"Tsunade, why does Shizune call you Lady Tsunade? Didn't you take on a disciple?"
After leaving the daimyo's residence, Hyuga Wuye and Tsunade leaped through the forest hand in hand.
Holding hands while running as ninja was no easy task.
After dragging each other off tree branches several times, the two finally developed some coordination.
"When did I ever take on a disciple? I just had her live with me and taught her some medical ninjutsu along the way."
Tsunade kept pace beside him at exactly the same speed.
"You didn't take on a disciple..."
Hyuga Wuye's heart suddenly stirred, and his grip on her hand tightened.
Tsunade smiled with pursed lips, using her other hand to brush the strands of hair flying before her eyes behind her ear. "Mm. I only intend to take one disciple in my life. One is enough."
Wuye's gaze softened. "I only have one in my life too... Mm, only one female teacher."
Tsunade secretly glanced at his flawless profile from the corner of her eye. Scenes of their intimate month together rapidly replayed in her mind.
"Wuye..."
She suddenly said in a faint voice, "When you pinned me beneath you, did you think about our relationship? Wasn't it exciting?"
"Yeah..."
Hyuga Wuye let out a pretentious sigh. "When you were begging loudly for mercy, you must have thought about my identity too, right? Didn't it feel thrilling?"
Tsunade's face instantly flushed crimson.
It was not that she had thought about it—she had been thinking about it the entire time. That was why she could not resist him at all and kept reaching the peak of human pleasure...
The two traveled at an unhurried pace.
Since this was not a mission and they had plenty of time, neither of them was in any rush.