After a while, Minato brought Tsunade and the other two back to the wooden house.
"Where are Senior Shirakumo and the others?"
Seeing that Fūta Shirakumo's squad was not there, Minato asked.
"Senior and the others went back to the outpost first."
As Mikoto spoke, she got up and pulled over a recliner: "Teacher, please sit."
"Wood Style is indeed convenient. Compared to the smelly tent, it is much more comfortable here."
Orochimaru leaned lazily on the recliner and said lightly.
Jiraiya glanced at the positions by the stove. From left to right, they were Nawaki, an empty seat, Mikoto, and Orochimaru. Needless to say, that empty seat must be Minato's.
Seeing this situation, he glanced at Tsunade, and a wave of a smile suddenly appeared on his face: "Then Tsunade, we just————"
"Who is 'we' with you?"
Tsunade snorted lightly and patted Minato's shoulder: "Get a tatami out!"
Hearing this, Minato clapped his hands together. The ground trembled, and wooden flooring grew out of the mud floor, and then layers of straw mats were woven, leaving only the area around the stove.
However, the area around the stove also turned into stone brick floor, raised a dozen centimeters out of thin air.
Tsunade kicked off her shoes, stepped onto the tatami, and pointed to a position: "Me, Minato, and Mikoto sleep here."
Saying that, she pointed to the other side of the stove: "Jiraiya, you, Orochimaru, and Nawaki sleep on that side!"
"? ————"
Jiraiya opened his mouth wide, looking at Minato with a mix of shock and envy: "Why can Minato sleep on the same side as you?"
"Nonsense, how old is Minato? How old are you?"
Tsunade rolled her eyes: "This room is only so big. Or you go out and sleep?"
"Hehehe, I have no objection~" Orochimaru said lightly.
Jiraiya's face fell. He glanced at Minato: "Damn it, really enviable."
"Alright, go to sleep early."
Orochimaru said lightly: "I have to take them on a mission tomorrow morning."
"Mission?"
Hearing there was a mission, Nawaki instantly perked up his ears, full of surprise: "Them? Who? Us?"
Orochimaru nodded, his tone carrying a trace of indulgence: "Mmh, the Third hopes to negotiate with Hanzo and entrusted this task to me. I chose your squad to accompany me. We might encounter enemies from Hidden Sand Village on the way, so need to rest well tonight."
"Ha! Great!"
Nawaki cheered: "Finally can go on a mission!"
Merit!
My merit!
"For tomorrow's mission, be extra careful."
Tsunade laid out the bedding and exhorted Minato, handing him a few antidotes: "This is the antidote for Salamander poison. That guy Hanzo is good at using poison and often spreads poison into the air silently. Have to guard against it."
Minato accepted the antidote with a smile: "Mmh, thank you, Sensei. Actually, before leaving the village, I also prepared several gas masks."
"Preparedness prevents peril, not bad."
Tsunade nodded, and then helped Minato lay out his bedding.
Ninjas brought their own bedding when on missions, generally choosing thin blankets made of waterproof and cold-proof materials. When going to cold areas, they would use sleeping bags filled with cotton velvet.
Although the Land of Rain was rainy, the temperature was not low, so the three of them used small thin blankets. Two blankets wrapped around a pillow, usually stored in a storage scroll with the Enclosing Technique, and just shaken out when used, very convenient.
After filling their stomachs simply, everyone laid out their quilts and went to sleep.
This was the first time Minato slept with Tsunade, so he couldn't fall asleep for a while.
Although the two were very close, because they were on the battlefield, everyone slept with their clothes on, so no happily-heard erotic plot happened.
However, after all, Minato had experienced puberty once. Sleeping next to two beauties, it was inevitable to have some fanciful thoughts in his heart.
Failing to fall asleep, Minato opened his eyes, only to find a pair of amber beautiful eyes watching him.
Seeing Minato suddenly open his eyes, Tsunade was startled and hurriedly closed her eyes tightly.
After a few seconds, she tentatively opened her eyes, only to find Minato looking at her with a smile, a trace of teasing in his eyes.
Tsunade's pretty face turned red. She glared at Minato pretending to be fierce, then pursed her lips and smiled.
Gazing at that sweet smile, Minato suddenly extended his fist, signaling Tsunade with his eyes to touch fists with him.
Tsunade extended her fist doubtfully. The two fists touched together, and a chakra connection was established instantly.
[Eye contact is a kiss of the spirit.]
A thought was transmitted along with the chakra, and Tsunade's pretty face turned red instantly.
Can chakra be used like this?
Really improper!
Secretly spitting in her heart, Tsunade tried to transmit her thoughts to Minato as if she had discovered a new continent.
[Don't tease your teacher!]
[Then why doesn't Sensei disconnect the chakra connection?]
[I just want to see what you want to do!]
[What about now?]
Chakra can connect people's inner worlds. Without words, one can inform the other party of what one thinks. Some feelings that are difficult to express in reality can also be transmitted to the other party through chakra.
Minato gazed at those slightly dodging amber eyes, a smile in his eyes: [Just like I can feel Sensei's concern and love for me, and————some kind of feeling the same as mine for Sensei. What is that? Sen~sei~]
Tsunade's pretty face was fiery red. How could she not feel that straightforward and passionate emotion?
[It's 'like', right?]
Another thought came, thoroughly piercing Tsunade's inner defense.
I am——being teased by my disciple.
And in the situation where there are people beside.
A sense of indescribable excitement suddenly rose in Tsunade's heart. However, this emotion was instantly captured by Minato through the transmission of chakra.
[Is Sensei thinking about naughty things?]
[Enough, stop talking——]
Tsunade's thought carried a hint of pleading.
[Then Sensei, beg me~]
[Don't even think about it, stinky brat!]
Looking at Minato's gradually becoming playful gaze, Tsunade bit her lip lightly, and a pair of beautiful legs entangled unconsciously under the quilt.
[Sensei is thinking about naughty things again.]
[Don't——stop talking, I beg you————]
[Sensei doesn't need to be so nervous. This is the transmission of spiritual will, a communication method where you can open your heart and be honest with each other. Sensei didn't disconnect the link, isn't it precisely expecting certain things? In this point, we are the same.]
Minato's gaze was faint, his will like a devil's whisper, reaching deep into Tsunade's heart.
The two fists pressing against each other were held together at some point.
[I want to hear Sensei's most honest inner thoughts, whether it is emotion or desire, taboo or unbearable, I will accept unconditionally, unconditionally————like Sensei!]
Gazing at those azure eyes, the string called reason in Tsunade's mind snapped completely!
Countless distracting thoughts grew wildly like weeds, surging towards Minato like a tide through the chakra connection——
Unknown how long it took, Tsunade finally fell into a deep sleep, with a faint smile on her face, faintly revealing a charming meaning.
Gazing at Tsunade's exquisite sleeping face like a work of art, Minato smiled proudly, like a victorious general.
Then that smile quickly faded.
Compared to this kind of "text sex"-like communication, he hoped to grow up faster and win big on other battlefields——