The domineering Uchiha drove the Third Hokage mad!

Chapter 74 Lady Tsunade...you're shy.

In the head of security's office, Uchiha Mitsumine's long, slender fingers tapped lightly on the window frame.

Sunlight cast bright shadows on his handsome face.

"If I cultivate with Tsunade 13 more times... I can advance to the Advanced Thousand Hands Sage Body..."

Uchiha Mitsunori took a deep breath to calm his agitated mind.

Then, he formed a hand seal, leaving a shadow clone to go to work.

His true form, however, vanished in an instant from the window, leaving only a fleeting afterimage.

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The Senju clan's territory, Tsunade's residence, is surrounded by lush trees and blooming flowers.

In this tranquil atmosphere, more than a dozen of Tsunade's shadow clones were busily moving about.

Some of the shadow clones were carefully wiping the window frames, making them shine brightly;

Some of the shadow clones, holding scissors, trimmed the weeds in the courtyard, making the courtyard look neat and beautiful;

Meanwhile, the real Tsunade was standing in the master bedroom, intently arranging the room.

Her long, golden hair was casually tied into a ponytail, and her bangs were slightly damp with sweat.

Just then, a male voice suddenly appeared.

"Tsunade, you shouldn't waste your precious time cleaning."

Tsunade raised an eyebrow slightly: "Stop talking nonsense. This is my house, of course I have to do it myself."

Uchiha Mitsumine slowly approached, the air filled with a woman's unique fragrance. Tsunade's collar was slightly open, revealing a section of her snow-white shoulder.

"The war has just ended, and Konoha's economy is in bad shape. Many people are unemployed. Are you willing to work hard yourself rather than give your clan a job opportunity?"

Tsunade paused, a flicker of emotion crossing her eyes: "Since when have you become so concerned about the Senju clan?"

Uchiha Mitsunori suddenly stepped forward and said, "I care about many people, especially you. I've always kept you in my heart."

His palm rested on Tsunade's lower back, and through her thin clothes, he could feel the warmth of her skin.

Tsunade's eyes widened slightly, but before she could speak, she was pressed against the wall behind her.

"you......"

Tsunade snorted, about to retort, but suddenly sensed that his aura was a little off.

His eyes were more intense than usual, and his breathing was slightly rapid.

"Sanfeng, you... haven't you overdone it with kidney tonics... you're getting a bit too hot-tempered..."

Before she could even open her mouth, Uchiha Mitsunori had already grabbed her waist and pulled her into his arms.

His lips were already pressed down, with an undeniable force.

Tsunade's eyes widened slightly, but quickly, her fingers tightened around his shirt as she returned the kiss.

"Hi, Tsunade! I'm here!"

The sound caused the two people who were entangled to freeze at the same time.

Uchiha Mitsunori slowly raised his head and saw Jiraiya's smug face peeking in through the window.

The white-haired ninja's signature smile froze the moment he saw the scene inside the house, and his lips twitched comically a few times.

"You...you all..." Jiraiya's finger trembled as he pointed at them, his eyes wide as saucers.

His gaze lingered on Tsunade's flushed cheeks and the intimate way the two looked at each other, his face turning from red to white and then to green.

With a muffled thud, Jiraiya fell straight off the windowsill.

Then came a loud crash, as if something in the courtyard had collapsed.

Uchiha Mitsunori sighed and looked down at Tsunade in his arms: "Should I handle this?"

Before Tsunade could answer, another hand suddenly appeared on the window frame.

Jiraiya scrambled up, a few leaves still stuck to his forehead.

His expression was as if he'd swallowed a whole lemon: "Uchiha Mitsumine! You actually... you actually did something to Tsunade..."

Uchiha Mitsunori narrowed his eyes, his arm still wrapped around Tsunade's waist, showing no intention of letting go.

He said lazily, "Jiraiya, you voyeur, Tsunade is my woman now."

Jiraiya's face instantly turned red.

He certainly recognized the Uchiha Mitsurugi, who had distinguished himself in the Third Shinobi World War and recently defeated Hiruzen Sarutobi...

Jiraiya's voice was so loud it startled the birds in the courtyard: "Uchiha Mitsunori, don't you have a girlfriend from the Uzumaki clan? Tsunade, don't be fooled by this kid! He's just a womanizer!"

Tsunade straightened her disheveled collar and said coldly, "Jiraiya, it's none of your business how I conduct myself."

Jiraiya was so anxious he was jumping up and down: "Tsunade... you two... there's a 20-year age gap, it won't end well..."

Tsunade clenched her fists angrily: "Jiraiya, you bastard!"

Uchiha Mitsunori grabbed Tsunade, his eyes turning dangerous: "Jiraiya, are you jealous of me?"

He deliberately tightened his grip on Tsunade's waist and kissed her lips: "Because I'm more favored by Tsunade than you are?"

Jiraiya's fists clenched so tightly they cracked, but he ultimately didn't strike: "Uchiha Mitsunori, I'm saying this one last time: leave Tsunade, or I'll beat you every time I see you!"

Uchiha Mitsunaga clenched his fist: "That suits me perfectly! Konoha's economy is in a slump after the war. I'm planning to hold a tournament next Sunday to attract some wealthy spectators. This will boost Konoha's economy. With our combined fame, we should be able to earn a lot of money for the village."

Jiraiya glared at him, his chest heaving violently.

This is good for the village; it also gives them a legitimate reason to beat up that kid.

So, Jiraiya gritted his teeth and nodded, "Fine! I promise you!"

Watching Jiraiya's angry departure, Uchiha Mitsunori closed the window.

The room fell silent again, with only the sound of their breathing remaining.

Tsunade leaned against the wall, her long, golden hair falling loosely over her shoulders.

Her cheeks were still flushed, and her breathing was a few beats faster than usual: "You did that on purpose?"

Uchiha Mitsunori untied his ninja headband and grinned wickedly, "Or... is it... Lady Tsunade... that you're shy?"

Tsunade snorted coldly, but did not push him away.

Her gaze fell on the open neckline of Sanfeng's dress... there was a faint scratch mark there... left from when she was aroused.

Uchiha Mitsumine's fingers gently caressed Tsunade's earlobe, slowly sliding down her jawline until they stopped at her slender neck.

He could feel Tsunade's pulse beating faster and faster.

Tsunade grabbed his restless hand, her breath coming in short gasps, and said, "Don't do this... Jiraiya isn't far... With his hearing... he'll hear you..."

Uchiha Mitsumine chuckled wickedly, deliberately raising his voice: "That's perfect for him to learn... learn..."

Meanwhile, Jiraiya, standing outside the courtyard, was indeed still in the same spot.

His extraordinary hearing allowed him to hear all the intimate sounds coming from inside the room.

The rustling of clothes... the rapid breathing... and Tsunade's suppressed moan.

As a seasoned veteran, Jiraiya naturally knew what was happening inside. He punched a tree trunk next to him, shaking off countless leaves.

His face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and finally, gritting his teeth, he formed hand seals: "Damn it!... Instantaneous Movement Technique!"

With a puff of white smoke, Jiraiya's figure disappeared from the spot.