Attic platform.
Terumi Mei sat gracefully sideways on a cushion, her shapely figure elegant, revealing a pair of long legs wrapped in black fishnet stockings. Her emerald-green eyes stared unblinkingly at Houka.
"Lady Mizukage, if you keep staring at me like that, I'll get hard." Houka looked a little embarrassed.
"Is that so?" The beautiful, poised, and dignified Terumi Mei revealed a gentle smile. Just as she was about to ask what "hard" meant, she suddenly caught on. Her full breasts heaved violently, and it took her quite a while to suppress the fury surging within her.
How could such a gentle man as the Fourth Hokage have a brother like this?
Terumi Mei cursed inwardly several times before gritting her teeth and saying, "Lord Houka became renowned throughout the Ninja World more than a decade ago. By now, your strength has likely reached the pinnacle of the Ninja World, hasn't it?"
"Hey, hey, don't say that!"
Houka hurriedly waved his hands, looking at her reproachfully. "In broad daylight, how can you just blurt out such honest truths? If others hear it, I'll be embarrassed."
"..." Terumi Mei's lips twitched slightly. She shut her eyes tightly, forcing down the nausea in her heart, then continued, "Since you already stand at the pinnacle of the Ninja World, the Three-Tails should be dispensable to you, shouldn't it?"
Hearing that, Houka turned pale in shock and grief. Trembling, he pointed at the ominously large bulge on her chest and said angrily, "So you're after the big turtle head in my belly! And here I thought you were after the little turtle head three inches below my belly! Lady Mizukage, there's no way I can have a deep and meaningful exchange with someone like you! You... sigh, forget it. I won't say anything."
Terumi