Flashback.
As to how Seijuro found himself in the spot he was in... we shall go back a couple of hours ago, when his sensei felt like being devious.
Tsunade sipped her sake like the world owed her interest on every ounce of chaos she'd ever invested in.
Across from her sat Kushina, looking curious.
And beside her, Mikoto—slightly annoyed, but not suspicious enough to leave.
"So," Tsunade said slyly, crossing one leg over the other, "you two like Seijuro, huh?"
Kushina flushed imdiately. "W-Well, I an, yeah—he saved my life, healed , protected , gave head pats..."
"He is my boyfriend, and I do not intend on sharing." Her three tomoe spun. For a split second, what seed to be KCM flickered into view. Ain't no way—Kushina was pulling out full power for this.
Yet Tsunade, the professional nace she was, decided to give them a little push.
Wonder how Seijuro would act. How cute.
"You two are good friends, aren't you? No need for such anger," Tsunade said with a smile.
"I have the perfect way for you two to decide."
"Really?"
Wow. They were truly two very innocent girls—though Mikoto did seem more confident in herself.
Well, of course she was. Unlike Kushina, that was her boyfriend.
And yes, they had crossed that line. Multiple tis, in fact.
One thing she didn't think they had done yet was blow him. That ca later though—we shall not talk about that.
"It's simple... you two ladies should go to his room tonight. I can help you with the outfit, and we can see who he chooses."
The demonic smile on her face would've scared the shit out of Seijuro—but oh well, he wasn't here now.
Back to the Present – Next Morning
Seijuro stood in the training yard.
Eyes red. Hands shaking.
Not from combat.
From the ntal stress of last night.
He stord into Tsunade's tent.
She didn't even look up from her scrolls.
"Good morning, lover boy. Sleep well?"
Seijuro's eye twitched.
"You sent them."
Tsunade looked up, pretending to be shocked. "? Whatever do you an?"
"The outfits. The timing. The synchronized pillow assault they launched when I tried to escape."
Tsunade smirked. "Tch. And here I thought you'd be thanking ."
"Thanking—?!"
She raised a finger.
"Two beautiful won. In love with you. In your room. At night. Dressed like dreams. And you're mad at ?"
"...YES?!"
She looked shocked.
"Seijuro-kun... do... you... like n?"
Huh.
Seijuro froze.
The hell was his sensei thinking?
"That's the only explanation. What other teen in the heat of puberty would refuse two pretty girls entering his room?" Tsunade said calmly.
As for why she said that?
Well, she was fucking with him, of course.
Dudes fucking other dudes and girls ssing with other girls wasn't necessarily uncommon.
Leave enough n trapped in war with no pussy in sight, and soone had to take one for the team.
Quite literally.
Shit was quite common.
As much as so tried to hide it, if a man took so dick in the ass, as a dical ninja, she could see it.
It wasn't that common, but at the sa ti, it was one of those things where you see it and go, "Oh. Neat."
As for the girls part?
Apart from a couple n making a na for themselves going after the widow route, so ladies used toys on each other.
And shit like that.
Girl-on-girl action, if you catch my drift.
Anyway—back to annoying her student.
"I am not gay..." he said defensively.
Damn it.
Wait... this was a trap. The rightful source is novelFirｅ
"If you are, I 100% support you. I like guys too," Tsunade said with a smile, acting like she wasn't ssing around.
"Sensei, do not utter such nonsense. I am straight. I do not feel any feelings like that toward the male gender."
"You no fun."
He sighed.
He refused to go along with her idea that he was a at lover.
He refused.
He didn't want such a reputation after him.
Having at lover on his Bingo Book wasn't sothing he wanted.
Speaking of which...
The Karma was quite useful.
He'd found out so stuff about it—like, he could absorb chakra, and that chakra got added into his own reserves until he used it for a jutsu.
He could also now make chakra weapons, and the thousands of years of experience that Urashiki had were flooding his mind like no other.
He had enough info in there to practically perfect his taijutsu and ninjutsu usage.
Though... he was gaining knowledge of sothing else.
Shinjutsu.
Heheheheheh.
Hahahahaha.
He even had one of his own.
A Shinjutsu of his own.
How fucking fantastic.
As he finished his talk with Tsunade, a very excited smile made its way to his lips.
No, he wasn't looking toward Tsunade when he smiled—shit would make him look more like a at lover.
He was thinking of the endless possibilities.
So far, his ideas had been restricted to what was on Earth.
But with those mories?
He knew what the Gedō Mazō was.
And with that info... he could make a chakra fruit.
He could make himself stronger than ever.
Upgrade his Flying Raijin to be able to hop from dinsion to dinsion.
Holy... the ideas.
Hashirama and Madara level weren't his peak anymore.
The ideas.
The shit he could do.
With this much knowledge, he'd be able to hunt the Ōtsutsuki so much better.
Hahahahaha.
That day... every Ōtsutsuki currently present in the tiline felt a shiver run down their spine.
As if, by trying to get rid of a god-killer...
They created him sooner.
Jigen—who was currently in the middle of not dying—felt sothing was off.
Very off.
S/N....he...is going to beco a god...isn't he...{yup}.
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