XX-level Hokage

This caused Perona's eyes to gradually become unfocused. Toki and Nami were actually with Mashiro...

Does Mashiro actually like women? But what about two girls?

But the sounds coming from inside the room and the images she saw clearly told her that it was indeed possible.

This discovery was dozens of times more shocking than when she first saw a photo of Lord Moria in his youth. "So Toki and Nami can make expressions like that too."

"What's that white thing? I feel... I feel like I'm starting to look weird..."

Perona's face was flushed, her eyes were glazed, her body felt weak, and she involuntarily reached out her hand.

On a lonely ship adrift on the sea, a pink-haired girl in a Western-style dress, holding a doll, is seducing herself with a dreamy look in her eyes.

Mashiro naturally knew Shizune was outside the door; she sensed Perona's approach the moment she got close, but she didn't stop Perona. Toki and Nami, however, were completely unaware, currently under Mashiro's attack. With the help of... (The sentence is incomplete and ends abruptly.)

As the memories resurfaced, Perona's complexion grew increasingly rosy.

Looking at Mashiro's red lips, Perona gently tapped Mashiro's cheek. Finding no reaction, she lowered her head slightly. Their lips touched.

Perona seemed to be electrocuted, and stopped making any further movements, only pressing her soft lips tightly against Shinpaku's. Her movements were awkward and stiff.

Just then, Mashiro gently opened her eyes.

Seeing this, Perona quickly retreated. "Um, I..."

As soon as she spoke, Mashiro kissed her.

Perona was incredibly shy and unable to resist, so she could only close her eyes.

Mashiro noticed that beneath her tightly closed eyes, her eyelashes were fluttering slightly. Kurama stared at her for a long while before taking the initiative... "Mmm~"

Perona's entire body stiffened, and she offered no resistance, accepting Mashiro's passionate kisses. After a long while, Perona felt a hand moving from her waist to her chest.

Perona quickly pressed Mashiro's hand down and turned away from Mashiro's embrace. She was breathing heavily and panting.

"So this is what kissing feels like?" Perona whispered, her face flushed.

"You, you mustn't misunderstand. I just wanted to experience what kissing felt like," Perona said in a low voice, covering her face with the blanket and making a somewhat aggressive gesture.

Hearing this, Mashiro chuckled and leaned closer to her, asking, "Want to continue?" Their foreheads touched, and Perona stared intently at Mizuki.

"Then don't touch me randomly."

As soon as she finished speaking, Mashiro pulled her into her arms and silenced her with a kiss.

So white...

He was just rubbing his clothes with one hand.

Soon, Mashiro's kisses began to grow unsatisfied...

Her breathing grew heavier and heavier, and she twisted her neck restlessly. The itching from the cancer on the side of her neck seemed to be drilling into her bones, making her tense her legs and toss restlessly on the bed, her toes curling inward.

Just then, there was a knock on the door. "Knock knock knock."

"Perona, get up and have breakfast." It was Toki Amatsuki's voice.

Perona instantly became even more nervous.

He quickly pulled Mashiro into his arms to stop her mischievous actions, then replied calmly, "Okay, I'll get up now."

Chapter 114: The Giant Mermaid

"Um, please let me go," Perona said with great difficulty.

Mashiro remained perched on her lap, leaning slightly forward to look down at her. "Is this the end?" Mashiro asked with a smile.

Perona turned her head to the side and whispered, "Your hands are always touching things randomly, it's strange."

A red mark was clearly visible on her neck, though she couldn't see it herself. Perona pursed her lips and moved her legs: "Get down."

"You were the one who kissed me first," Mashiro said softly.

"Yes...it was me who kissed you, but I only wanted to give you a quick kiss," Perona stammered.

“I didn’t want to do anything else with you.” Perona pouted and said, “I didn’t want to do anything else.” “Then why did you just kiss me like that?” Makoto asked, sounding quite “sad.”

"You talk like you're the one who got the short end of the stick. That was my first kiss," Perona said in a muffled voice.

"I didn't suffer a loss, so did you?" Masashi asked with a smile. Perona was speechless.

To be honest, Zhenbai's kiss just now really made her lose herself. She had never thought that kissing could be such a comfortable thing. Before, she only thought it was a way for couples to express their feelings, and she even thought that French kissing was disgusting, with each other eating each other's saliva. But Zhenbai's kiss just now made her fall deeply in love with it in an instant.

Fortunately, Perona still had a bottom line. She had already gone too far, and seeing that Mashiro seemed to want to go even further, she immediately stopped her.

“Anyway, we’ve already kissed, so get up.” Perona hugged the doll next to her and said softly. “Can we only kiss?” Mashiro asked softly.

"What...what else do you want to do?" Perona's voice had lost all its force. A single, white hand...

Perona was instantly startled, her face flushed as she quickly grabbed his hand: "What are you doing?" Touching him. "Mashiro said calmly.

“No, absolutely not, it would be so weird,” Perona hurriedly shook her head. Mashiro didn’t speak, just quietly looked at Perona.

Looking at Mashiro's radiant face, Perona lowered her eyes and asked, "Do you know what we're doing right now?" "Do you know?" Mashiro asked softly in return.

“I…I was just acting impulsively. I've sobered up now. I…I’m not that kind of person,” Perona whispered. Shiro's hand was held tightly by Perona through her silk nightgown.

Perona felt a little itchy and tried to pull her leg away by bending her knee upwards, but Mashiro leaned forward again and brought her face close to Perona's.

Looking at Mashiro so close, Perona felt a little flustered again. "May I kiss you?" Mashiro asked softly.

Perona wanted to say no, but when the words came out, she didn't know how. Annoyed and embarrassed, she looked at Mashiro with a hint of reproach. "How could you ask me something like that? Honestly..."

And Mashiro, as if receiving an answer, leaned down and pressed her face against Perona's. Perona again...

But this time, Mashiro quickly left, and Perona looked at him with reluctance, not understanding why. "..." Mashiro said.

…Perona looked at him timidly, appearing charming and pitiful. “Stretch it out,” Mashiro repeated, her tone still gentle.

Perona ultimately did as she was told. 00000

"Mmm~" Perona let out an indistinct sound, closing her eyes to enjoy the passionate kiss.

She unconsciously loosened her grip on Mashiro's hand a little, and Mashiro began to slowly move upwards again, until she reached the bottom and gently peeled back the last layer of cloth.

"Ugh!!!" Perona's eyes widened suddenly, her already flushed face now covered with an unusual blush. She squeezed her legs together, her mouth stuffed with Mashiro's gag, only able to make soft moaning sounds.

She pounded on Mashiro with both hands frantically, but Mashiro seemed completely immune to her strength, remaining unmoved despite her struggles. Gradually, she lost her strength, or rather, under the influence of a strange sensation, she lost her composure, and that strange feeling spread throughout her body.

It reached her heart, penetrated her bone marrow, making her scalp tingle and nearly causing her to faint and die.

Only one thought remained in her mind: It's over.

In the end, Mashiro didn't take the final step with Perona. She likes to do the right thing at the right time, and this morning was clearly not the right time for either of them.

In the common dining room of the Mermaid Apartment, Toki, Nami, Camie, and Perona are having breakfast.

"What's wrong, Perona-chan? I feel like you're not really focused on anything," Amatsuki Toki asked softly, pushing a small cake towards Perona.

"No, it's nothing, I just didn't sleep well last night." Perona hugged Kumasi, letting it cover her face to hide her flushed cheeks.

Now, whenever she sees Amatsuki and Nami, she is reminded of the scene she spied on through the crack in the door at night, and she is also reminded of what happened in her room this morning.

Although Amatsuki still found this somewhat strange, he realized that Perona didn't want to talk about it, so he didn't press her for details.

"I wonder where Mashiro is now. Why isn't she back yet? Weren't we supposed to be back in a day? Has she taken a fancy to that mermaid princess?" Nami said, biting her straw.

“That’s quite possible, after all, she’s a princess of the mermaid clan,” Tianyue Shi replied with a smile.

“That’s impossible. I worked at the Mermaid Cafe before, and Mrs. Shirley mentioned that Princess Shirahoshi is a giant mermaid,” Cammy said while eating her bread.

"A giant fish-mermaid? What's that?" Nami asked, puzzled. "By the way, it seems you outsiders don't know much about this."

Well, you should know that we fish-men evolved from fish in the sea, but ordinary fish and sea kings are worlds apart in size.

Long ago, the fishmen were divided into large fishmen and small fishmen, similar to giants and ordinary humans. Those living on Fishman Island now are mostly small fishmen.

Then, for some reason, the large fish-men gradually disappeared during the evolutionary process. However, because the reproductive form of mermaids is oviparous, under special circumstances, the children of our small fish-men will revert to the large fish-men.

Princess Shirahoshi is a giant fish-man, a creature that has reverted to its ancestral form. "Kamy explained."

"So, Princess Shirahoshi is a giant among mermaids?" Toki asked. "That's right," Camie nodded.

Chapter 115: The Agreement

"What are you discussing?" Just then, a clear voice rang out.

"Seriously~" Hearing the incredibly familiar voice, Nami quickly stood up and leaped up to hug the nearby girl. Kanatsuki chuckled and said, "You're back?"

Mashiro held Nami's slender waist and said softly, "Yes, you're back."

"We're discussing Princess Shirahoshi. Kai said she's a very rare, atavistic giant mermaid. You must have seen her yesterday, right? What did you think? Wasn't she enormous?" Nami asked with a smile.

"It is indeed enormous, about twelve meters tall, roughly half the height of the Mermaid Apartment." After considering her words, Mashiro replied.

"Wow, I wonder if I'll ever have a chance to meet Princess Shirahoshi. I've never seen a giant before," Nami said softly. "You'll have plenty of opportunities," Mashiro replied with a smile.

"If you've lost interest in Fishman Island, then come with me this afternoon. I'll send the three of you back to my territory as a Shichibukai—Ohara. I'll return in about a week after I'm done with my work," Mashiro replied.

"Is that so? Well, I don't mind then. Nami, Perona, what do you think?" Toki thought for a moment, then asked with a smile. "I want to stay on Fishman Island. Fishman Island has so many local specialties and attractions," Nami said, waving her right hand.

“I want to leave. I don’t really like the scenery on Fishman Island. It’s too vibrant, and getting around is a real hassle. I don’t have the ability to breathe underwater like my true master,” Perona said, hugging Kumasi.

"It's a tie, then you two play rock-paper-scissors. Whoever wins gets to decide," Tian Yue Shi said with a light laugh.

Upon hearing this, Nami and Perona both agreed with Toki's idea. In this situation, rock-paper-scissors was indeed the most convenient, quick, and fair game.

"Rock, paper, scissors!"

Nami chose rock. Perona chose paper. Perona won.

"Great!" Perona exclaimed excitedly, floating up in her arms with Kumashi in her arms. "Hmph, we lost." Nami looked at her fists, looking somewhat dejected.

"It's alright, there will be many more opportunities to come to Fishman Island in the future, if you want. Besides, there's a floating island right now above Ohara, with many local specialties and unique scenery. You can go up and take a look then." Mashiro gently stroked Nami's orange hair and said softly.

Unlike Toki and Perona, Nami's hair is incredibly fine, and because it's short, touching it feels like touching a fluffy ball.

"Mmm." Nami's face flushed slightly as Mashiro affectionately stroked her head, and she nodded obediently.

Seeing this, Perona felt a pang of sadness for no apparent reason, and involuntarily tightened her grip on Kumasi's arm.

"Alright, you guys can wander around some more now. I'm going to Ryugu Castle to see King Neptune, and I'll be back this afternoon. Then we'll leave Fishman Island together," Mashiro said softly, withdrawing her hand from Nami's head.

Then Mashiro turned to Toki and said, "Toki, I'm leaving those two to you."

“Okay.” Tengetsu nodded with a light laugh. Dragon Palace Castle.

The President's Office.