Chapter 15

January 1st to December 31st 17 bNb,

August 5th,

Four days away from Nawaki's birthday,

5AM, Very early that next morning,

Nawaki woke up and had breakfast without Mito or Tsunade. Both were still in their room when the dining room's door opened.

"Hello, Nawaki." Nawaki's aunt came in and said. It was Tamatsu, the tall blonde with a salacious figure and oversized breasts, looking like Mitsuki Bakugo.

In some ways, a lot, actually, she had Tsunade beat. Jessica Rabbit had nothing on that waist, thighs, and ridiculous hips...

"Auntie Tamatsu?" Nawaki was calmly eating his eggs when he saw the glamorously toned, muscular lady in her 40s walk into the dining room. "Are you coming to have lunch with me?"

"No, I was going to say hi before heading to bed." The invitingly hot, fit woman replied, looking around, smiling. "But it looks like you're the only one up this morning."

"It's still a bit early, that's why," Nawaki, who was blatantly eyeing her, explained.

"Oh? What time is it?" Tamatsu chuckled like some ara-ara milf and said as she looked at the clock on the wall. "Oh, it's barely 5am...I should stop looking at the sun. It's deceiving when seasons change."

'Am I making movies in my head or not?' ...Nawaki thought; he wasn't sure if she was seducing him or using such a poor excuse to visit.

But when she yawned and stretched her arms, her eyes half-closed, he offered:

"Aunt Tamatsu, do you want to eat something with me before you sleep? It's not good to do so on an empty stomach."

"No thanks." The unfairly charming, cock-confusing milf answered. "It's even worse to sleep on a full stomach at my age."

"I might not sleep a wink with some late vitamins intake, actually…."

"Okay," Nawaki said, eyes wandering discreetly or not over his pretty aunt's body as he binged the food. The [Lustful ninja] trait he had was a talent...And seemingly, he was getting better at using it.

"Hehe, you're eating well this morning..."

"But Nawaki, why are you up so early compared to usual? As far as I know, you don't walk to school until nine or nine-thirty."

Looking tired but curious, Tamatsu sat down, asking. She watched the young boy eat quietly.

"Nobody told you yet?" Nawaki replied, surprised. As a closely-related Senju and the chief of the night guard, Tamatsu spent a lot of time with Mito. Either to chat or give her the report of the guard around the clan.

Nawaki said, "I don't go to school anymore. Tsunade had me graduate yesterday."

Hearing this, Tamatsu frowned and said. "What? Is that true? Why?"

"You can ask Tsunade. I'm not sure why…But that's not even the most incredible part…." Nawaki said and grinned.

"Incredible part?" Tamatsu knitted her stunning eyes and gorgeous eyebrows. Tired or not, the woman's beauty naturally shone within the room. And her body scent, sweetly mixed with her residual sweat and estrogens, increased Nawaki's daybreak thirst.

"Yes, surprising is the word..." Grabbing some water, Nawaki nodded before announcing with a wry smile. "Tsunade is my Jonin sensei now...Could you have pictured that?"

"...I certainly didn't see that coming."

"Tsunade?!" Tamatsu exclaimed.

"Yes." Some water still in his mouth, Nawaki chuckled.

"Wow," Tamatsu said.

"That twice," Nawaki said with a wry expression.

"..." Tamatsu went quiet for a moment before asking with some suspicion, "You don't look too happy about it. Did something else happen?"

"No. Not yet." Nawaki said.

"Not yet?" Tamatsu giggled. "Nawaki, what do you mean by that?"

"Your sister can be a nutcase when she tries, but she's still one of the strongest kunoichis in the village."

"...If you want to be practical about it, there's no such thing as a 100% perfect match concerning jonin-genin assignments."

"...You should rejoice about one sure thing. Your sensei will definitely care about you."

"...Back when I was a genin, I couldn't say the same..."

"Maybe." Nawaki went pensive at the words.

"Right..." Tamatsu thought of something, saying. "Who are your other teammates?"

"I don't have those." The boy replied. "It's only Tsuna and me."

"For real?" Tamatsu listened in surprise.

"Yup," Nawaki said.

"If that's the case..." Tamatsu thought out loud but didn't finish her words.

"If that's the case?" Nawaki repeated, curious.

"...Nothing for now," Tamatsu said and stood. Then she asked, "...Where's your sister? Is she in her room?"

"She should be." Nawaki nodded.

"Okay, thanks, see you later." The woman said and left quickly.

When she did, Nawaki muttered, wondering, "What was that about?"

XX

"Good morning, grandma...Did you have nice dreams?" After eating, Nawaki went directly to Mito's room. When he knocked thrice, and she told him to enter, he got in. Apparently, she wasn't sleeping anymore.

Mito was sitting in bed. She glared at her grandson with a begrudging smile, saying, "What are you asking me exactly?"

"You know what I'm asking, grandma." Nawaki walked toward her and whispered with a boner growing in his pants. "Aren't we lovers now? I thought about you all night."

"..." Mito stayed quiet.

But she chuckled when Nawaki arrived next to her and cutely moved his mouth. He was waiting for a morning kiss, yes...on his lips.

Mito exhaled a long sigh and made some handseals before leaning over.

The next second, eyes closed, she and Nawaki shared a long, passionate kiss. Not a vulgar or wet one. But it made the boy terribly hard.

His [morning wood] was truly living up to its name.

"No tongue?" When the smooch ended, Nawaki asked, horny.

"Wait for tonight." Mito touched Nawaki's head when she said. She was smiling wryly when she did.

"Hehehe..." Nawaki was happy listening to that. He was going to fuck Mito in her room at last. To him, nothing could beat sex on a marital bed. Especially when it was a widow's.

Feeling a little sorry for his grandpa but too horny to truly care, Nawaki heard Mito ask:

"Did you have breakfast?"

"Yes. Don't tell me you felt that." Nawaki said.

"Be a good boy, and stop teasing an old woman." Mito chuckled. "If you are, I will teach you something special."

"Okay. Can't wait." Nawaki said. "I'm heading out, then."

"You're forgetting something." When Nawaki turned, Mito pointed to her lips. "Come back here."

Nawaki grinned pervertedly and walked back to the bed. This time, he mounted it when he kissed the widow. With a very wet kiss despite her asking him to wait for that...

...Forbidden things often tasted the best. And age and maturity could do little to lessen sexual horniness.

XX

Senju clan, 6AM,

Leaving the room, hands in his pocket, Nawaki thought amusingly:

'So this is how all those shota feel?'

'...This isn't some simple pleasure...I've already lost my head...'

After a sigh, Nawaki went to take a cold shower. He was too excited to take a warm one.

Rubbing one off inside the shower, the boy finally got out and put on new clothes. This time, he wore black ones. A complete set.

It looked very cool with his naturally light brown, dark blond hair. He also wore gloves that covered everything except his fingers.

He heard light knocks at the door when he admired himself in the mirror with a joyful smile.

"Enter." Nawaki could see the door from the corner of his left eye and didn't turn when he said.

The door opened with a yawning Tsunade being led in by his maid Yukari when she said, "Good morning, Nawaki. Did you sleep okay?"