"You… you…"
Words alone were no longer enough.
When the two of them woke again, it was already the next day.
Tsunade had used the Strength of a Hundred Technique the day before. Even with the Strength of a Hundred Seal fully released, she had still been defeated by Namikaze Kirito.
After preparing breakfast for her, Namikaze Kirito said gently, "Get some proper rest today. Don't go out."
"Okay…"
Faced with such an unusually gentle Kirito, Tsunade seemed a little shy. She pulled the blanket over herself and gave a quiet hum in response.
Seeing that unexpectedly cute side of her, Namikaze Kirito chuckled softly and left the room.
Only after she heard the door close did Tsunade finally poke her head out from under the blanket, then glare fiercely at the breakfast in front of her.
It was almost as if she were treating the meal like it was Namikaze Kirito himself.
After leaving the Senju clan compound, Namikaze Kirito headed toward the training ground.
The place was already packed. It was not just Konoha's people gathered there, but also the younger generation sent over from the various shinobi villages.
Now that the shinobi world had been unified, the new generation naturally had to be educated together as well, so that their sense of belonging to the Kingdom of Fantasy could be firmly established.
Small conflicts kept breaking out across the field without pause. After all, they had only just been thrown together.
Especially Uzumaki Naruto, the so-called troublemaker even in his own village.
If he found someone annoying, he just had to go over and say a few words.
It was also worth mentioning that Samui had become one of the assistant instructors for the new generation, and she was on the training ground as well, watching over their training.
The moment she saw Namikaze Kirito appear, a trace of coldness flashed through her eyes, along with a complexity that could not be described.
Kumogakure had been destroyed by Namikaze Kirito's hands, then rebuilt again afterward. Even now, Samui still did not know what she was supposed to feel toward him.
But when he appeared, she still bowed in salute.
That was the respect one had to show when facing the king of the world.
Seeing the assistant instructor salute, the boys and girls around her immediately followed suit and bowed respectfully as well.
This was one of the first things taught in the academy. No matter what happened, proper respect had to be shown before the sovereign.
A group of young shinobi looked at Namikaze Kirito with curious eyes.
After all, the man before them had accomplished something unprecedented. He had unified the entire shinobi world, and his strength was publicly acknowledged as being among the very top.
Who would not admire that?
The moment Uzumaki Naruto saw his big brother arrive, he hurried over at once. The three children from Sunagakure also came with him, since Namikaze Kirito was their teacher in name.
Naturally, they had to step forward and greet him.
The only difference was that Gaara and Kankurō's faces were filled with respect, while Temari's expression was a little more complicated, carrying traces of resentment and embarrassment.
"Big Brother, why are you here?"
Naruto proudly called out those words.
Compared to his father, Namikaze Kirito, his big brother, was the figure he yearned for even more.
Back then, Naruto had always shouted about becoming Hokage.
Now, what he talked about most was becoming the second king.
"Naruto, have you been training seriously?"
Namikaze Kirito reached out and rubbed his little brother's hair, his eyes full of doting.
"Of course! One day, sooner or later, I'm gonna surpass you!"
Seeing Naruto lift his chin and boldly declare that he would surpass him, Namikaze Kirito broke into a smile.
"Surpass me? That won't be easy. Still, do your best. I believe in you."
"Yeah!"
Naruto nodded vigorously, clearly thrilled to receive his big brother's approval.
"Sensei."
The three from Sunagakure stepped forward as well and saluted Namikaze Kirito respectfully.
"You three need to work hard too. Since you're my students, don't embarrass me. Especially you, Temari."
Hearing the meaning hidden in those words, Temari's beautiful eyes immediately filled with a trace of resentment, as if she were saying, What's that supposed to mean? Am I really your student? Do students get treated the way you treat me?
As though he could see exactly what she was thinking, Namikaze Kirito only smiled back at her.
After exchanging a few more words with everyone, he turned and left.
During the earlier meeting, Terumi Mei had said that the two of them needed to have a proper talk once it was over.
In the end, because he had spent too much time indulging in nostalgia with Tsunade, an entire day and night had passed.
At this point, that woman was probably about to explode.
With that in mind, Namikaze Kirito quickly made his way to where Terumi Mei was staying.
Terumi Mei's current status was that of an elder of the Kingdom of Fantasy, so naturally the place she lived in was far from ordinary.
She had her own private little courtyard, and though it was not excessively extravagant, it was still considered luxurious.
Knock, knock, knock.
After he knocked a few times, the door suddenly opened.
A hand shot out from inside, grabbed Namikaze Kirito by the collar, yanked him in instantly, and then slammed the door shut behind him.
"Hey, hey… you're a little too rough, but—"
Before Namikaze Kirito could finish speaking, his lips were already sealed by the other party's, and he could clearly feel her lack of technique.
Very quickly, he turned the situation around and took the lead instead.
The beautiful eyes Terumi Mei had left exposed gradually began to blur.
After an unknown amount of time, the two of them finally separated, and Terumi Mei took a deep breath of fresh air.
Namikaze Kirito looked at her, dumbfounded.
"I was going to ask what exactly you were trying to do."
"Namikaze Kirito, did you forget your promise?"
Terumi Mei glared at him, her voice full of anger.
"The condition we agreed on before. Why didn't you mention a single word about it during the meeting?!"
"The condition?" Namikaze Kirito said lazily. "You mean becoming my woman?"
Completely ignoring the murderous look in her eyes, he walked straight into the room as if he owned the place.
The moment he stepped inside, he realized the interior was decorated in an unexpectedly girlish style, with soft colors and pink decorations everywhere.
It did not look at all like the residence of a national elder.
Then again, after thinking about Terumi Mei's personality, maybe it was not that strange after all.
Seeing Namikaze Kirito sit down on the sofa and casually pick up an apple to eat, Terumi Mei became so annoyed that she almost could not speak.
In the end, she simply walked over and sat directly in his lap.
"Are you trying to go back on your word? Let me tell you, I'm Terumi Mei—"
Before she could finish, Namikaze Kirito stuffed the apple in his hand straight into that alluring mouth.
"When exactly did I ever say I was going back on my word? Isn't coming here now me keeping that promise?"
"Ever since that time, you've just left me hanging. Don't think you can settle this by showing up now and saying a few nice words."
Terumi Mei's eyes were filled with frost, but beneath it was also a clear trace of grievance.
No matter what, she had once been the Mizukage, the strongest kunoichi in her village.
And yet Namikaze Kirito had never seemed to care about that at all.
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