After dinner, Tamura Hiroshi soaked in the large hot spring pool on the third floor.
Since he had only just barely recovered, Karura had taken everyone else away. Even Kousou, who had wanted to stay and look after him, had been dragged off.
There was nothing Tamura Hiroshi could say about it. His body really hadn't fully recovered; he'd only gotten back to a reasonable state, and the rest would take time and quiet recuperation.
But before he'd soaked for long, a figure charged in from outside. As soon as she entered, she briskly took off her clothes. Her magnificent peaks made him feel as though he were gazing up at lofty mountains.
"Sister Tsunade, what are you doing?"
After a moment of stunned silence, Tamura Hiroshi came back to himself, looking utterly bewildered.
What was this woman up to?
"From now on, you're my little man. You're marrying into the Senju clan."
As she spoke, Tsunade launched straight into the fray.
Although she'd never done it before, as a medical ninja she knew all about the business between men and women. And after reading so many erotic novels, she was well-versed in the theory.
Tamura Hiroshi was still bewildered, but he didn't refuse.
This wasn't a bad thing for him, was it?
The battle lasted a long time, only barely coming to a halt when the sun was high in the sky the next day. By then, however, Tamura Hiroshi had taken the lead, accomplishing the feat of turning the tables on his senior and completely subduing the older woman.
"Why didn't your books mention so many techniques?"
It took Tsunade a while to come to her senses. She was still indignant, her voice hoarse.
She'd been in control for the first half and had thought she'd wrung