At the Senju household, the banquet had been a delightful event.
The moment they sat down, the atmosphere became lively and never dulled.
Mito hadn't touched alcohol in years, yet today she made an exception, sharing a little sake with Kawaki. Clearly, she was absolutely delighted!
Once the sake started flowing, talking didn't stop either.
Mito recounted amusing stories from Tsunade's childhood, prompting Tsunade to blush and protest "Grandma!" repeatedly.
Nawaki exaggerated even more, painting Tsunade as utterly hopeless.
It wasn't until Misaki subtly reminded him that he finally toned it down under his older sister's glare.
Kawaki listened with increasing amusement, his grin never fading.
Completely unaware of Tsunade's death glare, he likely wouldn't survive long enough to get home.
Kushina quietly played the role of a passive observer, gossiping along with everyone else, when Minato's image suddenly popped into her mind.
She wondered how long it would take them to have their own child. Minato would surely make a wonderful father.
Needless to say, her thoughts had drifted quite far into the future.
Eventually, after finishing dessert and chatting for over an hour, everyone called it a night.
The three—Nawaki, Misaki, and another companion—escorted Kawaki and Tsunade to the door, watching until they were out of sight before heading back inside.
Beneath the moonlight, Kawaki found himself increasingly cherishing these quiet moments.
He had also begun using [Flying Thunder God] less frequently within the village.
"Why did you kick me?!"
Kawaki flushed crimson and stumbled forward.
"You weren't laughing happily during dinner?"
Tsunade stood behind Kawaki, hands on her hips, radiating fury.
"I was just playing along with Grandma."
Kawaki knew this was payback time. With Mito gone, no one could protect him anymore.
He scrambled for an excuse, choosing to apologize and defuse the situation.
"Playing along? You were laughing so hard you couldn't even sit straight!"
"So you actually thought that was funny?"
Tsunade refused to let Kawaki off the hook.
"Of course not! Not even a little bit!"
Kawaki hurriedly denied it—circumstances were clearly against him.
The harder he'd laughed at dinner, the worse things were now.
"If it wasn't funny, then why'd you laugh?"
Tsunade bristled at those words, lunging toward Kawaki like a storm ready to strike.
"Don't come any closer! I'm warning you!"
Realizing what was coming, Kawaki immediately took off running.
"Oh yeah? Then don't run away!"
Tsunade yelled behind him, chasing relentlessly.
Two figures darted across the ground, their elongated shadows dancing endlessly beneath the moonlight.
In the end, Kawaki still got caught by Tsunade.
After delivering several sharp kicks, she finally relented.
By the time they returned to the Hatake residence, both seemed perfectly normal again.
Having washed up separately, they retreated to their rooms.
"How come you don't hold me anymore?"
Lying on the bed, Tsunade waited a long time without feeling Kawaki pull her close.
Pouting slightly, she let out a hint of dissatisfaction in her tone.
Even Hokage-sama had her softer, more feminine moments.
"I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself."
Kawaki didn't try to hide his feelings, letting out an awkward chuckle as he turned to face Tsunade directly.
"It's just a hug. It won't lead to anything."
Tsunade stifled a giggle, surprised by this uncharacteristically bashful side of Kawaki.
Normally, he'd be clinging tightly to her all night.
"Forget it. Whatever."
Kawaki declined her suggestion. He just wasn't ready to be a father yet.
Aw, I can't fall asleep unless you hold me!
Tsunade wriggled like a toddler throwing a tantrum, acting spoiled and playful.
Alright, alright. I'll hug you—just calm down.
Kawaki had no choice but to give in.
Only then did Tsunade stop wriggling—and even lifted her neck slightly.
Kawaki slid one hand beneath Tsunade's neck, the other circling around her waist.
They were pressed tightly together, both savoring each other's warmth.
Now this is comfortable.
Tsunade closed her eyes and adjusted into a cozy position.
Before long, she felt something hard pressing into her back.
Kawaki immediately pulled back a little, putting a bit of space between them.
What is this?
Tsunade held back a laugh as she playfully pressed closer again.
How about a little more space?
Kawaki scooted back further. This woman really was an enchantress!
Not a chance. I don't want to.
Tsunade firmly refused and snuggled up once more, the familiar sensation stirring her playful side.
Woman, you're playing with fire.
Kawaki whispered by Tsunade's ear, his voice tinged with frustration.
A man could only take so much—how could anyone endure such teasing?
Just fire? What are you gonna do about it?
Tsunade quietly slipped her hand behind his back.
You wanna keep going or are we sleeping?
Kawaki struggled hard to maintain self-control. If it weren't for fear of harming the baby, he would've taken her already.
Mind your own business.
Tsunade said arrogantly, her hands still busy behind him.
She'd never seen Kawaki behave this obedient before.
Rest properly—you're carrying a child now.
Kawaki sighed. He was even starting to consider whether they should sleep apart.
To him, this was pure torture.
Fool.
I've barely started showing—it's fine.
Just relax and don't worry.
Finally, Tsunade couldn't hold back her laughter.
Really okay?
Kawaki, sensing the tension in his body, asked seriously.
Believe what you want. If you don't take your chance now...
You'll be single again soon enough.
Tsunade removed her hand, skillfully playing the game of feigned disinterest.
Why didn't you say so earlier? Made me worry for nothing.
As he spoke, Kawaki's hands resumed their familiar exploration, drawing close once more.
You never asked.
Tsunade replied proudly. Men without common sense were simply unbearable.
Ohhh!
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Come here, beloved wife.
The more restrained Kawaki had been earlier, the more excited he felt now.
In just a few moves, he stripped Tsunade bare like a little white lamb.
Gently! Are you a dog or something?
Tsunade sucked in a breath sharply and patted Kawaki's back.
Hmm.
He merely grunted in response, too distracted to give a proper reply.
After all, if he didn't cherish every second now, once the baby came, she wouldn't be his alone anymore.
Enough already.
Should I just take it off and put it around your neck?
Tsunade could hardly bear it anymore. Who did this guy think he was?
Tonight, Kawaki seemed unusually eager. Normally, he enjoyed their time together, but not for this long.
That won't be necessary.
Kawaki finally lifted his head reluctantly and slowly turned his attention back.
With a soft moan from Tsunade, their encounter officially began.
No one knew how much time had passed, but soon both had looks of satisfaction.
"Boy or girl?" Kawaki, lying on his back, casually asked.
"Not sure yet," she replied.
"But I hope for a son, who'll grow up to be as handsome and strong as his dad."
As she said this, a glimmer of yearning flashed in her eyes.
"I actually prefer a daughter — one as beautiful and graceful as her mother."
Kawaki smiled and gave Tsunade a compliment.
"My, my, whose husband is this? What a sweet talker."
Tsunade smooched Kawaki on the cheek, clearly pleased.
"Look at you talking, these are all genuine feelings."
Tsunade was truly the greatest gift in his life.
"Hehe~"
Tsunade let out a cute giggle, then turned and hugged Kawaki. The two held each other tightly.
"Fancy another round?"
Kawaki seemed to regain his energy, whispering into Tsunade's ear.
"Who's afraid?"
Tsunade wasn't backing down. Let's see who can't get up tomorrow.
"Bring it on."
Once again, Kawaki flipped over and straddled her.
By the time the match ended, no one knew exactly what time it was.
The exhausted pair fell asleep in each other's arms, and soon soft snores filled the air.
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