Ignoring Ichiro Watanabe, the trash who had been insta-killed by his Bone Spike, Jun Tianlin focused his entire attention on the celestial beauty before him.
Already charming and radiating allure, Terumi Mei began to flush a deep pink after being struck by Ichiro Watanabe's "Chaste Maiden's Three-Step Fall," a captivating, rose-scented fragrance wafting directly into Jun Tianlin's mind.
"Hey, are you alright? I've already taken care of that dwarf over there. If you're not too badly hurt, get up yourself. I have other business to attend to and won't be staying here any longer!"
Although the intoxicating scent radiating from Terumi Mei was incredibly alluring and her beauty rare in this world, Jun Tianlin had seen too many 2D beauties in his past life; Terumi Mei's appearance was, at best, upper-middle tier among them.
Furthermore, the current Jun Tianlin was no longer the timid, cowardly shut-in Zhen Danxiao. After seven years of hellish training and the baptism of several bloody battles, he had long since shed his former naivety.
Even with such a moving beauty before him, to Jun Tianlin—who was single-mindedly focused on heading to Konoha to seize the Uchiha Clan's bloodline limit and activate his Otsutsuki Kaguya Bloodline—she was nothing more than a passerby.
Though this passerby was far too charming and moving...
Taking action this time to kill Ichiro Watanabe and resolve her crisis was already the greatest concession Jun Tianlin could make; expecting him to continue looking after Terumi Mei would undoubtedly be a delusion.
Of course, Jun Tianlin did not yet know that Terumi Mei had been poisoned; he merely assumed she had been ambushed by the dwarf and was temporarily unable to move, nothing more.
Had he known Terumi Mei was under the influence of a "poison," the situation would certainly have played out quite differently!
"Hey, why aren't you saying anything? How strange. Is that dwarf's ambush really that potent? It's bizarre that you, the dignified Fifth Mizukage Successor and an elite jonin with two bloodline limits, can't even resist it."
Seeing that Terumi Mei remained unchanged, Jun Tianlin muttered with a frown and prepared to bend down to see what was wrong with her.
It was a pity that Jun Tianlin did not know what was about to happen, or he would never have let his sympathy get the better of him...
In her hazy state, consumed by the flames within her heart, Terumi Mei seemed to see the ugly, hateful Ichiro Watanabe pierced by several Bone Spikes, blood pooling everywhere as he died completely.
Regardless of whether it was real, the last thread of resistance in Terumi Mei's heart, which had already been hanging by a sliver, snapped completely upon seeing Ichiro Watanabe's death. She no longer struggled, becoming nothing more than a woman whose mind was clouded, obeying only her instincts.
"Mmm."
With a low, soft moan, Terumi Mei, who had been half-lying on the ground in a daze, suddenly stood up with strength from who knows where. Her exquisite face was flushed crimson, and her watery eyes were filled with a hazy, unfocused look.
The next second, as if she had caught the scent of the most fragrant delicacy in the world, Terumi Mei took a small step, flashed forward with arms wide open, and appeared before the unsuspecting Jun Tianlin, pulling him tightly into her embrace.
PS: This chapter is a "dangerous chapter" and has already been revised three times... I hope it passes. I clearly didn't write anything, yet it's still marked as a dangerous chapter...
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