"Exactly."
Namikaze Kirito nodded and continued calmly.
"My parents are my reason for doing this. I don't want them to die, so I brought them back from the Pure Land. And you…" He looked at her steadily. "You are my woman. I want to do the same for you."
If anyone else had heard those words, they would probably have been overwhelmed with joy.
But Kurenai Yūhi frowned instead. After a moment of hesitation, she spoke softly.
"I don't know… I really don't know, Kirito. Isn't it a natural law that people return to the Pure Land after death? If you forcefully change that law… won't there be consequences?"
Hearing him call her his woman made her heart flutter. The thought of her father being revived filled her with hope. And yet—reviving the dead was no ordinary matter.
It sounded like a forbidden technique.
Forbidden techniques were called forbidden for a reason. They always demanded a terrible price.
She didn't want the man she loved to walk into danger. No matter how happy or excited she felt, she couldn't agree without hesitation.
"Don't worry," Kirito said gently. "The technique itself is already stable. Your father's situation is special, so it will take time—but nothing will happen to me."
Hearing that, Kurenai stopped whatever she was about to say. She moved closer and sat beside him.
Then she leaned forward and wrapped her arms around him.
Her shoulders trembled slightly, betraying her emotions.
"…Thank you, Kirito."
Kirito stroked her long, beautiful hair and spoke softly.
"Why are you thanking me?"
Kurenai lifted her head. At this moment, her expression was incredibly endearing—enough to make anyone's heart skip.
"Kiss me…"
Words were no longer necessary.
That night, Namikaze Kirito walked out of Kurenai Yūhi's house.
He had intended to stay, but the gentle Kurenai had firmly sent him away.
The reason was simple—she didn't want to leave a bad impression on Uzumaki Kushina.
As a result, Kirito was quite literally "left without a place to stay."
Coincidentally, he had mentioned earlier that he planned to visit Tsunade. Since she was currently residing in the former Senju clan compound, he headed there instead.
When he arrived at the gates of the Senju estate, the sight before him made him pause.
Once one of the greatest clans of the Warring States era, the Senju compound now stood almost empty.
The policies of the First and Second Hokage had led to the complete integration of the Senju into Konoha. Many of the remaining clansmen had fallen in battle over the years.
In the end, Tsunade was the only one left.
Hashirama Senju had been completely selfless—everything for the sake of the village. Yet seeing the withering of the Senju clan like this was still bittersweet.
Soon, Kirito arrived at what had once been the clan head's residence.
"Kirito-kun? Why are you here?!"
As soon as he reached the door, Shizune—who was still tidying up—noticed him and exclaimed in surprise.
"I got kicked out of my house," Kirito replied casually. "So I came to borrow a room."
Hearing that excuse, Shizune seemed to realize something. Her cheeks flushed slightly as she lowered her voice.
"U-Um… Tsunade-sama has already retired for the night. She's in that room. I'm going to sleep too. Good night, Kirito-kun!"
With that, Shizune hurried back to her room.
Kirito followed the direction she had indicated. Without knocking, he pushed the door open and walked inside.
The moment he entered, he saw a blonde beauty sitting by the bed, legs crossed, looking at him with narrowed eyes.
Tsunade had clearly already changed and was sitting at the edge of the bed, a faint smile playing at her lips.
"Hey, brat," she said lazily. "Do you always barge into a woman's room like this?"
"Teacher," Kirito replied calmly as he walked over and sat beside her. "You're still awake?"
"Disappointed?" Tsunade teased. "Were you hoping I'd already be asleep?"
As she spoke, her slender hand reached up and twisted his ear without warning.
"You arrogant brat. Shizune is still here, and you dare act so shamelessly. I'm starting to think I can't control you at all anymore."
"Are you trying to murder your own husband?" Kirito said, pulling free and rubbing his ear.
Tsunade knew his physique well. That pinch hadn't been gentle.
"Y-You—since when are you my husband?!" she snapped, flustered.
Though she had tacitly accepted their relationship, hearing it stated so openly still made her heart race.
When she thought about the difference in their identities, an awkward feeling rose up inside her.
As if sensing her thoughts, Kirito gently took her hand.
"What are you always worrying about? Why can't you just be honest with yourself?"
"That's easy for you to say," Tsunade replied, a hint of complaint in her voice.
"Do you know what people would say behind our backs if they found out?"
"I don't know," Kirito answered calmly. "But I can guarantee they wouldn't dare say it in front of me."
He wasn't exaggerating.
The name Enma alone was enough to silence most people. And the scene of Sarutobi Hiruzen and Shimura Danzō dying together was something everyone had witnessed.
If people feared even whispering his name, gossiping openly was unthinkable.
"What about Minato and Kushina?" Tsunade asked quietly.
The villagers didn't bother her. What she couldn't face was the Namikaze couple.
They respected her deeply—always addressing her as Lady Tsunade. And now she was involved with their son…
Just thinking about it made her want to bury her face.
"You don't have to worry," Kirito said with a grin. "They already know."
"…They know?!" Tsunade froze.
"I've even gotten their approval."
"What—hey! What are your hands doing?!"
Before Tsunade could react, Kirito suddenly leaned in and kissed her deeply. She gasped in surprise as his arms pulled her close, his hands boldly exploring her body.
Kirito's lips captured hers hungrily, and his fingers slipped under her shirt, cupping her generous breasts. He began to fondle her, his thumbs teasing her nipples until they started to harden beneath his touch. Tsunade's cheeks flushed hotly, a shaky moan escaping her lips despite herself.
"Isn't this… inevitable?" Kirito murmured against her mouth, his voice low and playful.
"Stop it, you little brat—mmph!"
Her protest was silenced as Kirito's mouth claimed hers again, cutting off her words and making her mind go blank.
As he kneaded her soft, heavy breasts, his other hand slipped down behind her back, fingers gliding slowly toward the cleft of her ass.
He hooked his fingers into the waistband, tugging her pants down just enough to expose her bare skin. His touch traced along her ass crack, making her shiver with anticipation.
When his fingers finally dipped between her folds and slid into her slick, needy pussy, she let out a breathless moan.
"Mmm… ahh~!" Her body trembled, hips arching up to meet his touch as he fingered her deeply, his thumb circling her clit. Her moans grew louder, filling the room with the sound of her pleasure, every stroke making her squirm and gasp beneath him.
With a flick of his finger, the clothes on her body disintegrated into dark particles, evaporating completely—his own clothes vanishing just as quickly. He reached out, grabbing her soft hand and guiding it to his now fully erect "one-eyed dragon."
Her fingers trembled as she wrapped them around his burning hot shaft, shocked by its heat and thickness. No matter how she tried, she couldn't fit her fingers all the way around it.
Tsunade's eyes widened in disbelief at the sheer size, but she could only gasp as Kirito's fingers inside her began to vibrate at incredible speed, making her eyes roll back with pleasure.
Squelch, squelch.
"Hnnnghh~ Ohh… what is this? Ahnnn—stop it… it feels so weird!" Tsunade moaned helplessly, unable to believe how quickly he made her cum. She squirted hard, her whole body shuddering.
"Ohhh… I'm cumming—shit!"
Kirito's mouth moved hungrily to her massive tits, sucking on each pink nipple in turn, his tongue swirling and lips sealing tight as he bit them gently, making her whole body quiver.
The taste of her soft skin was intoxicating—like sweet, warm milk—as he devoured her breasts with greedy enthusiasm, leaving them flushed red and tinged with purple from his eager attention.
Slurping noisily like a starved beast, he left her nipples swollen and glistening, every movement drawing breathless moans from her lips.
"Nnnngh~ You brat… stop sucking so hard!" Tsunade, still trembling from her orgasm, couldn't help but clutch his head tighter against her chest, smothering him in her massive tits until his face nearly disappeared between them.
Kirito felt like he was in heaven, completely enveloped by her softness, but he only grew more eager, sucking her nipples even harder, making her shudder with every pull.
"Shit… brat," Tsunade muttered, finally yanking his head free. She glanced down at her breasts, now flushed red and tinged with purple, her lips twitching as she caught his hungry gaze.
Even though she secretly loved how desperate he was for her, her breasts were tingling and numb—so she took charge, bending down to kiss him hard.
Kirito responded instantly, pulling her beneath him and pressing her into the bed. He lifted her legs up over his shoulders, positioning himself above her as he started to grind his hips, his cock sliding along her soaked slit, spreading wetness between them.
"Sigh… Haaa… chu…"
"Mmmmph!" Tsunade gasped and moaned, feeling the heat of his shaft pressing against her abdomen and the slick pressure against her pussy, sending new waves of pleasure coursing through her body.
Time seemed to slow as they stayed like that, savoring the moment.
Eventually, they pulled apart, just enough to breathe, their eyes still locked.
Kirito positioned himself between her legs, his movements careful and tender, silently asking for permission one last time.
Tsunade spread her legs wide, revealing her pink, inviting pussy to him. Seeing the size of his massive dick, she couldn't help but feel a flutter of nerves.
"Are you sure it won't hurt? I still think it's too big," she tried to sound casual, but her voice trembled.
"Don't worry—I'll be gentle," Kirito murmured, leaning forward to soothe her with a soft kiss.
He pressed the thick head of his cock to her entrance, pushing forward slowly. Tsunade gasped, biting her lip hard. As a ninja, her endurance was legendary, but at this moment—as a woman—she felt utterly vulnerable.
"Ahhh… it hurts, Kirito!" she cried out, eyes glistening. Kirito reached up to gently wipe away her tears.
"Don't worry… the pain will pass soon," he whispered, voice gentle as his movements.
He continued to ease inside her, careful and patient, taking her virginity. A faint trail of blood marked the moment as he slowly pushed deeper, feeling her tightness grip him.
"Hahh…"
Kirito exhaled heavily, savoring the incredible warmth wrapped around him. He paused, giving her time to adjust, watching her every reaction.
Only when she nodded faintly did he start to move—slow, steady, rhythmic. At first, discomfort flickered in Tsunade's expression, but it gradually faded, replaced by something warmer. Her breathing quickened, and before long, soft, involuntary cries escaped her lips, echoing pure pleasure.
"Ahhh~…"
"AHHH… Kirito…"
Clap. Clap.
The sound of flesh meeting flesh echoed softly, mixing with Tsunade's trembling moans.
"Ohhh, Kirito… yes, yes—just like that…"
"Ahh… AHhhh… Mmmph…"
As she adjusted, Kirito grinned and began to move faster, his thrusts growing more fluid and intense.
"Ohhhhhh!"
"Ahhhh…"
"AHHHHH! Kirito, yes!"
"Kirito, keep going just like that!"
"It feels so good…" Tsunade's face flushed deep red, her eyes hazy with lust.
Clap Clap
Kirito held Tsunade close in the missionary position, wrapping his arms around her shoulders and pulling her tightly against him as he pounded her even harder.
CLAP CLAP
"Yes... yes... mmph... ohhh..."
Tsunade's body trembled beneath him, breath hitching as waves of sensation crashed over her and she finally came hard.
"Hah... hah..." she panted, smiling softly as she wrapped her arms around Kirito.
"That... that was amazing," she whispered.
"It's not over yet, Tsunade," Kirito grinned, resuming his thrusts with even more force.
"Wha... ahhh, ahhh... Kirito, ahh... let me take a break... ahhh!"
"Nope."
CLAP CLAP CLAP!
"Ahhh, Kirito! Kirito—ahhh!"
"FUCK ME...FUCK ME HARDER, AHHH!"
Tsunade's tongue lolled out as she howled, Kirito now using vibration on his dick. If not for the barrier around the house, her screams would've echoed across the entire street.
"I'm about to cum, Tsunade. Where do you want it?"
"Inside me, Kirito… Cum inside me!"
"AHHHHH!"
Kirito came in thick, heavy bursts, filling her womb completely.
Tsunade rolled her eyes back as she felt the massive load gush into her.
Kirito paused, knowing it was her first time, holding back despite his own lingering desire.
He pulled out gently, watching as his cum leaked from her swollen pussy, admiring the view with a quiet, satisfied smile.
He leaned in, kissing Tsunade on the forehead and wrapping his arms around her, ready to drift into sleep—when Tsunade suddenly grabbed him, eyes sharp with renewed hunger.
"Brat... do you think that's enough to satisfy me? You're underestimating me. Now get your dick moving again… or should I take charge, hmm?" she said with a sly grin, raising an eyebrow. Kirito's mouth twitched as he grinned back, a vein popping on his forehead.
"Oh? Looks like Sensei still needs some love. Then allow your student to fill that void," Kirito replied, thrusting deep into her, his thick cock pressing against her womb, making her eyes go wide as she screamed.
"SHIIIIIT, BRAT! ARE YOU TRYING TO KILL ME?" Tsunade wailed, feeling like she was being split in two.
"Now, now… Sensei, take it—take your student's love," Kirito teased, pressing down on her and kissing her hard as he began to fuck her in a mating press.
CLAP CLAP CLAP
"Nnnnngh~ Hnnnghh~" Her moans were muffled as she was held tight, her body quaking from the onslaught.
For a moment, she was scared.
Is this brat trying to impregnate me?
Shit… he really is. Her thoughts dissolved as his thick, vibrating cock drove her over the edge, her legs and arms wrapping desperately around him.
Kirito grinned, hips snapping like a mad bull ready to deliver his load.
CLAP! CLAP! CLAP!
The rest of the night needed no words.
The next morning, Shizune prepared breakfast with dark circles under her eyes.
There was a trace of embarrassment in her gaze.
She had heard Tsunade-sama's voice through the night. Curiosity had gotten the better of her—and now she was paying the price.
Boom.
The door opened.
Namikaze Kirito walked out, looking refreshed.
Behind him, Tsunade followed with slightly unsteady steps.
When she saw Shizune, her eyes immediately darted away, clearly unsure how to face her disciple.
"L-Lady Tsunade," Shizune said hurriedly, avoiding Kirito's gaze. "Breakfast is ready."
"O-Oh… yes. Let's eat."
The three of them sat down together.
Breakfast passed in complete silence.
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