It was already late at night.
Tsukuyo was in her private room.
In the past, circumstances hadn't allowed for it, so she could only sleep on a floor futon. While this was the traditional way of living, she still preferred a bed.
Once she gained a say in matters, her father, Butsuma, permitted her to renovate the clan grounds, which is how the Senju clan's estate came to look as it does now.
Ninjutsu was used in its construction, including Wood Release, but Tsukuyo wasn't entirely satisfied. She would have preferred to use Shikotsumyaku.
Unfortunately, the Kaguya clan, possessors of the Shikotsumyaku kekkei genkai, was in the Land of Water, far beyond her reach. She first needed to unify the surrounding ninja clans.
She was barely satisfied with her current residence.
It was just that...
Being too close to her brothers was sometimes genuinely inconvenient.
Like right now.
Tsukuyo was still lost in a dream when the sensation of sleep paralysis startled her awake. Then, Senju Wakama's haggard face loomed large before her eyes.
Her eyes heavy with sleep, Tsukuyo mumbled, "Third Brother, why do you look like you've been completely drained dry? I don't think today was your scheduled day with Uchiha Yuki, was it? Which Cave of Silken Web did you visit this time?"
The hot spring town not only hosted nobles but also welcomed courtesans from all over who came for "treatment."
The Senju clan didn't operate brothels, but they provided a platform and venue for pleasure houses and their wealthy patrons to conduct business.
The Senju clan collected a service fee, allowing the pleasure houses and their patrons to make their transactions on the premises.
In Senju clan slang, the place where the courtesans from the pleasure houses met their patrons was called the "Cave of Silken Web." Drinks were free, but there was a venue management fee, and it was absolutely safe.
The Senju clan also offered a variety of different themed rooms at different prices, ensuring clients would be thoroughly enticed and spend money like water.
In other words, clients who were there for recuperation could spend a pleasant night with the courtesans.
Senju Wakama's appearance made Tsukuyo immediately think of this particular business.
Senju Wakama didn't bother with a lengthy explanation, simply saying softly, "Little sister, hurry and heal me. I need to get back."
Senju Wakama gritted his teeth. "No way. How can a man say he's done? Heal me, and I'll go back later to fight another three hundred rounds..."
With a look of utter exasperation, Tsukuyo said, "How about this: first, you go take that special formula for treating infertile sows. You can go at it until dawn. Then, come find me for healing tomorrow morning during normal business hours. Guaranteed satisfaction!"
Senju Wakama was stunned. "Our clan has a medicine like that?"
"Of course. I concocted it," Tsukuyo said, sitting up. She opened the bedside cabinet, which was neatly filled with rows of bottles and jars.
"This stuff is clearly priced on the shelves of the 'Cave of Silken Web.' It's worth a fortune. All the pigs on the estates of the hot spring town's patrons are said to be doing great after using it."
Then, Tsukuyo picked out a green bottle from inside and handed it to him. "Take this, and don't bother me again tonight. If you break yourself, come find me tomorrow for repairs. I need to sleep, understand?"
Senju Wakama took the bottle and said quickly, "Thanks."
After leaving Tsukuyo's room, Senju Wakama rushed back to his own without stopping.
He had been feeling depressed tonight, and then two troublemaking girls showed up, putting him in a foul mood. So, he pulled them in to vent his frustrations.
He didn't know who gave birth to the future Nara Shikaku's grandparents, nor did he know if Aburame Shino's ancestor was born from Aburame Aoi.
To prevent these pivotal future descendants from never being born.
Senju Wakama decided to accept it, to sow the seeds, to become the ancestor of all the future Konoha 12.
But with things like this, once you start, it's impossible to stop.
It was like a dam bursting its gates—unstoppable.
Considering that too many women would lead to a chaotic battlefield.
Senju Wakama had to wear them down until they were afraid.
Even though Tamayo Nara and Aburame Aoi were already exhausted and asleep.
Senju Wakama still planned to go another round. To avoid dying in bed, he ran to Tsukuyo in the middle of the night to ask for healing.
Once Tsukuyo healed him, he would go back and fight another three hundred rounds.
This was to ensure that these two girls wouldn't even think about sleeping with him—or any other man—for a month, or even for half a year to a year.
And so, Tamayo Nara and Aburame Aoi suffered terribly, their cries lasting from night until dawn.
Only after the medicine's effects wore off on Senju Wakama did they finally fall into a deep sleep.
Running on fumes, Senju Wakama went back to Tsukuyo for another round of healing just before dawn.
Once healed, he was instantly full of energy, his face glowing with vigor.
Tsukuyo, finally shaking off the last of her sleepiness, couldn't help but laugh and curse, "Stop 'plowing' already! Who told you the fields can't be ruined? Who on earth did you get tangled up with that you had to be so wild?"
Senju Wakama looked at Tsukuyo, his mind replaying what he had seen and learned after entering the modern otherworld yesterday.
He was truly exhausted and deeply depressed.
Searching for information about himself on that search engine had yielded nothing but details of his early death.
The only other mentions were of himself in fan-created works.
And at that moment, Senju Wakama once again recalled his childhood self, how his naive self had always been stopped from leaving the clan grounds by his little sister.
Senju Wakama suddenly reached out and gave Tsukuyo a huge hug, breaking down into inexplicable sobs. "Thank you, Tsukuyo... I'm sorry..."
A look of confusion covered Tsukuyo's face. She said uncertainly, "You're welcome... Third Brother, what's wrong with you?"
Senju Wakama took a deep breath.
He couldn't tell the truth. He forced a smile and said, "It's nothing. Last night..."
In a lighthearted tone, he recounted how he had been ambushed by Tamayo Nara and Aburame Aoi the previous night.
Senju Wakama said he had decided not to run away anymore, that the constant back-and-forth was annoying.
Since they said he didn't need to take responsibility and that they had no regrets, he figured, why not.
He was a man, and they were two beautiful women of different styles. It was no loss for him either way, so he really slept with them.
However, to prevent the two of them from getting addicted and bothering him every day, he decided to solve the problem once and for all by completely wearing them out in one go, ensuring they wouldn't come looking for him for at least a month.
Hearing his explanation, Tsukuyo took a deep breath and said, "...Alright then. What you mean is, you want me to remove the 'thought imprint' from Aburame Aoi after today, right? When she wakes up, have her come find me."
As she spoke, Tsukuyo looked at Senju Wakama hesitantly. "Yesterday, Hyuga Miyu came to see me with Haku. She hoped I would allow you to teach her Hanzi. Did you know about this?"
"I know. Yesterday, my clone was working while my real body was slacking off, reading the notes I took of things you said when we were kids." Senju Wakama concealed part of the truth and said in a low voice, "Miyu... it seems she hasn't given up yet."
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