Konoha: From the moment I was adopted by Tsunade

Chapter 232 Tsunade's Vacation

a new day.

Tsunade stretched, her lithe body taut in an alluring curve.

Because she was already four months pregnant, Natsume didn't dare to do much.

Compared to before, there will naturally be no more situations where you are physically exhausted.

"You should go to work now."

Tsunade relaxed and curled back into bed.

She rested her chin on Natsume's shoulder, looking languid and alluring, exuding a mature woman's charm.

"I'm taking a day off today."

Natsume, looking rather nonchalant, casually remarked, "I haven't had a break since becoming Hokage, so there's no time like the present."

The main reason was that he had been tormented by Kaguya Otsutsuki for several days in a row, which left him mentally exhausted.

In addition, he hadn't spent much time with Tsunade in a long time.

Taking this opportunity to go sightseeing with her would be a good idea.

"Okay then."

Tsunade noticed his expression; he seemed genuinely tired.

Thinking back to her own time as Hokage, and all the mess she had to deal with, she felt a deep sense of empathy.

She hugged Natsume, snuggling into his arms, and asked, "Since you're on vacation, why don't you come to the casino with me?"

"..."

Natsume opened his eyes and saw her expectant expression.

He instinctively put his arm around her slender waist; her fair skin felt nice to the touch.

And because it was pressed against him, I could feel some of the contours of his body.

"What games are available at the casino?"

Natsume quipped, "It's a rare date, are you going to the casino?"

"Dating?"

Tsunade paused for a moment, then laughed and said, "Dating is something couples do."

"Those who aren't married are all couples."

Natsume reacted quickly and answered immediately.

"Alright."

Tsunade rolled her eyes at him and asked, "So, where do you want to go?"

"have no idea."

Natsume said it very simply.

What do you mean by "I don't know"?

Tsunade twisted her body, reached out and flicked his forehead in displeasure.

"It means adapting to changing circumstances."

Natsume looked down at it, then looked up again a few seconds later.

Tsunade's face immediately flushed slightly.

"It's already 8 a.m. If we keep dragging this out, half the day will be over."

"Then let's leave at nine o'clock, no need to rush."

Natsume turned over, wrapped the two of them in the blanket, and went back to sleep.

An hour later.

The two of them got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Shizune had gotten up early and, having sensed their battle, went to Konoha Hospital to help.

After washing up, Natsume asked, "What would you like to eat?"

"It's too late, just get yourself something to eat."

Tsunade yawned and said, "If I eat too much later, I won't want to eat lunch."

"clear."

Natsume handed her the clothes and went to the kitchen.

Tsunade changed out of her pajamas and glanced at the cheongsam.

She actually didn't want to go out wearing these clothes.

Fortunately, this cheongsam is relatively conservative.

Come to think of it, how could Natsume allow other people to see her?

Tsunade knows him quite well.

Extremely possessive.

She put on this long-sleeved white cheongsam, the skirt of which split at her calves.

This is completely different from the cheongsam she wore at home in the past.

Natsume peeked out from the doorway.

Tsunade bent down, holding the black stockings in her hands to wrap around her jade-like feet and ankles, gradually moving upwards; her straight calves had no excess fat.

"Why are you peeking while I'm cooking?"

"This is not peeping."

A smile crept across Natsume's lips as he said, "This is clearly appreciation."

"You're full of twisted logic."

Tsunade straightened up again, her cheongsam perfectly revealing her body. With each movement, her hips swayed, her abyss undulating, truly magnificent.

Natsume looked away and continued preparing his breakfast.

It's the simplest bread, milk, and ham.

Heat it up and it's ready to eat.

The dinner table.

Natsume picked up the milk, took a sip, and said, "It doesn't feel as good as... yours..."

Tsunade immediately looked up, revealing a kind smile, and asked, "What did you say? You pervert."

"What I mean is, the milk you bought tastes better. Where did you buy it?"

Natsume's body trembled, and he felt a sense of danger appear above his head.

Last night, after all, was a time when Tsunade's thoughts were not clear.

That wouldn't work now.

"snort."

Tsunade rolled her eyes at him and asked, "All the milk at home is bought by Shizune. When have you ever bought milk?"

"Ah...is that so?"

Natsume immediately lowered his head, biting into his bread, and said, "I must have remembered wrong, they're all delicious."

"That would be best."

Tsunade narrowed her eyes and threatened, "If you dare bring this up again, watch out for the consequences."

"I understand."

Natsume nodded obediently.

Tsk.

We can always talk about it tonight.

Let's see how you try to argue then.

Tsunade pursed her lips.

How could she not understand Natsume?

However, there was nothing she could do.

Her gaze softened as she looked at him.

She quickly shook her head and focused on eating the bread.

Not long after, breakfast was over.

The two people were getting ready to go out.

At the door, Natsume squatted down and took out embroidered classic high-heeled cloth shoes.

"It seems you planned this all along."

Tsunade reached out and held onto the shoe cabinet, took off her slippers, and stretched out her jade-like feet, covered in black, and placed them in front of him.

A faint, pleasant fragrance wafted out.

Natsume stroked her stockings.

Because of the itch, Tsunade subconsciously curled her toes.

She pulled her foot out, kicked his arm, and said, "Don't waste your time."

Natsume took her ankle again and reluctantly helped her put on her shoes.

"Your expression is kind of disgusting."

Tsunade crossed her arms and said, "How come I never noticed you had so many bad habits before?"

"Because these bad habits were all cultivated by my older sister."

Natsume stood up and said matter-of-factly, "Who can blame me when my sister is so beautiful?"

"Glib-tongued."

Hearing his words, Tsunade could no longer maintain her tense expression and laughed.

It was quite moving for a moment.

It has to be said that with Tsunade's figure, whatever she does has a deadly effect.

"Am I making a good point?"

Natsume looked at her beaming face and couldn't help but soften his gaze.

"Yes, yes, yes."

As Tsunade spoke, she reached out and pinched his cheek.

At her age, beauty or appearance is what she cares about most.

She might just smile and ignore it when others praise her.

But Natsume is different.

He is her current love and pillar of support.

Therefore, Natsume's words were particularly different for her.

"It's cold outside, put this coat on."

Natsume went back to the room and took another white coat.

Autumn is indeed a bit chilly.

But more importantly, it concealed Tsunade's slightly protruding belly.

"Um."

Tsunade understood, so she didn't refuse.

After finishing, the two went out.

The sun is shining brightly today.

The rain fell upon Konoha Village, casting a hazy, warm hue over everything in sight.

Natsume stretched and said, "Ah, it feels so good not to have to work."

"You should learn from me and become a diligent Hokage."

Tsunade glanced at her and said with a smile.

"Don't think I don't know you sleep in the Hokage's office every day?"

Natsume instinctively reached out to take her hand, but she dodged him.

"There are many people."

After saying two words, Tsunade added in her defense, "I'm sleeping because I'm too tired."

"So, when you're not tired, you sleep too, don't you?"

Natsume blinked and said.

"Don't say nonsensical things."

Tsunade turned her head, her body tensing instinctively.

Natsume thought to himself, "You've changed."

You can recognize this kind of car by its sound.

"Natsume-sensei! Stop right there!"

Accompanied by excited shouts, a yellow whirlwind rolled in front of the two people.

"Damn it, teacher! You didn't even ask me to do the task!"

Naruto pointed at him, somewhat displeased, and asked, "Why did you only bring Hinata?!"

He was naturally referring to the demons and monsters of the Land of Demons.

He only found out after the news spread.

"Aren't you on vacation?"

Natsume's eyes flickered slightly, and he said nonsensically, "I'm just being considerate of the students."

"I'm not on vacation!"

Naruto muttered, "I'm just training with Sasuke."

Where's Sasuke?

Taking this opportunity, Natsume changed the subject.

"Oh, he should be in the Uchiha clan."

As expected, Naruto's attention was drawn to this, and he said, "I was just about to go find him."

"Then go ahead, don't keep Sasuke waiting."

Natsume waved his hand and said, "As for the mission, I'll arrange it for you next time."

"Then it's a deal!"

Naruto Uzumaki became excited and said.

"certainly."

Natsume smiled slightly, his expression serious, and said, "Liars will have to swallow a thousand needles."

Naruto Uzumaki was immediately satisfied and turned to leave.

"That brat didn't even say hello?"

Tsunade, hands on her hips, finally spoke.

"Maybe it's because you look so beautiful today that I didn't recognize you."

Natsume glanced at her tall and slender figure and said.

However, given Naruto's personality, it's quite possible.

Of course, it might be because he was in a hurry to see Uchiha Sasuke.

"You've got a good tongue."

Tsunade reached out and pinched the corner of his mouth, saying, "You dismissed your foolish disciple with just a few words."

"Naruto isn't stupid, and I'm not talking nonsense."

Natsume opened his mouth and bit her finger in retaliation.

"That's disgusting."

Tsunade shook her hand, her eyes showing a look of utter contempt, as if she were looking at trash.

Natsume immediately thought of a certain anime.

That's a great look.

What would you like to eat for lunch?

Natsume turned his head and looked ahead.

The two had just stepped out; there weren't many people on the street.

People who saw him and tried to greet him were all turned away by him.

Because Natsume had a high reputation during this period, no one thought he was wrong.

"Hmm, how's the barbecue?"

Tsunade walked alongside him and said, "I haven't eaten this in a long time."

"Okay, eating it once in a while shouldn't be a problem."

Natsume wanted to refuse, but since it was a holiday, he decided to indulge himself.

Tsunade's eyes lit up.

She looked around and quickly pressed her hand against Natsume's face.

"This is your reward."

She exhaled, her heart pounding.

Kissing is nothing, but being seen by so many people makes it seem very exciting.

It's quite interesting, though.

"How much do you like barbecue?"

Natsume looked at her graceful back and asked.

"Actually, I don't really like it."

Tsunade turned her head, flicked a strand of hair, and said, "I prefer your cooking."

The autumn wind blows.

The hem of the cheongsam fluttered slightly, revealing black stockings clinging to her calves.

"You eat every day, aren't you getting enough?"

Natsume stepped forward and reached out to touch the black stockings.

"What are you doing?!"

Tsunade was startled, veins bulging on her forehead, and she gritted her teeth, saying, "Do you want to die?"

"Don't worry, no one saw it."

Natsume said with considerable pride, "Don't you know how fast I am?"

"I don't understand!"

Upon hearing this, Tsunade's limbs went weak. She tried to remain calm and said...

"night……"

Natsume had barely uttered two words when he saw Tsunade's murderous gaze.

So he had no choice but to shut up.

He felt it was a bit of a pity.

It's nice to go shopping outside, but we can't hold hands or anything like that.

Natsume suddenly thought of Kaguya Otsutsuki.

If she had that kind of ability, she wouldn't have to worry about being discovered.

The two of them walked to the most famous barbecue restaurant in Konoha.

As soon as I entered, I saw four familiar faces.

Kakashi Hatake and his Sunagakure squad.

Upon seeing the two of them, the former immediately stood up to greet them.

The last three reacted differently.

Gaara's personality remained unchanged, and he appeared rather aloof, showing no excessive fear of Natsume despite having been beaten up earlier.

Temari and Kankuro looked panicked.

But she quickly remembered that everyone was on the same side now, so she wasn't so afraid, but she still couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"Hokage-sama, Tsunade-sama."

Kakashi Hatake glanced at Tsunade, who was dressed unusually today, suppressed his burgeoning gossip, and asked, "Want to eat together?"

"Need not."

Tsunade, naturally not wanting to be disturbed, said, "It wouldn't be appropriate for your team to have a meal together, let alone for us to join."

After saying that, without waiting for Kakashi Hatake's reply, he turned and walked towards the counter, leaving behind a single sentence.

"I'll go order food. Do you have any business to discuss?"

"Did you just finish a mission?"

Natsume looked at Gaara and the others.

Temari and Kankuro immediately became restless.

"Um."

Kakashi Hatake noticed the two people's reactions, which wasn't surprising.

Anyone who has witnessed Natsume unleashing his full power would be terrified.

Of course, this refers to the enemy.

Kakashi Hatake felt safe knowing that such a person was his superior.

"What kind of mission is it?"

After Natsume optimized the Konoha Village organization, he no longer needed to do everything personally like Hiruzen Sarutobi did in the original work.

Therefore, he had no idea what missions the ninjas had accepted.

Unless it's a particularly important S-rank mission.

"It is a request from the daimyo of Kawano Province."

Kakashi Hatake explained briefly, "His son plotted a rebellion, so we were sent to protect him for a period of time."

Is it the land of rivers?

Natsume touched his chin.

In the original work, this country doesn't seem to have much of a plot.

Oh, the place where Gaara had one of Shukaku's tails extracted.

In addition, there is also Kurozuki Raiga.

One of the Seven Ninja Swordsmen of the Mist, he seems to have taken over a gold mine at this time.

Natsume wasn't particularly interested in him.

But he has a friend named Ranmaru, who possesses a special bloodline limit: red eyes.

Most importantly, red eyes are the natural enemy of white eyes.

I wonder whose bloodline it is?

It might be Hagoromo Otsutsuki.

Red eyes sound a lot like Sharingan, perhaps it's a mutation.

Hamura Otsutsuki only inherited the Byakugan.

We can ask Hinata Hyuga to come and take a look sometime.

Speaking of this, he thought of the Blood Dragon Eye, which is practically a clone of the Sharingan.

"Natsume."

After Tsunade finished ordering, she waved to him.

"The teacher is calling me."

Natsume snapped out of his reverie and smiled, "Let's talk another time when we have time."

"OK."

Kakashi Hatake nodded, watched him leave, and then sat down again.

Tsunade was already grilling meat.

Natsume sniffed it; it smelled quite nice.

He looked at Tsunade's serious expression and remained silent.

A moment later, the first piece of meat was freshly cooked.

"Try it."

Tsunade casually placed the grilled meat slices into Natsume's bowl and said, "Please bear with me if it's not good."

"Your sliced ​​meat is delicious, of course."

Natsume glanced at it; at least it was familiar.

He took a bite, chewed a few times, and nodded under her expectant gaze.

Tsunade's expression immediately brightened.

Because I care so much about someone, happiness is so simple.

Natsume smiled.

Unfortunately, the barbecue restaurant doesn't have private rooms.

Otherwise, this is the time to truly unleash your potential.

Thinking of this, Natsume asked, "Where are we going later?"

"It's your holiday, why are you asking me?"

Tsunade flipped the meat slices on the grill without looking up, and muttered a complaint.

"My vacation is your vacation too."

Natsume's smile remained unchanged as he rambled on, "This is called the Hokage's vacation."

As he was talking, he suddenly remembered Naruto's vacation.

But that's all fake.

The real title should be Natsume's Holiday.

After all, it's happening right now.

"Be serious!"

Tsunade looked up, rolled her eyes at him, and asked, "How's the renovation going on that deserted island you mentioned last time?"

She still has vivid memories of her first trip to the beach.

"It's not a deserted island, it's an island of love."

Natsume corrected him, saying, "It's been renovated for a long time."

"Then let's go take a look."

Tsunade suddenly blushed slightly and said, "Well, I mainly want to see the sea."

"It's a pity the weather is a bit cold, otherwise I could wear a swimsuit."

Looking at her somewhat awkward expression, Natsume said nostalgically, "Your swimsuit is really beautiful."

"..."

Tsunade glared at him and said, "What's so interesting? Don't think I don't know what you're thinking."

She stretched out her fair, delicate hand and poked his forehead with her finger.

But it was quickly withdrawn.

There were people all around.

"Innocent."

Natsume said earnestly, "My sister is beautiful."

Tsunade's lips curled slightly as she said, "Don't talk while eating."

She couldn't help but speed up the grilling process.

After finishing the meal.

They left the table even earlier than Kakashi Hatake and the others who arrived earlier.

Once they reached a quiet place, Natsume reached out and hugged her, saying, "I'm teleporting now."

The Flying Thunder God Technique is activated.

The two of them appeared on that deserted island from before.

A huge villa emerged in the center.

Tsunade was stunned for a moment, then asked, "How much did you spend?"

Natsume pinched her cheek and said, "It's just a drop in the ocean."

He is now undoubtedly the richest man in the ninja world.

A villa is indeed not worth much.

"Did you line your own pockets when you were Hokage?"

Tsunade looked at him, a half-smile on her face, and said, "That won't do."

"...?"

Natsume immediately retorted angrily, "What are you saying? Do you think I'm that kind of person?"

He lowered his head and bit Tsunade's earlobe.

This is her weakness.

Suddenly, her body went limp, and she collapsed into Natsume's arms.

Despite it being autumn, she felt as hot as if it were summer.

The temperature suddenly rose, and sweat appeared on my forehead.

"Today you will pay the price for what you said."

Natsume looked at Tsunade, who was as hot as ice cream, and stopped being polite.

Five thousand words.

(End of this chapter)