Land of Snow, Kazahana Castle entrance.
The cold wind in the early morning is still biting, but for Kazahana Koyuki, who has already reached the summit in this country, the wind seems to have a touch of warmth.
"Are you really... going to leave?"
Kazahana Koyuki is wearing a gorgeous queen's robe, but like a little girl who is about to be abandoned, her hands are tightly clenching the corners of her clothes, and her eyes are red.
Even though last night was full of entanglement and was almost torn apart by torture, the moment of separation still came too quickly.
"Konoha There's something else going on over there."
Tobirama Uchiha stood in the snow, still looking as calm as ever.
"Take it."
Tobirama casually threw a special Kunai engraved with strange magic formulas.
Kunai is completely black, with the mark of Flying Thunder God engraved on the handle.
Kazahana Koyuki caught it in a hurry and held it in the palm of his hand like a treasure. "This... is this?"
"This is not a souvenir for you."
Tobirama reached out to help her straighten her bangs that were blown by the wind:
"If there is danger, or someone wants to rebel, or even... you miss me."
"Inject chakra into it."
"No matter where I am in Ninja World, I will appear in front of you immediately."
Kazahana Koyuki's heart trembled suddenly.
This is ten thousand times more beautiful than any sweet words.
This means that from now on, the person standing behind her is the strongest man in Ninja World, although sometimes he may not necessarily protect her just behind her back.
"Yeah! I remember it!"
Kazahana Koyuki burst into laughter and nodded heavily.
"I will guard Land of Snow and build it into your most solid back garden!"
"Gone."
Tobirama didn't talk nonsense anymore, turned around and grabbed Pakura's shoulders.
Brush!
There was a flash of golden light.
The two figures instantly disappeared into the vast snowfield.
Only Kazahana Koyuki was left holding the Kunai with body temperature, standing at the gate of the city, unwilling to leave for a long time.
Konoha, Hokage Office.
The space was distorted.
Tobirama appeared out of thin air with Pakura.
"Huh?"
As soon as he landed, Tobirama raised his eyebrows.
I saw a graceful figure sitting behind the large desk in the place that originally belonged to him.
Tsunade.
But today's Tsunade is dressed a little... foully.
Instead of wearing her usual green gambling robe, she put on a standard black professional skirt.
The tight white shirt was so stretched out by the proud bodice that the buttons almost flew off. Her long legs wrapped in black stockings under the skirt were folded together, and there was even a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose.
The whole person exudes a mature, intellectual but extremely seductive temperament of a female secretary.
Tsunade, who was immersed in correcting documents, was startled when he saw Tobirama suddenly appear.
"You... you're back? Why didn't you say hello!"
Tsunade pushed up his glasses and his cheeks were slightly red. It was obvious that he was dressing up to surprise someone, but the surprise turned into a shock.
Tobirama raised a playful smile at the corner of his mouth, his eyes scanning her body unscrupulously.
"Who taught you to wear this outfit?"
"I need you to take care of it!"
Tsunade pretended to be calm and threw a document on the table. "It's not just to help you deal with these messy things! I am now a part-time Hokage secretary!"
Tobirama smiled and threw a huge scroll to Pakura behind him.
"Pakura, this is a complete set of technical drawings of Chakra Armor from Land of Snow, as well as samples."
"Send it to Orochimaru and tell him to stop being lazy all day long. I will see an improved version for mass production within half a month."
"After delivery, you can go home and rest by yourself. There is no need to report."
"Yes, Master."
Pakura took the scroll and glanced at Tsunade behind the desk with interest, and was secretly speechless.
This Konoha woman deserves to be from a big city... she is indeed better at playing than herself.
She bowed and quickly Body Flicker left. She also thoughtfully closed the heavy door of the office and hung the Do Not Disturb sign.
There were only two people left in the office.
The ambiguous factor in the air began to ferment rapidly.
But Tsunade took a deep breath and his face became serious.
"Tobirama, don't make trouble now. We have business."
"Before you left, you asked me to check the assets of the F4 family, and the results came out."
Speaking of this, Tsunade's fingers made a clicking sound, and the anger in his eyes almost burst out.
"Say."
Tobirama walked to the sofa, sat down, and lit a cigarette.
"Shocking."
Tsunade gritted his teeth and handed a thick list to Tobirama.
"The cash found in the Sarutobi Clan's underground vault alone is as high as 600 billion taels! This does not include the antiques, ninjutsu scrolls and land deeds!"
"Shimura Danzō is even more ruthless! A large number of records of human experiments were found in Root's base, as well as the bodies of many long-lost Kekkei Genkai ninjas from various families..."
Tsunade's voice is trembling:
"The most hateful thing is... I found the truth about the decline of the Senju Clan in a top-secret file."
"After the death of the second grandfather, Hiruzen Sarutobi and Danzo teamed up to respect Senju Clan on the surface, but secretly sent all the elites of the Senju Clan to carry out fatal S-class missions!"
"Even... even tampered with the awakening potion of the Senju Clan child, causing many tribesmen to be unable to refine chakra and eventually became civilians!"
"Uchiha Clan is the same, they are pushing them to the edge step by step!"
"These bastards... they are simply sucking the blood of Konoha! They are eating the flesh of their companions!"
Tsunade became more and more excited as he spoke, with tears welling up in his eyes.
She always thought that Senju Clan was a natural decline, but she didn't expect that it was artificially exterminated!
And the murderer turned out to be the teacher she once respected the most!
Snap!
Tobirama also slapped it indignantly! But it wasn't the table.
He already knew these things well after reading the script.
This is why he wants to kill all F4.
"Okay."
Tobirama stood up and walked to the desk.
He reached out to hold Tsunade's trembling shoulders and patted them gently.
"The past cannot be changed."
"But the future is in our hands."
"Although these rats are dead, this account must be settled clearly."
Tobirama flashed a cold light in his eyes:
"Notice that we will hold a village meeting tomorrow morning."
"Put these evidences, even copies, all over the streets and alleys of Konoha."
"I want to completely ruin f4's reputation. Even if he dies, he will be nailed to the pillar of shame and never be able to stand up again."
"Okay! I'll make arrangements right away!"
Tsunade wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, turned around and left.
"Wait a minute."
Tobirama suddenly reached out, grabbed her wrist, and pulled with a little force.
"Ah!"
Tsunade exclaimed, losing his center of gravity and falling directly onto the large Hokage chair.
Tobirama took advantage of the situation and stepped forward, placing his hands on the armrests, trapping her between the chair and himself.
"Now that we've finished talking about business, is it time to talk about personal matters?"
Tobirama looked at her condescendingly, his eyes lingering on the curve wrapped by the tight shirt.
"My Tsunade secretary."
The sadness and anger on Tsunade's face instantly turned into panic and shyness.
She pushed up her glasses and evaded her eyes. "What else... is there any other personal matter? I have to go to work..."
"Work?"
Tobirama chuckled, gently raised her chin with his fingers, and rubbed the red lips with his fingertips.
"Hokage didn't say anything, how could the secretary leave?"
"And... aren't you wearing this outfit just to show me?"
"If I don't do something, wouldn't I be living up to your wishes?"
"Who... who said it was for you to see! I just think it's convenient!"
Tsunade said harshly, but his body softened.
"Really?"
Tobirama's hand slowly moved up her long black stocking legs.
"Then let me check. This dress is inconvenient at the bottom."
"Um... don't... this is the office..."
Tsunade looked at the door nervously. Although she knew that no one dared to come in, this sense of betrayal in the sacred Hokage Office made her tremble all over.
"There are still Anbu patrolling outside..."
"Then please keep your voice down."
Tobirama lowered his head and bit her sensitive earlobe.
"Or... use your mouth to block the sound."
"Tobirama... you bastard..."
Tsunade's voice was already crying, which was a sign of emotion.
She grabbed Tobirama's shoulders with both hands, her nails digging into his clothes.
"Call Master."
Tobirama ordered domineeringly.
"No... no barking..."
"Don't scream? It seems the punishment is not enough."
Tobirama With a wave of his hand, all the documents on the desk were swept to the ground.
Then, he directly picked up Tsunade and placed it on the mahogany desk that symbolized Konoha's highest power.
The coldness of the tabletop and the heat in the body formed a sharp contrast.
"Now, start working overtime."
"As Lord Hokage, I want to provide you with special guidance to thoroughly implement Will of Fire."
"As a secretary, all you have to do is cooperate and... understand it well."
"Ugh!"
Tsunade was about to retort when his mouth was sealed by a violent kiss.
Outside the window, the sun was shining brightly, and Konoha was peaceful.
In Hokage Office, a high-level meeting with only two people was going on.
The desk made an overwhelming creaking sound, as if accusing this shameless man and woman.
The glasses were taken off and thrown on a pile of confidential documents.
The high heels landed on the carpet.
The black professional attire became messy in the violent movements.
Tsunade bit the back of his hand to prevent himself from making too much noise.
The feeling of being in the center of absolute power, being wantonly possessed by this man who controlled the entire Ninja World, made her mind go blank.
Shame, excitement, and pleasure were intertwined, drowning her like a tide.
"Tobirama... I was wrong... please spare me..."
"It's late."
This day.
Hokage Office's door was closed for the entire afternoon, but no sound could be heard due to the barrier.
All Anbu passing by consciously took a detour and silently sighed in their hearts:
Lord Hokage worked really hard for the village, even working all night long in the afternoon.