Haruki opened the door and didn't see Tsunade.
He changed to his slippers and remembered that she had been busy with medical class materials for the past few days.
With the war nearing its end, both Tsunade and Haruki, as medical ninjas, shone brightly. Sarutobi Hiruzen and Konoha's advisory council finally agreed to establish a medical class at the ninja academy.
But without basic medical textbooks, Tsunade, as the top medical ninja, had to write them herself.
Haruki walked to the study.
Tsunade was holding a pen, slightly straightening her back. Her youthful face was serious and beautiful.
Sunlight covered her, and her light yellow hair reflected tiny sparkling lights.
He leaned against the doorway, his gaze gentle, watching quietly.
As usual, Tsunade wore a loose, sleeveless top. Her fair arms were exposed, and the front was bulging like a balloon about to burst, swaying precariously.
Her curvaceous body was fully revealed.
After a long time, Haruki knocked on the door: "Hey, isn't it too much to leave your boyfriend waiting for so long?"
Tsunade looked up, her beautiful brown eyes resembling amber, but with a hint of helplessness at the moment.
"If you're not busy, help me write the materials."
Haruki smiled, walked behind her, and hugged her.
"The medical class is about to recruit students, and I still have to work."
Tsunade raised her right hand and flicked his forehead with her finger.
Haruki, taking advantage, squeezed in, sat on the office chair, and the two stuck closely together.
Tsunade felt uncomfortable, glared at him, stood up, and simply sat on his lap.
"Have your hands gotten sore from writing for so long? Do you want me to massage them for you?"
"Hey, are you underestimating my physical prowess?" Tsunade clenched her fist.
Haruki instantly remembered her monstrous strength and was speechless.
Hmph, straight woman!
If it weren't for the system reminding him that his favorability with Tsunade was full, he wouldn't have dared to confess to her.
But she wasn't yet the Tsunade who had experienced multiple deaths and used gambling as an escape.
The current Tsunade was more youthful.
Of course, the white chasm in front of him wasn't as grand yet.
Haruki lowered his head slightly and could see her unguarded neckline.
"Come closer."
"For what?"
Although Tsunade was puzzled, her body was honest.
She slightly adjusted her long legs, changed her angle, and embraced him, her voluptuous body filling his arms.
Listening to his clear breathing, her face blushed inexplicably.
"Do you want to become a Hokage?"
Haruki tilted his head, pressed his forehead against hers, and enjoyed the quiet moment without any distractions.
"Hokage? Why are you asking this?" Tsunade asked in surprise.
"Just tell me first," Haruki said, holding her small hand and smiling.
In the original story, Tsunade didn't have a good impression of the Hokage position due to various reasons.
Even when she became the Fifth Hokage, it was out of necessity.
But the current Tsunade hadn't reached that point yet.
Her grandfather, Senju Hashirama, although not very reliable, was still the God of Shinobi.
Tsunade would definitely be influenced by him.
"I have thought about it, but my more certain dream is to travel the world and leave a mark of victory in every casino," Tsunade said, enjoying his massage with her eyes closed.
Haruki couldn't help but smile.
This dream was Tsunade's characteristics.
But unfortunately, Tsunade didn't achieve it for a long time in the future.
"You will, in the future. Just you and me, traveling the world," Haruki said, holding her left hand tightly.
"Of course!" Tsunade giggled, snuggling closer.
[First time discussing dreams with your girlfriend, rewarded with Wood Release: Deep Forest Emergence.]
The system's sudden prompt made him slightly stunned.
But Haruki was used to its mysterious appearance.
He thought it was more of an achievement reward than a mission reward.
Before it explained, you couldn't guess what strange thing would trigger the reward.
Of course, normal couple interactions were already achieved.
Like confessing, holding hands, hugging, and kissing.
Besides the medical ninjutsu bound to him, the best reward was the Wood Release from confessing.
But Wood Release only meant he had the qualification to use it, not that he instantly mastered all Wood Release techniques.
"What's wrong?" Tsunade noticed his daze.
Haruki sniffed the fragrance of her light yellow hair and asked, "If I want you to be Hokage, would you agree?"
"Normally, shouldn't you say you want to be Hokage?" Tsunade straightened her upper body slightly, looking up at him.
"My wish is to be the Hokage's lover."
"That's a strange wish."
Tsunade was stunned for a moment, then reacted, feeling both amused and helpless, "Besides, the teacher is in his prime. It's too early to talk about this."
"Wishes should be expressed early so I can help you," Haruki said seriously, gently rubbing her cheek.
Seeing his serious and affectionate expression, Tsunade's heart skipped a beat.
It seemed that being Hokage for him wasn't a bad thing.
After three years of interaction, Tsunade knew Haruki was planning something.
Maybe it was the brainless love of a girl, but she never doubted he would harm her.
So she kiss Haruki's cheek and blinked, saying, "Do you find being Hokage too troublesome?"
"You figured it out," Haruki said, pretending to be shocked.
But his poor acting was seen through by Tsunade instantly.
"Alright, I don't know what strange hobby you have. But being Hokage isn't bad, just as fulfilling Nawaki wish."
Hearing this, Haruki hugged her tighter.
Nawaki, Tsunade's brother, died in the Second Shinobi World War.
At that time, Haruki had just crossed over, Nawaki himself wanted to be Hokage, so it was impossible to keep him in the rear.
Tsunade felt his intention without needing words.
She reached out and gently stroked Haruki's face: "I lost Nawaki but gained you. At least my luck isn't too bad."
The atmosphere became slightly heavy.
Haruki suddenly smiled and said, "Have you heard this saying?"
"What?"
"You conquer the world, I conquer you."
"Sure!" Tsunade raised her eyebrows and clenched her left fist in a show of force, "I think you haven't received my loving fist recently, you've became arrogant!"
Haruki instinctively blocked her fist.
With a loud crash.
The office chair couldn't withstand the impact and cracked.
Haruki held her, landing on the ground, his back aching.
Tsunade sat on him like a queen, crossing her legs: "So, you dare talk about conquering?"
At this moment, a ninja with an animal mask appeared.
Seeing the scene in front of her, she was stunned.
"Ah, sorry. I didn't mean to intrude!"
With that, she used the Body Flicker Technique and disappeared.
"It seems to be Anbu's Qing."
Despite the surprise, Haruki recognized her frog-patterned mask at a glance.
Tsunade quickly stood up, covering her blushing face to ears.
Oh no, oh no.
It's so embarrassing being caught in the act.
Haruki rubbed her long hair and said with a smile, "It must be the Hokage summoning us."
Tsunade glared at him, took a deep breath, and regained her usual composure.
"Come in."
Anbu Qing reappeared, this time through the door, not the window.
"Tsunade-sama, Haruki-sama."
Anbu Qing bowed slightly and said, "The Hokage-sama requests your presence at the Hokage building for a meeting."
Haruki resumed his smile and said, "Thank you, Qing."
"It's my duty."
Qing was surprised under her mask, being called by her code name.
Most ninjas avoided them, let alone remembering their code names.
"It must be a post-war meeting."
After Qing left, Tsunade said, "The war is over, but there's still a lot to handle, so we can't rest yet."
Haruki hated meetings.
Some meetings were as long and useless as opening ceremony speeches.
But this meeting was what he had been waiting for.
In the Shinobi World War, he had earned enough credit.
Moreover, Orochimaru hadn't defected yet, and Tsunade was in Konoha.
He also earned the goodwill of various clans during the war.
Without threatening their interests, his requests shouldn't be rejected.
Haruki held Tsunade's hand and said, "Let's go."