Chapter 148: Controlling the Mizukage is an Uchiha Tradition, and I Must Uphold It

"You're going to use force?" Mei Terumi's heart leapt with joy.

Finally, she had forced Natsuhane to make the first move.

Mei Terumi's aura flared up, a cold smile playing at her lips. She believed that with her strength, she could easily withstand any attack from Natsuhane. After all, she was the Mizukage of a village.

Moreover, this was the Daimyo's residence in the Land of the Sea, so it was unlikely Natsuhane would use those overly destructive Fire Release techniques.

Mei Terumi was ready, eagerly anticipating what kind of technique Natsuhane would use. But to her surprise, Natsuhane, who was on the same bed as her, didn't even form any hand seals and started undressing with a relaxed expression.

Huh?

What kind of jutsu is this?

Mei Terumi was confused.

Though young, she prided herself on her extensive knowledge of various jutsus, at least having heard of them.

But a jutsu that required one to undress? That was unheard of.

As Natsuhane was about to remove the last and most crucial piece of clothing, Mei Terumi, blushing furiously, hurriedly stopped him.

"Natsuhane, aren't you going to use force?"

"Yes, I am."

"Then show your move! Why are you undressing? What kind of jutsu needs you to be naked to cast??"

Natsuhane sighed, "You've got it wrong. When I said I'd use force, I didn't mean to fight."

As he finished speaking, the last piece of cloth fell from Natsuhane's body.

"Uh, this... this is...!"

Staring at Natsuhane, Mei Terumi was stunned.

She finally understood.

This force... was not what she had thought.

"..."

After a few seconds of realization, Mei Terumi snapped out of her daze, quickly turning away and shouting, "Put your clothes back on! You pervert!"

Natsuhane, looking innocent, replied, "Is this how you talk to your husband? We're in the bedroom, isn't this normal? Come on, it's your turn. Hurry, dawn is approaching..."

Mei Terumi kept her head turned, retorting angrily, "Who's your wife? I told you, divorce!"

Natsuhane chuckled, "Yes, yes, I know. But I don't agree, so you're still my wife."

"You... you're shameless! A scoundrel!" Mei Terumi wanted to slap Natsuhane, but she didn't dare to look at him again.

It was too overwhelming; such a sight was rare.

Her body felt weak.

Who could withstand such an attack? It was highly effective!

Mei Terumi feared that if she looked any longer, she might succumb, uncontrollably...

"Sigh..."

Natsuhane sighed softly. Since such temptation didn't sway Mei Terumi, it seemed he had to use his trump card.

Controlling the Mizukage was an honored tradition of the Uchiha clan, and as a descendant, he had to uphold it.

"Ninja Art: Heart-to-Heart Connection!"

A pink light emanated from Natsuhane's body.

Only Natsuhane could see this light.

In the dim night, it was exceptionally bright.

Even more dazzling than Natsuhane's stark white nakedness.

"Uh..."

In an instant, the pink light landed on Mei Terumi, making her body tremble. Her mind went blank. When the light fully merged with her, she gradually regained her senses.

"Mei Terumi, come here..."

Natsuhane's gentle voice struck deep into Mei Terumi's soul.

Mei Terumi's tightly shut eyes opened slightly. She looked at Natsuhane, her gaze no longer mixed with feigned rejection, only seductiveness and anticipation.

Like a little kitten in heat, exuding endless charm.

She eagerly snuggled up to Natsuhane, her breath growing heavier.

After Tsunade and Shizune, Mei Terumi became Natsuhane's third succubus.

Natsuhane reached out and caressed Mei Terumi's cheek, laughing softly, "Still want a divorce? Wife~"

At the touch, Mei Terumi couldn't hold back any longer. She threw herself into Natsuhane's arms, and they both fell onto the bed.

"Quick! Give it to me, hard..."

The Heart-to-Heart Connection technique was indeed reliable...

...

The next day, at dawn.

The Daimyo of the Land of Water and all the Kirigakure ninjas stood anxiously at the port, waiting for Mei Terumi.

According to the plan, Mei Terumi should have proposed the divorce to Natsuhane by now and returned to them.

As for the planned ambush, it had been called off, and the alliance between the two countries would continue on the surface.

But after waiting for a while, there was still no sign of Mei Terumi.

The Daimyo of the Land of Water grew impatient and began to complain, "Strange, what's going on? What is the Fifth Mizukage doing?"

Someone nearby speculated, "Could it be that she proposed the divorce, and Natsuhane refused and imprisoned her?"

The Daimyo raised an eyebrow, "Impossible. She's the Mizukage, the strongest in the village. How could she not defeat a young Konoha ninja? If that's the case, we might as well disband Kirigakure!"

Ao chimed in, "No way. Natsuhane is strong, but he's no match for the Mizukage! Plus, we have our main force here. Natsuhane wouldn't dare imprison her."

"Then explain what's happening! Why hasn't Mei Terumi appeared!"

No one could answer the Daimyo's question. The scene fell into silence, with everyone staying quiet.

Feeling anxious, Chojuro couldn't hold back any longer. He walked quickly to Ao and shouted, "Senior, I'm going to the Daimyo's mansion. Trust me, I'll definitely bring back the Mizukage!"

Without waiting for Ao's permission, Chojuro dashed inland.

"Wait! Chojuro, come back!"

But Chojuro ignored Ao, only thinking about Mei Terumi.

"Mizukage-sama, please don't be in trouble!"

Muttering, Chojuro sped towards the Daimyo's mansion.

Just then, in the distance, Mei Terumi appeared on the street.

"Mizukage-sama!" Chojuro exclaimed with joy, running up to her, nervously asking, "Are you alright? We were all so worried about you."

"Hehe, why would anything happen to me?"

Mei Terumi, her face glowing, gently ruffled Chojuro's hair. Her voice was softer than before, and her smile carried an inexplicable charm.

This change was beyond the comprehension of the ten-year-old Chojuro.

They returned to the port together. An elderly female elder, upon seeing Mei Terumi, frowned deeply, her face growing somber.

"Something's wrong... something's wrong... Is this really Mei Terumi?"

A male elder beside her asked curiously, "What's wrong? Of course, it's Mei Terumi..."

The female elder sighed, "Haven't you noticed? Sigh... You men wouldn't understand. Mei Terumi now looks just like I did after my wedding night, exuding the scent of a married woman!"

"Our Mizukage-sama... is probably someone else's now..."

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