Ichiro Watanabe's Base Request 4/4

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Already feeling quite uneasy, Terumi Mei—who now felt a restless, burning heat coursing through her body as her strength completely vanished—shouted in a mix of shock and fury after hearing Ichiro Watanabe's words.

"You... you bastard, what exactly did you do to me? Why is my... mmm~ ah, why is my body acting so strange?"

Her initial shout of interrogation lost its edge, turning into a strange, whimpering moan that she couldn't suppress, sounding almost like she was acting coquettishly toward a lover.

Hearing herself make such a shameless sound, Terumi Mei's delicate cheeks turned incredibly red. Combined with her naturally charming, watery eyes and her curvaceous, devilish figure, the allure she radiated at this moment was enough to turn even steel into soft silk!

Seeing that Terumi Mei had become exactly what he had envisioned, Ichiro Watanabe burst into wild laughter.

"Hahaha, Terumi Mei, so you have a day like this too? Weren't you wild? Weren't you arrogant? Didn't you pride yourself on having the greatest talent in the world? Now that you've been hit by my 'Three-Step Collapse for Chaste Women,' how does it feel?"

"That voice? I know who you are. Even in Kirigakure, you're a freak who only uses low-life, despicable tactics—the jonin Ichiro Watanabe! So it was you who poisoned me in the shadows, turning me into this state. How hateful! It is my greatest regret that I cannot kill you with my own hands!"

Terumi Mei's face was flushed red, and as she struggled against the increasingly intense impulses in her heart, she let out soft whimpers while making no effort to hide the killing intent she felt toward Ichiro Watanabe.

"Heh heh, it's too late for regrets now. You have no strength left to resist. Terumi Mei, you are nothing but a ripe persimmon in my hands now, and I can squeeze you however I please."

Ichiro Watanabe gave a sinister laugh. After saying this to Terumi Mei, he turned to face Kisame, bowed deeply, and made a very sincere request.

"Captain, now that Terumi Mei has been hit by my 'Three-Step Collapse for Chaste Women,' she has absolutely no strength to resist us. Look, could you perhaps hand her over to me?

You know my nature, Captain; I have this one hobby, and I'll never be able to change it in this lifetime. So, Captain, I beg you to let me handle Terumi Mei. Don't worry, once it's done, I will personally bring you her head. Please, Captain, I'm begging you!"

Hearing Ichiro Watanabe's words and seeing his sincere expression, Kisame's face showed impatience, but he held his temper and said, "Watanabe, I think you know the importance of this mission. This is a direct order from the Fourth Mizukage Yagura himself to our squad: assassinate Terumi Mei!

If we fail to kill her and this gets out, there will be no place for us in Kirigakure. We would all be branded with the shame of assassinating the Fifth Mizukage Successor, forced to become rogue ninjas and wander the Ninja World!"

Nodding vigorously, Ichiro Watanabe replied solemnly, "Captain, I know. I understand all of that, but I just can't help it! I've never met a woman as top-tier as Terumi Mei in my entire life, let alone had the chance to taste her beauty. It's a pipe dream.

However, this is such a perfect opportunity. Terumi Mei has no power to resist; it's the perfect time for me to enjoy her wonderful flavor to my heart's content. I really want this!

Captain, please, just let me have this one time. I promise you, afterward, I will bring Terumi Mei's head to you. Please, I beg you!"

Hearing Ichiro Watanabe's desperate plea, and considering that he was, after all, a jonin—even if he was the weakest in their squad, he was still his subordinate—Kisame didn't want to hurt his feelings too much.

Finally, after glancing at Terumi Mei one last time and confirming that she truly had no strength to resist or even flee, Kisame decided to grant Watanabe's request.

"Watanabe, I will grant your request this time. But only this once, and don't let it happen again. Otherwise, you know the consequences of my anger!"

Kisame looked at Watanabe with his dead-fish eyes and spoke in a cold, chilling tone.

Seeing that Kisame had agreed, Watanabe was ecstatic. He nodded his head like a mallet, terrified that Kisame might change his mind, and quickly agreed.

"Captain, you can trust me to get the job done. You and Bian Saburo can go ahead to the small town up ahead and rest while you wait for me. Once I'm finished, I'll bring Terumi Mei's head and catch up with you immediately!"

"Hmph. In that case, the rest of us will head out first."

Kisame gave a light grunt, turned around with the remaining three men in black, leaped onto the trees, and quickly departed.