Just as Tsunade said "Wait"...
She found that the man in front of her had disappeared.
Tsunade looked at the man who had disappeared.
The warmth of him holding her just now seemed to remain on her back.
She stiffly extended her hands, stroking the empty place.
Tsunade stroked gently in the air, as if stroking a child.
Tens of seconds later, she withdrew her hands, placed them on her chest, and stared silently at the ceiling in front of her.
After a long silence.
A very complex voice came from the empty casino.
"Rasa... Ch... Child..."
Tsunade muttered this sentence with complex eyes.
She sat up silently.
Looking at the sofa cushion thoroughly soaked by a large amount of white liquid and virgin blood...
Tsunade laughed at herself. Just as she wanted to move her legs, she suddenly felt a sharp pain from her lower body!
"Hiss!"
"It really hurts. The feeling of losing virginity is indeed very painful. Fortunately, this is in a dream."
Tsunade laughed, indescribable whether it was rejoicing or disappointment.
She continued to lie on the wet and sticky sofa, staring silently at the ceiling.
She thought about the information about Rasa she saw in reality half a month ago.
"Parents died early, sensible since childhood, introverted and steady personality, huh?"
Muttering these words, Tsunade suddenly discovered...
Her hatred for Rasa in her heart had actually decreased a lot.
Instead, inexplicable sympathy and other feelings arose.
Tsunade savored these complex feelings silently in her heart.
The more she savored, the lighter her hatred for Rasa became.
At the same time, the distant image of her first love seemed to become increasingly blurred.
Ten minutes later, Tsunade smiled with relief. She snorted a few words through her nose:
"Hmph, what a stinky brat, actually wanting to find lost maternal love in this old lady."
"This old lady deserves it too, actually softening her heart so damnably."
"But this kid is quite smart, knowing how to use the method of retreating to advance to lure this old lady step by step. Also, this old lady couldn't resist the temptation!"
Tsunade, who had fully recovered to a clear state, recalled everything that happened tonight.
Naturally intelligent as she was...
It was easy for her to infer all the strategies Rasa adopted from the beginning afterwards.
The smile on Tsunade's face began to disappear, but her heart became calm.
"Sigh, never mind."
"He is from the Sand Village, and I wander the ninja world. Maybe we won't meet in reality for a lifetime."
"Anyway, it's just in a dream. After waking up in reality, I will forget everything that happened in the dream."
"In that case, I'll be his stepmother..."
"Accidents happen every day in the ninja world. Maybe he will die in an accident someday."
"This ill-fated relationship might break suddenly someday."
A long sigh sounded in the dream.
Tsunade, who made such a decision in her heart...
If she knew that the Third Great Ninja War would break out soon...
At that time, all major ninja villages would participate in the war.
What would she think in her heart?
Perhaps, Tsunade at that time...
Would already be deeply stuck in this quagmire named stepmother and son, unable to extricate herself, right?
Rasa opened his eyes, looking at the faintly brightening window outside. He frowned slightly. The sticky feeling in his underwear didn't come as expected.
Instead, his little brother was held by a warm thing.
That warm thing was constantly sucking his little brother.
Rasa felt the feeling of his little brother being held.
He looked at the empty pillow beside him and smiled, a gentle and emotional smile.
"Hotarubi, that's enough. Stop sucking."
As Rasa shouted this sentence...
The highly bulging figure under the quilt moved slightly.
Then Rasa felt his little brother being spat out, and a pair of hands gently put on his underwear for him.
A few seconds later.
From under the quilt beside Rasa, a cute and quiet girl suddenly drilled out.
Hotarubi's beautiful face was slightly red.
She said embarrassedly:
"Lord Rasa, an hour ago, I suddenly felt you get hard there, so I..."
Before Hotarubi finished the rest of her sentence...
Rasa hugged Hotarubi directly.
Being hugged tightly by Rasa...
A happy smile appeared on Hotarubi's face, and she hugged Rasa back.
Rasa hugged the girl in his arms silently.
Many thoughts flashed through his mind, finally turning into one thought.
He wanted to let the girl in front of him escape the miserable fate in the original work.
Let her live happily by his side!
Holding this thought, Rasa smelled the fragrance on the girl in front of him, and his little brother suddenly hardened again.
Feeling a hard object pressing against her lower body...
Hotarubi's fair face turned completely red.
Soon, the bed began to shake violently.
A fierce battle took place on the bed.
One and a half hours later, past 7 AM.
Rasa carried Hotarubi out of the bathroom and began to carefully wipe the water off her body.
After a round on the bed, the two naturally went to the bathroom to wash off the marks on their bodies.
But in the bathroom, Rasa hardened quickly again.
Thus, another underwater battle naturally took place.
After some time.
Rasa held Hotarubi on the cleaned bed, looking at the sun that had risen outside the window.
Hotarubi leaned silently on Rasa's shoulder.
Neither of them spoke, just silently watching outside the window.
Suddenly, Hotarubi's small hand held Rasa's hand, and she said softly:
"Lord Rasa, you have ideas about Sister Ake, right?"
Rasa didn't expect Hotarubi to say such things. He was silent for a while, but said honestly:
"Yes. How did you know?"
Hearing Rasa admit it honestly...
The light in Hotarubi's eyes dimmed slightly, and she said gently:
"I knew from the look in your eyes when you looked at her."
"The way you look at her is exactly the same as the way you looked at me when we first met."
Rasa was immediately a bit embarrassed.
"Is my look at her that obvious?"
Hotarubi extended her tender white finger and drew circles gently on the back of Rasa's hand.
"Not obvious. When you looked at Sister Ake, your eyes were normal."
"But when you looked at her back, your eyes became very lewd and perverted."
Rasa looked even more embarrassed and probed:
"Then what do you think?"
Hotarubi stopped drawing circles on the back of Rasa's hand. She leaned her round face on Rasa's shoulder, her tone gentle and helpless:
"What can I do? Who let me fall in love with you and even become inseparable from you?"
"Tell me what ideas you have. I will help you."
For Hotarubi, who had received traditional education since childhood and had an extremely traditional personality...
It was nothing for a man to have a few or even a dozen wives.
Although Hotarubi would still be jealous in her heart...
She knew very well that men didn't like jealous women.
If she only knew how to be jealous, maybe Rasa would discard her.
With Rasa's extremely powerful strength, in the ninja world where strength was respected...
If he wanted to find women, there would definitely be a pile of various beauties for him to choose from.
Thinking that Rasa might abandon her, Hotarubi felt bursts of pain in her heart.
To stay by Rasa's side, and even more to occupy more status in Rasa's heart...
Hotarubi made this decision.
Rasa didn't know the various thoughts in Hotarubi's heart.
Hearing Hotarubi's words, he immediately felt deeply moved.
Rasa hugged Hotarubi and chatted gently.