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After dinner, Sasame left the Hyuga clan compound with various ninjutsu and secret techniques. He didn't have much interaction with Hinata Hyuga. Hmm, I'll visit again tonight.
The Land of Snow Daimyō's palace.
"Divine Princess," Sasame pushed open the door and entered. Ōtsutsuki Kaguya looked up, put down the book in her hand, and fixed her snow-white eyes on him. Although her face showed no expression, her demeanor gave off a sense of extreme seriousness.
"I have already given the Heavenly Net Login Device to the Hidden Sand Village," Sasame said, walking up to her.
"Three people have logged in," Ōtsutsuki Kaguya's lips curved slightly. These three were precisely Chiyo, Rasa, and Baki. After receiving the Heavenly Net Login Device, to verify its authenticity, all three had input massive amounts of chakra. And their combined chakra already surpassed several months' worth from the Land of Ancestors in the past. Therefore, Ōtsutsuki Kaguya was in a good mood. And according to Sasame, the Hidden Sand Village had tens of thousands of ninjas.
Leaving her original world, Ōtsutsuki Kaguya had initially felt a bit unaccustomed and reluctant. But now, it all seemed worth it. Besides the Hidden Sand Village, Konoha Village would also soon be connected. Ōtsutsuki Kaguya thought of this, stood up, and bit Sasame's lips.
"You've done well," because she bent down, her white hair tilted downwards. Sasame reached out, lifting her hair, revealing her fair, delicate skin. No pores were visible; perhaps there were none at all. It was meticulously carved, like white jade. He leaned in and said, "As long as the Divine Princess is satisfied."
Ōtsutsuki Kaguya looked into his eyes, which were very close to hers. She detected a faint aggression within them. This servant is becoming increasingly bold. Ōtsutsuki Kaguya didn't mind; instead, she pressed her forehead against his. She returned to her seat and asked, "Together?"
"What?" Sasame was a little confused.
Ōtsutsuki Kaguya said nothing more, wrapping her arms around his waist and lifting him into her embrace.
"..." Sasame was speechless for a moment. A true princess carry. He remembered the last time it was Tsunade. Good heavens, why is he always the passive one when it comes to Ōtsutsuki Kaguya?
"Is something wrong?" Ōtsutsuki Kaguya reached out and caressed his face.
"Oh, this is for you," Sasame remembered the main topic.
"Gentle Fist?" Ōtsutsuki Kaguya's eyes flickered. "Where did it come from?" Sasame had previously shown her the Eight Trigrams Sixty-Four Palms, and she thought it was his original creation. But now with so many techniques, the possibility of it being original was smaller.
"It was developed by Hamura for Byakugan users," Sasame explained the origins of the Hyuga clan. Ōtsutsuki Kaguya was slightly startled. Hamura? Compared to the composed Hagoromo, she actually preferred the lively Hamura. But now both of them were dead. Ōtsutsuki Kaguya's eyes showed a hint of blankness. Actually, this was related to her. Although she gave a considerable amount of chakra to the two of them, it wasn't enough to make them immortal.
"Both of them are in the Pure Land," Sasame kissed her cheek. "You'll be able to see them before long." The original work didn't mention whether Ōtsutsuki Hamura went to the Pure Land after death. But now, with Sasame's suggestion, both brothers were there. Ōtsutsuki Kaguya's emotions softened slightly. She looked at Sasame and couldn't help but smile. This servant really guesses everything. But this feeling wasn't bad.
"Divine Princess should smile more," Sasame gently squeezed her right hand, as if petting a small cat. "Because it's very beautiful." Ōtsutsuki Kaguya merely hummed in response, her tone flat. Sasame didn't press the issue. Slowly but surely. And he found it quite amusing. Teasing the aloof Ōtsutsuki Kaguya and watching her face gradually change was a rather peculiar feeling.
"The Gentle Fist techniques developed by the Hyuga clan are all close-quarters taijutsu," Sasame stated the purpose of his visit. "Can they be modified into long-range attacks similar to the Eighty Gods Vacuum Attack?"
Ōtsutsuki Kaguya looked down at him, her light red lips moving to utter a single word.
"Good."
"Thank you," Sasame looked up at her. She didn't have Tsunade's affectionate gaze, Uzumaki Ena's gentleness, or Mikoto Uchiha's contrasting allure. But she still exuded a deadly temptation. He unconsciously licked his lips.
Ōtsutsuki Kaguya tilted her head, bent down slightly, and kissed him, expressing her emotions rather clumsily and innocently. Sasame immediately caught a faint scent of her body. After a long while, she looked aloof, wiped her glistening lips, and said, "You don't need to call me 'Divine Princess' anymore."
"Then what should I call you?" Sasame clearly hadn't expected her to say that.
"Just call me Kaguya," Ōtsutsuki Kaguya thought for a moment. "The book says people who like each other should call each other by their names."
"Okay," Sasame agreed without hesitation. Ōtsutsuki Kaguya actually didn't care about titles. As for him, he wasn't accustomed to addressing others formally.
"Anything else?" Ōtsutsuki Kaguya stood up, put him down, casually picked up the Gentle Fist scroll, and asked.
"Nothing else," Sasame smiled. "I'll be back later."
He activated the Flying Thunder God Technique. He was back home.
"Sis..." Sasame suddenly stopped. There was an outsider at home. In fact, for him, she wasn't an outsider; it was Mikoto Uchiha. But Tsunade didn't know. Sasame didn't dare let her know the truth. Reality wasn't a novel. Tsunade could accept Hinata Hyuga, but she couldn't possibly accept Mikoto Uchiha.
"Aunt Mikoto," Sasame changed his shoes and greeted her proactively. Mikoto Uchiha subconsciously trembled, her legs subtly closing. She bit her moist lower lip and nodded.
"How did you get back so early today?" Tsunade's attention was entirely on Sasame; she didn't notice Mikoto Uchiha's reaction at all.
"I finished dealing with the Hidden Sand Village's affairs, so I'm free now," Sasame sat across from the two and asked, "Have you had lunch? If not, I'll go make some."
"No, we haven't," Tsunade smiled, pursing her lips. With Mikoto Uchiha present, she didn't dare to show too much. Shizune had watched them since childhood, so letting her know was fine. But Mikoto Uchiha was different.
"Originally, Mikoto wanted to show off her cooking skills, but since you're back, I'll leave it to you," Tsunade turned to Mikoto Uchiha and asked, "What do you think?"
"No problem," Mikoto Uchiha nodded. She naturally had no objections.
"Then you two chat; I'll go cook," Sasame rose and went to the kitchen. Mikoto Uchiha immediately breathed a sigh of relief. In his presence, she always felt completely unguarded, which made her quite nervous.
"Sasuke, how's he doing?" Tsunade started a topic, smiling, "He's my grand-student now. I wonder if Sasame has been treating him well?"
"No, he hasn't," Mikoto Uchiha quickly said, "Sasame treats him very well."
"That's good then," Tsunade glanced at the kitchen. "That Sasame sometimes lies to me, so I can't completely believe what he says." Mikoto Uchiha gave a forced smile. She had experienced it firsthand.
"Speaking of Sasuke, he's already ten years old in the blink of an eye," Tsunade's face showed a nostalgic expression. "Children grow up so fast nowadays." She then thought of her own child, and her eyes couldn't help but show a hint of maternal glow. Mikoto Uchiha subconsciously pursed her lips. As a mother herself, she was all too familiar with Tsunade's gaze. It seemed that Tsunade's pregnancy was indeed real. And Mikoto Uchiha had already investigated earlier; there were no traces of dōjutsu chakra fluctuations within Tsunade. In other words, she hadn't been put under a genjutsu. Mikoto Uchiha possessed the Mangekyō Sharingan; she was confident there would be no problems. Although Sasame's strength was greater than hers, in terms of eyes, they were on the same level. For some reason, after confirming it, a sense of annoyance surfaced in her heart. Why could Tsunade be so happy? And why couldn't she?
"Mikoto?" Tsunade was a little confused.
"What's wrong?" Mikoto Uchiha snapped back to reality and asked.
"Sorry, you don't look well. Did we talk about something we shouldn't have?" Tsunade immediately thought of Itachi Uchiha. It must be very painful for her, with her son killing his father and clan members.
"I'm fine. I'm going to the restroom," Mikoto Uchiha noticed Tsunade's concern, and couldn't help but feel guilty, subconsciously daring not to face her.
"The restroom is over by the kitchen," Tsunade pointed the way.
"Okay," Mikoto Uchiha quickly got up, escaping the somewhat awkward situation. Why am I having these thoughts? She walked blankly to the kitchen doorway. But the next second, her body froze. Sasame had silently walked behind her and wrapped his arms around her slender waist.
"Aunt Mikoto, missed me?"
"N-no... no... I'm going to the restroom." Mikoto Uchiha subconsciously struggled twice, but because she didn't use any force, it had no effect.
"Oh," Sasame rested his chin on her shoulder, whispering in her ear, "I'll help you."
"No..." Mikoto Uchiha showed a look of resistance, but her feet were already off the ground.
"We're so familiar now; why be so polite?" Sasame opened the door and said with a smile, "But you need to be quick; Teacher is still waiting for you." Mikoto Uchiha's face flushed scarlet, her expression fearful, looking as if she was about to cry. Tears welled up in her eyes, and she bit her lower lip tightly, letting several strings of glistening little pearls fall. Sasame kissed the corner of her eye and said, "It wouldn't be good if you cried."
Mikoto Uchiha was back on the ground. She took a deep breath, trying hard to dispel her shameful demeanor. Sasame smiled, no longer teasing her, and continued to cook. Mikoto Uchiha looked at him, and a strange emotion inexplicably rose in her heart. It wasn't anger, nor fear. She reached out and covered her burning face, only calming down after a long while.
"Dishes are served!" Sasame placed two plates on the table and said, "You two stop chatting; it's time to eat."
"What's on the menu today?" Tsunade's face instinctively showed a smile as she asked.
"Your favorite tender chicken," Sasame replied with a smile. This wasn't something he had cultivated in her. In the original work, Tsunade liked tender chicken and sake, and disliked sweets, especially dango.
Tsunade sat at the head of the table. Mikoto Uchiha sat to her left, and Sasame to her right. However, he had already eaten, so he didn't pick up his chopsticks, watching them eat. After the meal, Mikoto Uchiha didn't stay any longer and chose to take her leave. Because she found it a bit difficult to watch the interactions between Sasame and Tsunade.
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