The chaste Tsunade wasn't particularly lustful in her daily life.
Therefore, her experience with this kind of self-pleasure was very limited, perhaps once every six months.
And when doing this kind of self-pleasure...
She didn't dare to put her fingers in too deep.
She only dared to rub back and forth on the outermost periphery with her fingertips.
While Tsunade was carefully pleasuring herself...
Rasa had already woken up in reality.
Rasa opened his eyes abruptly, looking at the familiar ceiling.
He immediately lifted the quilt and looked at his pants.
Sure enough, his pants were sticky.
Rasa smiled. Although it was only a little past five in the morning...
He got out of bed energetically and started to shower.
The Rasa with an extremely low bottom line in the dream had disappeared; the current one was the gentle and refined Rasa.
After showering, it was 5:30 AM.
After drying his hair, Rasa lay on the bed, his head resting on the soft pillow, his hands folded on the quilt, and began to browse the exchange page.
Just now in the dream, because he was too excited...
He hadn't considered many things clearly.
Now that he was awake and thinking carefully, Rasa found a pile of problems to deal with.
First and most importantly was the problem with Tsunade.
Based on Tsunade's words and performance in the dream...
Although she temporarily believed he was the manifestation of her subconscious...
This lie could be exposed at any time.
Although because "he" (Rasa) rarely went out before, despite being the disciple of the Third Kazekage, his reputation was not prominent.
Plus, Tsunade didn't care much about the ninja world now.
Resulting in Tsunade not knowing him.
And because she didn't find any genjutsu invasion, she mistakenly thought he was the manifestation of her subconscious.
But Tsunade was, after all, someone who had experienced war.
She must have sent someone to investigate if there was a person named Rasa in the ninja world.
He could deceive her last night...
Most likely because only a day bad passed, and the news from the investigator hadn't arrived yet.
But it was very likely to arrive today.
Once Tsunade learned there was someone like him in the Sand Village...
She would definitely overturn all her previous thoughts.
She would rethink that he was influencing her brain through some unknown genjutsu.
Even if Tsunade considered the big picture and didn't come directly to the Sand Village to make trouble...
She would return to Konoha to seek help.
With Konoha's full help, she would check if her brain had been affected by genjutsu or some unknown jutsu.
Although Rasa was confident that with Konoha's current level, they definitely couldn't find anything about his ability.
Because he connected to Tsunade's dream through the special ability of Magnet Release.
Although the technology in the Naruto world was weird...
At this time, it definitely hadn't deeply involved research on brain waves.
But even so...
If people in Konoha learned that Tsunade was likely being harassed remotely in her dreams by him through some means, it would be big trouble.
No matter how gentle the Third Hokage was...
Once he learned that his disciple was likely being harassed in her dreams...
Or even possibly being gradually controlled...
Regardless of the consideration, the Third Hokage would absolutely not tolerate it.
Moreover, the Third Hokage, who was only in his fifties at this time, was still in the remnants of his prime.
He definitely wouldn't be as gentle, or even weak, as he would be ten years later.
Thinking of this, Rasa began to browse the exchange page quickly.
He had to quickly find a way to make Tsunade not speak about this matter, or even forget it.
Two and a half hours later, in a hotel in the Land of Fire.
Tsunade opened her eyes slowly. As soon as she opened her eyes, she felt her underwear soaked.
Feeling the sticky and weird touch of her underwear...
Tsunade's face turned completely red instantly.
Just now in the dream, after that demon disappeared...
She originally just wanted to resolve it herself.
But who knew she would get more and more excited as she did it.
She came seven times before ending it unwillingly.
If it weren't for the underwear being too sticky, seriously affecting her body in reality...
Tsunade would probably have continued to pleasure herself once more in the dream.
Tsunade tried hard to shake her head. The giant breasts on her chest swayed left and right with her movement, forming a beautiful scenery of breast shaking.
"Ouch!"
Just as Tsunade wanted to stand up, her legs immediately went soft.
Fortunately, she reacted quickly and quickly supported her falling body with her hands, avoiding a fall.
Tsunade maintained a sit-up posture, waiting for her legs to recover a little strength.
She slowly adjusted her posture and turned over quickly.
Her back touched the ground lightly, making only a slight thud sound.
Tsunade looked at the ceiling with clear eyes, her tone indescribable—whether it was realization or sadness:
"I didn't expect my legs to be so weak after seven consecutive times, unable even to stand up."
"Fortunately, it was in a dream, and it was only done by my subconscious. I am still chaste in reality."
Knock! Knock knock! Knock knock knock!
Suddenly, urgent knocks came from the wooden door of Tsunade's room.
Judging from the frequency of the knocking, the visitor was obviously anxious.
Tsunade, who only pleasured herself once every six months and only tried shallowly each time...
Was enjoying a rare feeling similar to sage mode.
Suddenly interrupted, Tsunade said unhappily:
"What is it?"
"Lady Tsunade, there's finally news about the matter you asked me to check yesterday!"
Hearing Shizune's anxious words, Tsunade wasn't anxious at all.
Tsunade just continued to lie on the bed, waiting for her legs to recover strength.
She now believed that Rasa was something imagined by her subconscious.
So naturally, she didn't have any expectations for this result.
"Oh? What news?"
Shizune, standing outside the door, held a stack of papers in her left hand and kept her right hand in a knocking posture.
Hearing her master's calm voice from inside the door...
Shizune suddenly realized she seemed a bit anxious.
She sighed in her heart that her master was indeed Tsunade, one of the legendary Sannin, truly unruffled by changes.
Intending to learn from her master, Shizune also slowed down her tone and said calmly:
"Master, regarding your request yesterday to check if there is a ninja named Rasa in the ninja world... after a day of investigation, the ninjas in charge of intelligence everywhere finally found something."
Hearing Shizune's words, Tsunade didn't feel any ripples in her heart, just continued to ask:
"Found what? If nothing was found, I won't blame them."
"No, Master, they did find him. There is only one ninja named Rasa in the entire ninja world."
Tsunade's originally calm heart was suddenly like a giant rock thrown into a calm lake, stirring up waves!
Tsunade forcibly endured the urge to get up.
In fact, even if she wanted to get up now, she couldn't.
Her legs were still weak.
Tsunade clenched her fists tightly, trying to suppress the uneasiness suddenly rising in her heart, and said peacefully:
"Did they find detailed information about him? Show it to me."
After saying this, Tsunade raised her left hand and flicked her finger gently.
The lock of the internally locked wooden door shattered instantly.
Shizune pushed the door open, looking strangely at the shattered lock.
Shizune looked at Tsunade lying on the bed.
Wondering why Lady Tsunade didn't get up to open the door but had to lie on the bed motionless and shatter the door lock remotely.
"What are you looking at the door lock for? Hurry up and bring the information over!"
Tsunade's somewhat anxious words startled Shizune, who immediately trotted to Tsunade's side.
Still lying on the bed, Tsunade extended her slender left hand and forcefully snatched the papers Shizune was holding.
Tsunade looked over word by word seriously.
As time passed, Tsunade's beautiful face became uglier and uglier.
When she saw a photo attached to the information...
Tsunade's eyes widened abruptly, and her breathing became heavy.
The information in her hand was also crumpled by her hands!
Seeing this, Shizune glanced carefully.
She found that the person in the picture was a black-haired young man with a gentle smile on his face.
The young man wasn't very handsome, but not ugly either—above-average looks.
He looked in his twenties, wearing a Jonin forehead protector.
Shizune was puzzled.
She had read this information as usual before coming, and there was nothing strange about it.
Bang! Crash! Crack!!
Just as Shizune planned to ask her master what happened, she suddenly heard a loud noise!
Following the loud noise...
The sound of dense wood shattering followed closely!
Hearing this sound, Shizune was scared and looked around hurriedly.
Finally, she found that a large patch of the floor was shattered!
Looking at Tsunade, who was suddenly frowning coldly...
Shizune swallowed carefully. She didn't know why her master suddenly lost her temper.
But it seemed her master hadn't lost her reason yet.
If her master was really furious...
With her monstrous strength, this house would collapse immediately.
Soon, someone heard the noise and came to check the situation.
But what responded to them was Tsunade's roar:
"Don't bother this old lady! This old lady will give you enough silver for compensation later!"
Instantly, everyone who heard the commotion dared not step into this room.
After roaring that sentence, Tsunade lay silently on the bed without speaking.
Because of a thick mattress...
The shattered wooden boards didn't affect her.
After a long silence.
"Shizune."
Hearing this, the extremely nervous Shizune immediately stood at attention and said carefully:
"Master?"
Tsunade wasn't in the mood to care about her apprentice's cautious expression now.
She looked at the ceiling silently.
Tsunade clenched her fists tightly. The information originally held in her hand had long been crushed into powder.
"This guy... why didn't the information say he is a genjutsu-type ninja or good at spiritual matters?"
Shizune thought for a moment.
Although she didn't know what exactly happened to her master...
There was no doubt that...
Her master hated this Rasa very much.
So Shizune formulated her words carefully:
"According to the information, Rasa is the personal disciple of the Third Kazekage, with an introverted personality, rarely going out."
"Public information shows that this personal disciple of the Third Kazekage also inherited the Third's Magnet Release."
"But his Kekkei Genkai is Magnet Release: Gold Dust, which is much weaker than the Third Kazekage's Iron Sand in terms of range and aggressiveness."
"Besides that, he also seems to be good at Wind Style ninjutsu."
"As for genjutsu and other spiritual types, there is none. And there aren't many people good at genjutsu in the entire Sand Village."
Tsunade listened quietly to her apprentice's words.
During this period, she kept staring at the ceiling without even blinking.
It wasn't until Shizune finished speaking that Tsunade exhaled slowly and blinked.
"Pack up immediately. We're leaving."
"Understood. Wait, Master, where are we going?"
Shizune first answered subconsciously, then asked in confusion.
Because of some experiences in her early years...
Unless it was a necessary emergency...
Her master wouldn't return to the village.
Tsunade gritted her teeth, grinding her molars to make a harsh sound.
"Back to Konoha!"
"I don't believe it. I can't find out myself, but can't the top experts of the entire village united find out?"
"And the ninja world has been peaceful for a long time. This bastard dared to attack me privately. Isn't he afraid of triggering the Third Great Ninja War because of this?"
"I'm going back to tell the old man to seek justice for me!"
Speaking of this, tears faintly appeared in Tsunade's eyes:
"This bastard pervert! Actually deceived me so thoroughly in the dream!"
"And the key is I foolishly listened to him!"
"He must be secretly laughing at me in his heart for being so easy to deceive!"
Although Shizune didn't quite understand what happened...
But seeing her master actually use the self-address "old lady" (ore) and use it so many times...
Even the term "Ninja World War" came out.
She knew something huge must have happened.
Just as Shizune turned around, ready to run out to pack things, Tsunade interrupted her:
"Uh, Shizune, carry me to the bathroom first."
Tsunade turned her head slightly. The anger on her face just now had disappeared, replaced by embarrassment.
"Ah?"
Facing her apprentice's confused expression...
Tsunade felt even more embarrassed.
She didn't want to trouble her apprentice, nor did she want her apprentice to know her condition.
But Tsunade just discovered that she couldn't even use the Chakra Clone Jutsu.
Weak legs were one thing, but even Chakra circulation was very difficult.
Using a small Wind Style ninjutsu to break the wooden door lock just now...
Was already the limit of her current body.
Tsunade never knew that seven consecutive times...
No, counting the time that bastard made her help him do that, it was eight consecutive times...
Would actually make Chakra circulation difficult in a short time!
Shizune saw her master turn her head away, obviously not wanting to explain.
She could only walk forward obediently, ready to pick up her master.
But when Shizune lifted her master's quilt...
She suddenly smelled a very strange smell!
This smell was very similar to the smell of a certain flower Shizune had smelled before.
Then Shizune saw a large sticky mark on the bed sheet, covering almost the entire sheet!
Even her master's pants had a large, obvious patch.
Although she was still a maiden and hadn't tried self-pleasure, Shizune understood immediately upon seeing this mark. Her fair face turned completely red.
Tsunade was a very excellent and dedicated master.
Not only in medical ninjutsu and ninjutsu.
In personal matters, she was also very dedicated to her current only personal disciple.
She had taught Shizune about men and women early on.
Fearing that her apprentice would be deceived by strange men because she didn't understand anything.
Therefore, Shizune understood early what this represented.
Looking at her master who closed her eyes tightly, obviously extremely embarrassed...
Shizune took a deep breath.
She decided not to ask anything, just silently picked up her master with her slender hands.
Halfway through carrying Tsunade, Shizune suddenly asked carefully:
"Master, after returning to the village, will we come out again?"
Tsunade looked into the distance with a look of despair, her tone lukewarm:
"Not coming out until the old man resolves this matter."
"Will there be a war?"
"Maybe... Wait, what did you just say?"