Konoha: The Gu Master Creates the Hokage

"You...you bastard!"

Jingyin instinctively stepped back, creating distance between herself and him.

She glared at him again and ran towards the kitchen.

Oil Girl Zhihui smiled.

It's not bad to tease your secretary occasionally.

He returned to his room.

Princess Ichikishima landed and transformed into a little girl.

"This kimono is for you."

Aburame Shiki took out a white kimono.

"Thank you, Master."

Princess Ichikishima took the kimono and, without saying a word, took off her own clothes.

Oil Girl Zhihui suddenly froze.

He had not anticipated this scene at all.

A petite and delicate figure appeared before him.

He glanced at it, then turned and left.

The main problem is the timing.

Tsunade could come back at any time.

You Nuzhihui sat on the sofa and rubbed his forehead.

Princess Ichikishima has snow-white hair, except for her blue hair.

He felt that the title "Little South" was more suitable for this Snake Princess.

The door opened.

"teacher."

Oil Girl Zhihui hurriedly went to greet her.

"Ah."

Tsunade replied dismissively, her tone lacking enthusiasm.

"Did we lose again?"

You Nu Zhihui understood the reason just by looking at her expression.

"You already know, why are you asking?"

Tsunade kicked off her high-heeled sandals, stepped on Yuujou Shiki's foot, and then walked into the living room.

"It's okay to lose."

Oil Girl Zhihui followed and took her hand.

Tsunade instinctively struggled for a moment, but couldn't break free, so she let him go.

"How much did you lose today? I'll make it up to you."

Oil Girl Zhihui sat next to her and said with a smile.

"Really?"

Tsunade's face immediately lit up with a smile, and she said, "Thirteen million taels."

"no problem."

Yu Nu Zhihui paused for a moment and said, "But I have one small condition."

"what?"

In a good mood, Tsunade casually said, "I can agree to that."

"The Yin Seal is not allowed at night."

"It's oil-producing woman Zhihui," he said solemnly.

Tsunade was slightly taken aback.

She rolled her eyes and asked, "What kind of weird condition are you asking for?"

"Teacher, are you afraid?"

Yu Nu Zhihui blinked and asked.

Why would I be afraid?

Tsunade, having been provoked, angrily retorted, "I'll make you crawl out of here!"

"Then let's wait and see, teacher."

"It's oil-loving Zhihui," he said with a smile.

Tsunade stared at him fiercely, clearly not giving in to his grievances.

There's not much to say about my birthday.

Except for a more lavish dinner, it was the same as usual.

However, this year is different for Tsunade.

After taking a shower, she returned to her room.

To prepare for tonight's battle, she only drank one bottle of mead today.

Because this involves the dignity of teachers.

Tsunade was well aware of the consequences of losing to Shiki Aburame.

That means losing again and again, and completely surrendering yourself.

Night falls.

Aburame Shiki arrived at Tsunade's room.

The lights were off inside.

With the help of the dim light, he saw Tsunade lying on the bed.

But the sheet wasn't completely covering the bed; a corner was left uncovered.

Yu Nu Zhihui immediately understood the reason.

He crawled into bed.

A beautiful woman is in my arms, fragrant and soft.

The oil-smooth skin was a surprise to Zhihui, as it was smooth to the touch and had no fabric covering it.

He looked down and, even in the darkness, he could not ignore the despicable volume.

Her skin, as smooth as mutton fat jade, was faintly visible, and You Nu Zhihui couldn't help but reach out his hand.

"Half an hour."

Tsunade pushed Aburame Shiki away, twisted her waist, and sat up.

Her red lips parted slightly, her tone full of certainty.

Oil Girl Zhihui gave a soft snort.

Without the Yin Seal, how dare they be so arrogant?

You have no combat experience!

Zhihui, the oil woman, just sat there and watched her walk into her own death.

Under the moonlight, Tsunade's fair skin glowed, and her mature and graceful figure was flawless.

But as time went by, her expression became increasingly dazed.

Just then, a bird chirped outside the window.

Tsunade was startled, and an unimaginable sense of tension welled up in her heart.

At that moment, her mind went blank, and she was completely unable to control her emotions.

"Teacher, are you giving up?"

"Oil Girl Zhihui asked with a smug look on her face."

Tsunade's hair was already wet and stuck together, and fine beads of sweat rolled down her skin.

Those fleshy thighs trembled slightly, barely supporting her body.

"I do not!"

Tsunade said through gritted teeth.

Oil Girl Zhihui didn't indulge her either.

An hour later, Tsunade gave up struggling and simply lay down.

Her blonde hair was disheveled, her eyes were unfocused, and there were still traces of tears at the corners of her eyes.

"Let...let me go..."

Tsunade's tone was filled with fear.

"Go to sleep, teacher."

Oil Girl Zhihui lowered his head and pressed his forehead against hers, speaking softly.

Tsunade breathed a sigh of relief.

She closed her eyes and quickly drifted off to sleep.

Her smooth, fair abdomen rose and fell gently with her breathing, occasionally trembling slightly.

Yu Nu Zhihui chuckled softly.

His physique, having been modified by several Power Gu, has long surpassed that of most ninjas.