Tsunade stared at the young man before her in a daze. He possessed the very abilities she had once seen only in her grandfather.
The emotions she had held back finally broke free. Like a child rushing into familiar arms, she threw herself against Arata's chest.
Then, without hesitation, she pressed her lips to his in a fierce, passionate kiss, her breathing ragged and urgent.
Arata froze for a heartbeat—he hadn't expected Tsunade to be so forward.
But the hesitation lasted less than a second before instinct took over, and he returned her enthusiasm with equal fervor.
Lost in the moment, the two kissed selflessly, as though releasing years of pent-up feeling. Their tongues danced, chased, and intertwined with desperate hunger.
Gradually, Arata's restraint began to slip. His hands slid beneath the hem of her clothing, grasping firmly, kneading with growing boldness.
They remained locked together for a long while, teetering on the edge of losing control entirely.
It was Arata who regained clarity first. Realizing the open surroundings weren't suitable....especially for their first time.....he made a split-second decision.
In the next instant, with a thought, he teleported both of them straight to the bedroom of his villa, Tsunade still cradled in his arms.
She registered the sudden shift in environment but only opened her eyes briefly to meet his gaze before diving back into the kiss with renewed intensity.
Clothes came off in a frenzy. Tsunade's garments hit the floor first, followed quickly by Arata's, piece by piece.
Their movements were so vigorous that the sturdy wooden bed groaned and creaked beneath them in protest.
Tsunade, blessed with the voluptuous figure and vitality of the Senju bloodline, met her match in Arata, whose newly acquired Sage Body granted him boundless life force. The two were perfectly matched in stamina—equals in passion and endurance.
The room filled with the relentless rhythm of their union, the bed's protests growing louder with every thrust.
It was a fierce battle of bodies and wills. Tsunade refused to yield easily, crying out boldly as she tried to seize dominance through sheer momentum. Arata met her challenge head-on, refusing to back down.
In the end, however, Tsunade succumbed to the overwhelming resilience of Arata's immortal vitality. Her voice grew hoarse, her hair disheveled and wild. Finally, she raised her hands in surrender.
This first clash between them ended with Tsunade's capitulation—though Arata knew she had only given in because satisfaction had overtaken her. Even so, she had surrendered at first sight of true defeat.
The storm eventually calmed. Arata, deeply satisfied with his victory, held his prize close, savoring every sensation.
Tsunade slowly emerged from the haze of impulse. Deep down, she had always known escape from Arata's grasp was impossible.
Still, she had hoped to take things slowly—to build familiarity and deepen their bond before fully giving in.
Yet she hadn't anticipated surrendering so quickly. Seeing her grandfather's Wood Release again had stirred emotions she couldn't contain.
She had only intended to offer a small reward for his performance...a simple kiss. But one reward had led to another, until she had given herself entirely.
As these thoughts settled, Arata—his extraordinary vitality already restoring him—spoke with a sheepish grin. "Sister Tsunade… I'm going to have to trouble you again."
Faced with this man of inhuman endurance, Tsunade let out a helpless sigh… then leaned forward once more.
The creaking in the room began anew.
When Tsunade quietly slipped out of the space and tiptoed back into her temporary room, the night had already deepened.
In fact, when Uchiha Arata finished copying the Senju bloodline and successfully merged it to awaken the Sage Body, it was only around midnight.
If Tsunade had returned at that time, she could have enjoyed a full night's rest without affecting the next day at all.
However, after Arata awakened the Sage Body with her help, both of them were swept up in excitement. Their emotions surged, and before they realized it, they lost control.
Moreover, both of them possessed inhuman physical strength, especially Arata, who now had the Sage Body.
Even if he were to fight continuously for three days and three nights, exhaustion would never catch up to him.
Thus, when two evenly matched opponents met and their emotions clashed, neither was willing to yield. They lost track of time completely.
If Tsunade hadn't been worried about how she would explain things to Shizune, she might not have forced herself to return at all.
Heaven knew how long the two of them would have remained inside that space.
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