revival and Physical Rebirth."
Tsunade immediately opened the scroll and began reading.
After a while, a look of surprise appeared on her face.
Even as one of the most outstanding medical ninjas in the ninja world, she couldn't help but marvel at them.
"Pity."
Tsunade closed the scroll and said, "Such a medical ninja doesn't belong to Konoha."
In terms of strength and talent, Shinnō was indeed a standout among medical ninjas.
After all, he was the final antagonist in the movie, with considerable presence.
In the original story, even Orochimaru wanted to obtain his Physical Revival and Physical Rebirth techniques.
"Sensei, do you think these two forbidden medical techniques can be promoted?"
Hanekawa looked at her and asked.
"Forbidden medical techniques aren't easy to learn, but they can be promoted."
Tsunade pondered for a moment and replied.
With these two forbidden medical techniques, medical ninjas would possess extraordinary combat abilities.
The improvement for the entire ninja team would be visibly significant.
The first reaction in the ninja world when it comes to medical ninjas is to protect them.
If they're enemies, they're prioritized for elimination.
But if medical ninjas could master these two forbidden techniques, it would be unclear who would be killing whom.
"You did well on this mission."
Tsunade snapped out of her thoughts and smiled.
"Any rewards?"
Hanekawa blinked and asked.
"Come with me to the Hokage's office."
Tsunade's heart skipped a beat, but she maintained her composure.
"You all go back and rest."
Hanekawa looked at Yūhi Kurenai and Nohara Rin and said, "I'll go submit the mission report."
After speaking, he grabbed Tsunade's wrist, and the two of them disappeared.
"Wait... mmm."
As soon as Tsunade steadied herself, Hanekawa pushed her down.
She fell back into the Hokage's office chair.
Hanekawa bent down, his hands gripping the armrests of the chair, and kissed Tsunade's soft lips.
The plush cushion beneath him felt comfortable.
Especially its elasticity.
Tsunade glared at him in dissatisfaction but didn't push him away. Instead, she wrapped her arms around his neck.
Soon, a look of infatuation appeared on her face as she passionately exchanged breaths with Hanekawa.
After a long while, their lips parted.
Tsunade breathed in fresh air, her cheeks slightly flushed.
Both cute and sexy.
"Sensei, you're so beautiful."
Hanekawa buried his face in her chest.
A rich, delicate fragrance filled his senses.
"Smooth talker."
Tsunade instinctively licked her lips and looked at Hanekawa, her eyes filled with affection.
"Sensei, you're the smooth talker."
Hanekawa shifted his head slightly, bumping into the side of her chest.
"Stop moving!"
Tsunade frowned slightly and reached out, giving his head a firm tap.
"Yes, sensei."
Hanekawa, not wanting to lose the warmth of her embrace, obediently complied.
"What was that earlier?"
Tsunade was startled by Hanekawa's eagerness.
She thought she was about to be devoured right there in the Hokage's office. She had even considered bringing up the idea of waiting until New Year's Eve.
Fortunately, Hanekawa had only taken a small taste.
"I just missed you, Sensei."
Hanekawa nuzzled his face against the soft cushion of Tsunade's chest.
"We just saw each other this morning."
Tsunade gently stroked his head, amused. "It's only been half a day."
"Half a day is long enough."
Hanekawa rolled his eyes, but his view was limited to a sea of white, unable to see Tsunade's face.
"Quibbling."
Tsunade snorted lightly but was clearly pleased, her lips curving into a smile.
She liked how attached Hanekawa was to her.
What was this? She still had plenty of charm.
"I'm telling the truth."
Hanekawa lowered his head and kissed the skin above her heart.
"I think you just want to take advantage of me."
Tsunade's body trembled slightly, and she pushed him up.
Hanekawa, now deprived of his plush pillow, felt a pang of regret.
"Alright, it's work hours now. What kind of example are we setting with all this hugging and kissing?"
Tsunade sat up, her expression calm. "I have work to do. Don't disturb me."
What kind of quick change was that?
Hanekawa couldn't help but laugh.
He leaned in, kissed her lips once more, and then used the Flying Thunder God Technique to leave.
Tsunade licked her lips, her eyes filled with affection once again.
She even felt that the dull work ahead seemed a bit more exciting.
Hanekawa returned to the Anbu base.
He sat at his desk, lost in thought.
Although Tsunade had tasked him with forming the Sky Ninja Corps, it wasn't something that could be rushed.
He planned to wait until the Akatsuki fulfilled their three-year commitment to him before starting the formation.
For now, the priority was to remodel the Ancor Vantian.
Hanekawa picked up a pen and paper and quickly drafted a remodeling guide.
It mainly focused on two aspects: appearance and firepower.
"Dragon Maiden."
Hanekawa called out after finishing the guide.
"Lord Hanekawa."
Haru walked in and reminded him, "Dragon Maiden is on the Ancor Vantian."
"The Ancor Vantian will be temporarily managed by the Anbu."
Hanekawa instructed, "Follow the instructions on the scroll and arrange the personnel."
"Yes."
Haru took the scroll.
"Also, call Dragon Maiden back."
Hanekawa paused and added.
"Yes."
Haru bowed and left.
Hanekawa closed his eyes.
Aside from the Ancor Vantian, he had gained a new trait from his trip to the Hidden Sky Village.
[B-grade Talent Trait: You Are the Divine Farmer.]
[Activation Condition: Defeat Shinnō.]
[Effect: All medical ninjutsu effects increased by 100%.]
A pretty good trait.
Among Hanekawa's seven chakra natures, Water Release had the highest boost, while Yang Release, or medical ninjutsu, had the lowest.
It only had a 150% boost from the A-grade trait "Medical Jonin."
Now, with an additional 100% boost, it reached a total of 250%.
Hanekawa could confidently say that he was now the strongest medical ninja in the ninja world.
Even Tsunade paled in comparison.
After all, she didn't have cheats.
Hanekawa glanced at his desk. There were no new documents for now.
He stood up and walked to the sofa, sitting cross-legged to begin training in Sage Mode.
At his current pace, he should be able to master it by the New Year.
But with the trait system in place, as long as he could successfully perform it once, he would immediately reach a proficient level, saving him a lot of time.
After an unknown amount of time, a knock sounded at the door.
"Come in."
Hanekawa opened his eyes.
"Lord Hanekawa."
Samui pushed the door open and walked up to him.
Hanekawa lowered his legs and pulled her into his arms.
Samui instinctively sat on his lap, her arms wrapping around his neck.
"How's the Ancor Vantian?"
Hanekawa reached out and pressed against her chest.
Because of the bandages wrapped around her, her figure was slightly less pronounced, but the softness remained.
"Everything's fine."
Samui let out a soft hum, answering in her usual cool tone.
"You've worked hard today. I'll reward you tonight."
Hanekawa stroked her abdomen and said.
"I... I'll wait for you."
Samui's face immediately turned red, and she felt a wave of heat rush through her body.
Every time was almost overwhelming, but fortunately, chakra was a universal solution, so she wouldn't get pregnant.
Of course, the main reason was that Hanekawa wasn't ready for children yet.
After all, he was still young, and it wasn't the right time.
"Get up."
After holding her for a while, Hanekawa patted her buttocks twice and said, "I need to train."
Samui quickly stood up.
Although she was reluctant to leave the warm embrace, she knew that being obedient would please Hanekawa more.
Time quickly passed, and dusk arrived.
Before leaving work, Hanekawa received a message from Konan.
It was about Nagato mastering the Asura Path and the Naraka Path of the Rinnegan.
The abilities of the Rinnegan could generally be divided into the Six Paths and the Outer Path.
Nagato had already mastered four of the Six Paths, leaving only two and the Outer Path.
For Black Zetsu, the Outer Path was the most crucial, as it could revive Madara Uchiha.
Night fell.
Hanekawa, who had dinner with Tsunade, returned home.
He pushed open the door and stood in the entryway to change his shoes.
A thought suddenly crossed Hanekawa's mind.
If Tsunade could move in and live with him, things would be much more convenient.
But upon further consideration, that seemed unlikely.
Hanekawa let out a soft sound of surprise.
The lights in the living room were on, but Yūhi Kurenai was nowhere to be seen.
After thinking for a moment, he went to her room.
The door was ajar, and the light inside was still on.
Hanekawa glanced around and noticed Yūhi Kurenai curled up under the blankets.
Had she fallen asleep from exhaustion?
Hanekawa had fought Shinnō and felt relatively at ease.
But Yūhi Kurenai, Nohara Rin, and the First Division of the Anbu had dealt with the entire Hidden Sky Village, so fatigue was inevitable.
Hanekawa walked over.
He reached out and gently caressed her delicate face.
Yūhi Kurenai's eyelashes fluttered, but she didn't react.
Hanekawa raised an eyebrow and withdrew his hand.
Yūhi Kurenai was already awake, but she was pretending to be asleep.
Hanekawa took two steps to the left, reached into the blanket, and soon grabbed her fair foot.
Yūhi Kurenai's body trembled, and as she hesitated, she felt a tickling sensation on the sole of her foot.
Her foot arched, her toes curled, and after enduring for two seconds, she finally burst into laughter.
"No... stop, let go... let go of me... hahaha..."
Yūhi Kurenai sat up, her body twisting, her face showing a mix of laughter and tears.
Hanekawa laughed and let go of her foot.
"You're so mean!"
After her laughter subsided, Yūhi Kurenai kicked him in dissatisfaction.
"I apologize."
Hanekawa walked up to her, bent down, and kissed her.
The soft, warm sensation made Yūhi Kurenai freeze for a moment, her heart racing, her face completely flushed.
She quickly lost the battle of tongues, her ruby-like eyes filled with nothing but dazed affection.
"Since you're awake, go eat."
Hanekawa let her go and exhaled.
Yūhi Kurenai instinctively looked at him, still breathing heavily, clearly not having heard what he said.
"You're so adorable."
Hanekawa kissed her cheek and said, "I'll go cook."
After he left, Yūhi Kurenai gradually came back to her senses.
She covered her face, letting out a muffled, embarrassed sound, her little feet swaying lightly with her emotions.
After a moment, Yūhi Kurenai took a few deep breaths.
The blush on her face faded somewhat, but she still looked radiantly beautiful.
"You're such a bad guy!"
Yūhi Kurenai snorted lightly, got out of bed, and headed to the living room.
She had felt tired after returning home and had taken a short nap, so she hadn't changed out of her clothes.
"When will we go on another mission?"
Yūhi Kurenai asked as she sat at the dining table.
"I'll call you when there's a suitable mission."
Hanekawa paused and smiled. "You're a Jonin now, so you can lead missions on your own."
"That's not fun."
Yūhi Kurenai glanced at Hanekawa and said, "I only like our ninja team."
"Is that so?"
Hanekawa blinked and said, "I thought you liked me."
Yūhi Kurenai's face immediately turned red.
She lowered her head and whispered, "That... that too."
Hanekawa almost didn't hear her.
Fortunately, he had various trait bonuses.
"Let's eat."
Hanekawa gently patted her head.
"Okay."
Yūhi Kurenai breathed a sigh of relief and picked up her chopsticks.
December 27th, four days before the New Year.
Konoha was adorned with New Year decorations everywhere, such as lanterns.
But today, the busiest place was undoubtedly the Hyūga clan.
Because the Hyūga main family finally had an heir, or rather, the Hyūga clan had a future leader.
The Hyūga clan was a rather traditional ninja clan, akin to nobility among ninjas, with strict rules.
The main family stood above all, and the sole purpose of the branch family's existence was to protect the main family.
What maintained this order was the Caged Bird Seal.
Members of the branch family had the Caged Bird Seal implanted at the age of three, from which point their lives and freedom were controlled by the main family.
As soon as Hanekawa arrived at the entrance, Hyūga Hiashi, who had been informed in advance, came forward to greet him.
Along with him were Hyūga Hizashi and several other Jonin from the Hyūga clan.
Without exaggeration, this was the highest level of reception the Hyūga clan could offer.
Even the Hokage wouldn't receive more.
But no one found it strange.
After all, they were welcoming Hanekawa.
Although he wasn't the Hokage, he was destined to become one.
Coupled with his immense strength, no one dared to overlook him.
After some small talk, Hanekawa entered the courtyard and took the seat of honor.
He looked around and noticed that most of the attendees were Hyūga clan ninjas.
In the ninja world, the hundred-day celebration was more important.
Celebrations for newborns were usually family affairs, with feasts held within the clan.
Hanekawa had been invited because he was Hyūga Hinata's teacher.
He withdrew his gaze and closed his eyes.
He didn't know many of the Hyūga clan ninjas, so he didn't bother to strike up conversations.
Hanekawa was more focused on the trait he had just acquired today.
[S-rank Ninjutsu Trait: Sage Mode.]
[Activation Condition: Successfully perform this ninjutsu.]
[Effect: This ninjutsu automatically reaches proficiency level.]
With the trait's bonus, Hanekawa could enter Sage Mode very quickly.
Not as fast as Hashirama Senju, who could enter Sage Mode with a single clap of his hands, but it would only take a second or two of hand seals.
With Sage Mode, he could use senjutsu, or sage techniques.
Sage techniques came in two types.
The first was using senjutsu chakra to perform regular ninjutsu.
For example, the classic Sage Art: Rasengan.
Or Sage Art: Wood Release: True Several Thousand Hands.
In other words, not only could the five basic nature transformations be used with senjutsu chakra, but kekkei genkai like Wood Release, Magnet Release, and Lava Release could as well.
These sage techniques didn't require much additional learning; just a bit of practice was enough.
After all, the hand seals for the ninjutsu didn't change; only the chakra was replaced with senjutsu chakra.
In essence, using Sage Art: Rasengan was still using the Rasengan.
The second type also used senjutsu chakra but was unique to the three great sage regions.
For example, Mount Myōboku's Sage Art: Goemon and Sage Art: Two-Life Technique.
Ryūchi Cave's Sage Art: Transmission of Different Shadows, Sage Art: White Rage Technique, and Sage Art: Inorganic Reincarnation.
Shikkotsu Forest's Sage Art: Gate of the Great God.
Hanekawa didn't know how much time Black Zetsu had left.
He planned to learn the Sage Art: Gate of the Great God after acquiring the 'Sealing Jonin' trait.
As for the first type of sage techniques, he could practice them whenever he had time.
He had already acquired the 'Sealing Special Jonin' trait and was close to obtaining 'Sealing Jonin.'
However, theoretically, Hanekawa's current sealing techniques should already be capable of sealing Black Zetsu.
But given Black Zetsu's extraordinary origins, it didn't hurt to be cautious.
After lunch, Hanekawa saw the newborn Hyūga Hinata.
He gave her a bracelet as a gift.
Of course, it wasn't an ordinary bracelet—it had a Flying Thunder God mark.
In the original story, Hyūga Hinata had gotten lost multiple times and had even been kidnapped by the Hidden Cloud Village.
Hanekawa decided to give her a locator.
Time passed, and it was now December 31st, the last day of the year.
Hanekawa pushed open the door and saw a sky full of snow, darker than usual.
Konoha's climate had distinct seasons, and every winter, it would snow.
This year, the snow had come later.
"I'm leaving, Kurenai."
Hanekawa looked at the reluctant Yūhi Kurenai and said.
"Okay."
Yūhi Kurenai already knew that he would be spending the night with Tsunade for the New Year's Eve celebration and wouldn't be coming home.
"It's almost the New Year. Don't look so glum."
Hanekawa pinched her chin and said, "Come on, smile."
Yūhi Kurenai didn't comply but instead rolled her eyes at him.
"Even rolling your eyes looks cute."
Hanekawa lowered his head and kissed her.
Yūhi Kurenai was momentarily stunned but soon wrapped her arms around his neck, their lips pressing together.
"Wait for me to come back."
Hanekawa took a step back, smiled, and disappeared.
Yūhi Kurenai stood there, breathing heavily, her face flushed.
When Hanekawa reappeared, he was in Tsunade's living room.
He glanced around.
Sure enough, Tsunade was still sleeping in.
"Time to get up and eat, Sensei."
Hanekawa raised his hand, knocked on the door, and said.
A moment later, the door opened.
A drowsy Tsunade walked out.
Hanekawa's eyes lit up.
Tsunade was wearing black sleepwear, and the heavy burden she carried made the sleepwear seem precarious, with plenty of highlights.
The hem of the sleepwear stopped at her thighs, revealing her rounded hips and long, fair legs.
"Good morning, Sensei."
Hanekawa reached out and embraced her mature, voluptuous figure.
"Mmm."
Tsunade leaned into his arms and yawned.
Hanekawa's right hand moved slightly upward, relieving some of the pressure on her sleepwear.
Tsunade let out a soft moan and quickly woke up.
She instinctively grabbed Hanekawa's wrist, glared at him, and said, "Go cook!"
"Yes, Sensei."
Hanekawa couldn't help but show a look of regret.
After all, his exquisite ball-handling skills hadn't had a chance to shine yet.
Tsunade rubbed her chest, feeling a wave of heat.
A few seconds later, she turned around and went back to her room to change.
"Sensei, what are we doing today?"
Hanekawa sat at the dining table, picked up his chopsticks, and asked, "What are our plans for today?"
"New Year's Eve," Tsunade replied.
"New Year's Eve is at midnight. I'm asking about our daytime arrangements," Hanekawa explained, realizing she had misunderstood.
"That's a good question," Tsunade tilted her head, suddenly excited, and said, "Let's go to the casino!"
"Sensei, it's New Year's Day," Hanekawa reminded her. "How can we spend such a day in a casino?"
"Why not?" Tsunade said matter-of-factly. "New Year's is all about playing cards!"
"..."
Hanekawa was momentarily speechless.
But Tsunade wasn't wrong.
The most common New Year's pastime was playing cards or mahjong.
"If you come with me to the casino, I'll give you a reward you want," Tsunade shifted her tone, tempting him.
"What reward?" Hanekawa was slightly taken aback, curious.
"You'll find out tonight," Tsunade suppressed the excitement in her heart, maintaining a calm expression.
After some thought, Hanekawa agreed.
After all, it's New Year's—happiness is what matters most.
After breakfast, the two headed to the casino.
Hanekawa sat beside Tsunade, practicing his sealing techniques with the gambling tools on the table.
The gambling tools never imagined they would one day receive the same treatment as the Nine-Tails.
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Night fell.
"Let's walk back," Tsunade stood up and said.
"Okay," Hanekawa followed her out of the casino.
After a few steps, he noticed Tsunade still standing at the entrance.
"What's wrong, Sensei?" Hanekawa asked, puzzled. "Did you forget something at the casino?"
"I don't feel like walking. Carry me," Tsunade said with a smile.
Hanekawa raised an eyebrow, walked over to her, and turned around.
The next second, he felt a soft impact.
Tsunade leaped onto his back, her arms wrapping around his neck and her legs gripping his waist, coiling around him like a snake.
Hanekawa instinctively supported her full, rounded hips with his hands.
His back felt the weight and warmth of Tsunade's body.
"Sensei, your heart is beating fast," Hanekawa said, his mind wandering as they walked down the street.
"I'm just happy," Tsunade rested her chin on his shoulder, smiling.
"What's making you so happy?" Hanekawa asked, surprised.
"Gambling all day—isn't that something to be happy about?" Tsunade tilted her head, her beautiful eyes shimmering, a faint blush on her delicate face.
She was thinking about what was to come.
"You really love gambling," Hanekawa couldn't help but remark.
"But it's not my favorite," Tsunade suddenly laughed.
"Then what's your favorite?" Hanekawa was momentarily stunned, curious.
"What do you think?" Tsunade reached out, poking his cheek with her finger, countering.
"It must be me," Hanekawa blinked and said.
"You little brat... you're really thick-skinned," Tsunade said with a smile. "But this time, you're right."
Hanekawa's heart skipped a beat.
Indeed, it was completely different from a young girl's shyness—so straightforward... he liked it.
"What are you thinking about?" Tsunade shifted her body, leaning close to his ear, her red lips parting as she gently bit him.
Hanekawa shivered, feeling the warm, soft sensation on his ear.
When did Tsunade become so alluring?
He was struggling to keep up.
"I'm thinking about the reward you mentioned earlier," Hanekawa steadied himself and said. "And how can you be sure it's what I want?"
"Don't I know what you want, you little brat?" Tsunade reached up, gently caressing his face.
Hanekawa's eyes widened in surprise.
Could it be that reward?
At the thought, his pace quickened.
Tsunade pouted.
He really was a little brat always thinking about taking advantage of her.
For some reason, she felt a stirring in her body, her fair skin tinged with pink, growing warm.
Tsunade had thought she had no desires, but now it seemed she still did.
But it wasn't just desire—there was affection too.
Soon, they arrived home.
"What? Don't want to let me down?" Tsunade released her grip, standing steadily, and asked with a smile.
"I don't," Hanekawa admitted honestly.
"Sensei, your body is so soft and fragrant—it's comfortable carrying you."
"Then... what about holding me?" Tsunade stepped forward, embracing him, and asked.
"Very comfortable," Hanekawa said, feeling the elasticity of her clothes. "I don't want to let go for a lifetime."
Tsunade's gaze softened at his words.
She stood on her tiptoes, rubbing her cheek against his, then pressed her lips to his.
After a long while, they parted.
"I'm going to take a bath," Tsunade said, catching her breath.
With that, she walked toward the living room, leaving him with only her alluring figure.
Hanekawa watched her perky buttocks, thinking of peaches.
He licked his lips and casually closed the door.
Hanekawa sat on the sofa, listening to the sound of running water from the bathroom, feeling both anticipation and nervousness.
He was anticipating the reward he wanted.
But also nervous that it might not be the reward he wanted.
Time passed minute by minute.
Hanekawa heard the bathroom door open and instinctively looked over.
His pupils contracted.
Tsunade stepped out of the bathroom, wrapped in a towel.
The white towel draped over her shoulders, revealing the captivating curve of her collarbone and a large expanse of snow-white skin that dazzled him.
The slender waist was cinched with a belt, accentuating her rounded hips.
The towel ended at her knees, revealing long, smooth calves.
Hanekawa swallowed hard.
He wondered if Tsunade was only wearing that towel.
"Go take a bath," Tsunade said, feeling Hanekawa's intense gaze, her heart racing.
Hanekawa nodded with difficulty, averting his eyes.
He entered the bathroom, the hot water failing to calm him down.
In the past, Tsunade would wear pajamas or a bathrobe after her shower, not just a towel.
What was going on tonight?
Was she hinting at something?
After his shower, Hanekawa quickly returned to the living room.
But to his surprise, Tsunade wasn't there.
He instinctively looked toward her room, walking over and peeking inside.
Tsunade was changing the bedding.
Hanekawa's heart skipped a beat.
"Alright, come in," Tsunade sat on the edge of the bed, crossing her legs, and said with a smile.
"What?" Hanekawa asked, puzzled.
"Didn't you want your reward?" Tsunade untied the belt, and the towel slipped off, revealing a perfect body.
The intense visual impact left Hanekawa momentarily stunned.
The alluring and exaggerated curves, the snow-white, voluptuous figure, and the captivating legs.
Hanekawa instinctively walked over to her.
He examined her closely, thinking to himself that Tsunade was indeed better than Samui.
"Hanekawa," Tsunade stood up, reached out, and gently removed his clothes.
Her earlier composure was finally breaking.
Tsunade glanced at him, her face slightly red as she averted her gaze.
As she moved, the unrestrained weight of her chest swayed.
Hanekawa didn't hesitate any longer, burying his face in her chest, embracing her like a patriot.
"You... you're such a child," Tsunade instinctively held his head.
After a moment of restraint, she gritted her teeth, turned, and pushed him down.
Hanekawa lay on the bed, deprived of his "meal," and couldn't help but grind his teeth.
"Brat!" Tsunade tilted her head back, brushing her golden hair.
The strands floated in the air before settling, clinging to her smooth back.
Tsunade knelt on the bed, her brows furrowing.
Hanekawa looked up at her, seeing her body tremble slightly from the tightness and pain.
Before he could say anything, Tsunade silenced him with a kiss.
Compared to Samui, Tsunade was stronger.
Especially with her Yin Seal, her body was always in peak condition.
Facing Hanekawa, Tsunade gave it her all.
Her curvaceous body radiated immense heat and power, every movement exuding her charm.
Hanekawa was content to let her take the lead.
He felt the softness of her hips, reaching out to wipe the sweat from her forehead.
Tsunade glanced at him but didn't pay him any more attention.
She only wanted to pour out her longing until she had no strength left.
The night deepened.
Outside, the snow fell heavier, like goose feathers.
The howling wind was muffled by Tsunade's presence in the room.
After what felt like an eternity, the muffled moans and gasps in Hanekawa's ears finally subsided.
He rolled over, looking at Tsunade, and said with a smile, "The night's only half over."
"Brat, don't get too cocky!" Tsunade said, enduring the soreness in her body. "Bring it on!"
"I won't hold back," Hanekawa said, grabbing her ankles.
The gentle night stretched on.
The snow stopped.
Dawn broke, the night gradually fading, and light filled the room.
"Brat, how many times have you said 'last time'? You're not keeping your word," Tsunade said weakly, her voice hoarse.
"This time is for real," Hanekawa held her in his arms, full of tenderness. "Sleep now."
"I'll settle the score with you when I wake up," Tsunade snorted, closing her eyes.
Hanekawa smirked.
It's not my fault—it's yours for not admitting defeat.
As a man, he couldn't back down.
But indeed, it had been a long battle.
The Yin Seal was truly impressive.
But Hanekawa had more than just the Yin Seal—he had his own advantages, so he emerged victorious.
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This worth 3 regular chapters