Early the next morning.
"Mm… I can't believe I got this much energy…"
Ryuji lay in bed, his arm wrapped around Tsunade. One hand lazily kneaded her soft chest while the other stroked his chin, now rough with stubble.
Last night... well, things had gotten pretty crazy.
Probably because Tsunade had nearly lost him while he was saving others, her emotions completely broke down. Instead of sleeping, she ended up venting on him — over and over, in all kinds of ways — and being ridiculously aggressive about it too.
She was on top for almost half the time, moving so fiercely that he was pretty sure his pelvis had gotten slightly dislocated by the end of it.
Not that he was complaining.
Honestly? Totally worth it.
But what surprised him even more... was something else entirely.
Every time he did it with Tsunade, he'd gain energy points. But this time?
The gain was insane.
Not a small increase — a massive one.
He hadn't really paid attention to the first wave of points last night, but when he finally opened up his system interface...
He froze.
1680 energy points.
In one night, he had blown past all his previous efforts combined. Not only did Tsunade now have enough energy points to return to her own world, but he was also dangerously close to earning enough for Kelly's return trip too.
It was straight-up shocking.
But he understood why.
"Tch... you really are something else, woman..."
Ryuji squeezed Tsunade's soft chest, sighing helplessly as he grumbled to himself.
Yep… last night, right at the peak — when Tsunade was slamming her hips down mercilessly onto his poor pelvis — the name that escaped her lips was none other than...
"Dan Katō."
That almost killed the mood right then and there.
And to make things even worse — after Tsunade had burned through her Strength of a Hundred Technique, becoming overly sensitive and finally collapsing onto him, completely defeated — she actually whispered into his ear...
"Dan… I'm sorry…"
Leaving Ryuji totally speechless.
Like... what was he even supposed to think about that? Did she have feelings for him or not? Was this love, nostalgia, or just using him as a stand-in?
Hell, was he technically being cucked by a dead guy right now?
He rubbed his temples, a little mentally broken.
"There's that saying, right? The person who takes a girl's first time leaves a special kind of imprint on her heart… one she'll never forget. And guys always remember their first love too. But even if that's true, isn't this effect a little too intense?"
And what about Tsunade's ridiculous body constitution?
Thanks to her Strength of a Hundred Technique, every time he fully pulled out during their… activities, that delicate barrier inside her would instantly regenerate — only to be shattered again the moment he thrust back in.
It was intense stimulation for him.
But for Tsunade?
Pure agony mixed with pleasure.
Honestly, if it weren't for his own body being reinforced by some mysterious power, he would've been done for ages ago. Meanwhile, Tsunade — someone with a secret love for playing a little rough — seemed to actually enjoy the constant tearing and healing cycle.
If anything, the regenerative powers of her Strength of a Hundred technique just made it easier for her to go all-in with her unique tastes.
But just as he finished his long, tired rant in his head, Tsunade's eyes slowly fluttered open.
This time, she didn't slap his hand away from her chest like she usually did.
Instead, she quietly — without a word — reached down, grabbed something that had slipped out of her body… and firmly stuffed it right back in.
Then, without hesitation, she straddled Ryuji once more, grabbed him by the collar, and glared daggers at him.
"Hah?! You dare complain about me?!"
While slowly rocking her hips, Tsunade's sharp, golden eyes burned into his.
"And what about you?! Weren't you the one shouting out Erina Nakiri's name last night?!"
Ryuji froze for a second.
Then, with a dead-serious expression, he shot back.
"That was my first woman."
But that only pissed Tsunade off even more.
"Oh yeah?! Then what about Mai Shiranui?! What about Tifa Lockhart?!"
He was instantly speechless.
"Uh… that…"
He had nothing.
"Save it! You absolute bastard! Hurry up and get me enough energy points to go home! The sooner I leave this cursed place, the better! I don't want to see your stupid face anymore!"
That's what she said.
But the way her hips moved — faster, deeper, more demanding — completely betrayed her words.
And in that moment, something suddenly hit him.
Wait a minute…
Wasn't Tsunade supposed to have hemophobia?
Afraid of blood?
Yet through that hazy, pulsing gap of white light flashing before his eyes, Li Ke's gaze drifted downward — toward the very place where the two of them were connected.
Sure enough...
There it was — a messy blend of red and white, mixed together without the slightest hint of hesitation.
Last night... she had clearly been terrified of the sight of blood.
But now?
Just as he was lost in thought, Tsunade followed his gaze and looked down at herself.
The moment she realized what she was seeing, her whole body went weak, and she collapsed right onto Ryuji's chest.
That soft, warm sensation pressing down on him was… well, pretty wonderful, honestly.
He let out a helpless sigh.
If Tsunade could somehow overcome her fear of blood just by constantly losing her virginity, wouldn't that actually be a good thing?
Unfortunately, that wasn't how it worked.
Even after all that, she still hadn't gotten over her hemophobia.
Getting scolded yet again, hecarefully lifted the now-unconscious Tsunade off his body and gently placed her down on the bed.
"To be honest… we've already gathered enough energy points, Tsunade."
Back when he entered her, Ryuji had even mischievously poked that "non-pregnancy" pathway of hers. He'd been curious to try it out, sure — but he knew full well that Tsunade would never agree to that sort of thing.
Besides, without the right tools in this world, that would basically just be stirring up a mess for no reason.
So in the end, he kept things normal — straightforward, gentle, nothing fancy.
After all, the girls in front of him were all proper, decent girls. He couldn't bring himself to treat them too roughly.
But…
As he was lost in that thought, his hand accidentally slipped — right as he was adjusting Tsunade's incredible, mountainous curves, and was just about to enter her again…
BANG!
The steel door was kicked open with a deafening crash.
Standing in the doorway, with a terrifyingly cold expression on her face, was Kiri.
"You said…" she growled, voice low and dangerous, "…you've gathered enough energy points?"
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