A single-player post-apocalyptic game, but with an all-female teammate mod.

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90. Immortal Body Acquired

The silver moon hung high, its gentle light filtering down and shattering the shadows of people in the dormitory.

As the wind blew, the scattered shadows on the ground rippled like water.

Tsunade sang tirelessly, her clear and crisp voice only making the night seem even more serene.

A strange, subtle fragrance permeated the air, seemingly able to penetrate the barrier and reach the outside.

Aono pushed Tsunade, unhurried and composed, as if they were not having intense sex but exercising properly.

On the other hand, the blonde, busty female ninja who was pushed had a tense expression on her charming face, and her red lips were almost bitten raw.

Sweat beaded on his palms as he braced himself against the ground, his heart filled with turmoil.

"Tick-tock~ Tick-tock~"

The ticking of the clock on the wall struck Tsunade's heart like a hammer.

This made her increasingly irritable.

Tsunade finally made a decision. Still in the position of being pushed from behind in a small cart, she turned her head and said, "You brat... move a little..."

It seemed that she had used up all her strength to utter those words, and her tense body relaxed.

Since I've already shown almost every possible foolish side of myself, it doesn't matter if I take the initiative now.

A smile appeared on Aono's face. The obedience test was successful, and he could proceed with further training.

Aono maintained the connection and took a step.

With each step he took forward, Tsunade was forced to move forward one step as well.

His body swayed with each step, accompanied by uncontrollable spasms, and his long, golden ponytail swung wildly behind him, as if telling of his helplessness and panic.

That once charming and sexy face was now so red it looked like it was about to bleed.

His eyes were filled with shame, fear, and a hint of bewilderment that had been aroused.

"You brat...be gentle..." she pleaded breathlessly between the empty bookshelves, her voice trembling and choked with sobs.

But Aono is not having an easy time either!

The position made Tsunade grip him too tightly, and the extreme feeling of being enveloped made him feel like he was walking on clouds with every step he took, making his legs feel weak and almost causing him to lose his balance.

They walked until they reached a corner of the dormitory, where there was nowhere else to go, before stopping.

Then Tsunade knelt on the cold ground in an extremely humiliating posture.

The buttons on her policewoman uniform had already been undone, leaving her blouse wide open and revealing a black lace bra underneath.

The bra was roughly pushed up above her breasts, unable to support her full, snow-white breasts at all.

As her body trembled slightly and uncontrollably, her two soft mounds shook violently, drooping with a jelly-like elasticity and softness.

Her bodycon skirt was pulled down to her waist, crumpled and bunched up, making her slender waist look even tighter.

Beneath the hem of her skirt lay her perfectly rounded and pert white buttocks, which shone with a white glow even in the dim light.

A pair of long, straight, beautiful legs were pressed tightly together on the cold ground, with the lower legs spread apart to the sides, and she was wearing a pair of exquisite black high heels.

The instep was stretched into a beautiful curve, appearing both helpless and alluring.

Due to extreme pleasure and stimulation, her cheeks were flushed abnormally, and her eyes were glazed and helpless, creating a stark contrast to her current disheveled state.

Her high ponytail hung down her back, like the tail of a frightened little animal, swaying slightly with the trembling of her body.

Aono half-squatted behind her, his hands firmly gripping her slender waist, his movements slow yet powerful.

He could clearly feel that Tsunade in his arms was tense and her body was clenching uncontrollably inside, and that extreme feeling of being wrapped up made all the muscles in his body tense up!

This not only failed to cool him down, but it was like pouring a spoonful of hot oil onto a red-hot iron, making the accumulated anger even greater!

This level of slow movement was simply not enough for him to unleash his pent-up primordial power!

Now it's all set, ready to go, just waiting for that final, powerful push to pop the champagne!

As Aono spoke, his eyes darkened, and he suddenly exerted force with both hands, tightly gripping Tsunade's slender waist, which seemed as if it would break at the slightest touch!

The next second, he lost all restraint and started shaking the champagne bottle wildly!

A loud, sharp impact rang out in the narrow space.

It's like a wet strip of cloth being caught in the blades of a high-speed fan, making a series of sharp, slapping sounds that get higher and higher!

Just as the frequency of the sound climbed to its limit, so fast that it almost became a continuous buzzing sound.

"boom!"

A muffled thud, as if the cork had been forced open by immense pressure!

The champagne is popped!

Aono aimed the bottle neck firmly at the bottom of the exquisite wine glass, and the pent-up torrent burst forth instantly!

The champagne liquid violently impacted the bottom of the glass, creating countless delicate white bubbles that quickly filled the entire glass.

It was so strong that it overflowed from the rim of the glass, slowly flowing down the side...

"Waaaaah—!"

Tsunade lay sprawled on the cold ground, her body stiffening from the sudden, violent impact.

Aono pressed his entire body heavily on top of her, firmly trapping her between himself and the ground.

Her long, slender legs, clad in high heels, suddenly arched upwards, taut in the air, before crashing down again.

This happened several times before she finally collapsed to the ground, as if she had lost all her strength, her high heels tilting to one side.

The whole world fell silent.

The only sounds in the air were their heavy, rapid breaths, intertwined, creating an atmosphere of extreme ambiguity.

Aono buried his face in the crook of her neck, greedily inhaling the unique scent of her body, a mixture of sweat and feminine fragrance.

He didn't leave immediately, but gently rubbed his nose against her sensitive earlobe, pressed his lips against her ear, and whispered sweet nothings in her ear in an extremely hoarse voice.

"Tsunade-nee...your body...is so sweet..."

Tsunade was completely limp, unable to even move a finger.

She turned her head to the side, her innocent face flushed with a hazy blush, her eyes unfocused, still immersed in the afterglow of the storm that had just passed.

Hearing Aono's murmur, her ears turned bright red, and her body trembled slightly again.

"You brat..."

She hummed in a voice barely above a whisper, with a hint of lazy reproach, "You all have no chivalry whatsoever."

"But I feel like you really enjoy this kind of stimulation, don't you?" Qingye chuckled, sticking out the tip of his tongue and gently licking her small earlobe.

"ah!"

Tsunade shrank back as if she had been electrocuted.

"Stop fooling around... Get up... The barrier's duration is almost up, we need to rearrange it before we can continue..."

"Wait a minute."

Aono hugged her tighter, feeling the soft, warm body in his arms, and trembled slightly. "There's still a little left."

The morning light was perfect, and under the clear, bright sky, the area in front of the dormitory building was much more lively than usual.

Due to their long-term biological clocks, the women all woke up at almost the same time.

Since Aono didn't intend to hide it, he and Tsunade left the dormitory at the same time.

The girls all had different expressions as they saw Aono and Tsunade emerge from the dormitory together.

Dudu, Ika, and the other girls who had already completely sided with Aono were surprised for a moment before nodding to Tsunade in a friendly manner.

Tsunade, unlike her usual generous and forthright self, turned her head away somewhat shyly.

This scene made Aono chuckle to himself.

"You're still laughing!"

"It's all your fault!"

Tsunade squeezed her plump, long legs together, feeling the slippery sensation that seemed to overflow from between her thighs. She gritted her teeth quietly as she reached out and pinched the soft flesh on Aono's waist.

After being tormented by Aono all night, ostensibly to solidify trust, I was actually just thoroughly filled with trust.

And she wasn't allowed to clean herself properly, so now she's got a belly full of milk and doesn't even need to eat breakfast.

Aono hadn't expected Tsunade to be so easy to manage; probably because she was just giving up, he let her do whatever she wanted.

Overnight, he not only molded Tsunade into his own shape, but also stabilized her trust level at 165%.

He successfully replicated the Immortal Body's talent, allowing his combat power to leap forward once again.

Tsunade's copying talent will be kept for now; Aono wants to wait for a talent that can help her overcome her hemophobia.

He doesn't have Naruto's persuasive skills; if he wants to help Tsunade solve this problem, he can only rely on other methods.

Of course, helping Tsunade overcome her hemophobia would also bring him many benefits.

One of them is that it immediately adds a powerful combatant who is proficient in healing.

It can attack, it can withstand attacks, and it can heal.

That's Tsunade.

Feeling the soft fingers around his waist, Aono rolled his eyes.

Is this a skill that all women possess without being taught?

He mentally complained, but still pretended to be in pain to calm Tsunade down.

Meanwhile, the girls who still maintained a purely platonic friendship with Aono had a more varied expression.

"Hey... I didn't see wrong, did I? It's Tsunade, didn't she not have a relationship with Aono?"

Mai Shiranui looked at Tsunade's figure, which seemed to have become a bit fuller, and remarked, "And the blush on her face hasn't faded yet, it's really... erotic."

"What do you know? This is the most classic outfit of the Shiranui school, which can maximize my strength."

Glancing at the two female fighters bickering, Esdeath, who lived alone, tugged at the brim of her military cap, a subtle smile playing on her lips.

Bingli and Shenxue exchanged glances, but they weren't particularly surprised.

Both of them came from wealthy families. From the very first day they arrived in this world, after learning about Aono's status and that he was the only male among them, they were prepared for all sorts of situations.

Haven't eaten pork, haven't seen a pig run yet?

You see, they've heard of things that are far more shocking than this.

Among the group, the red-eyed hot girl with long blonde hair stood out the most.

Her beautiful amber eyes widened slightly, and her red lips parted slightly, remaining half-open for a full three seconds.

Shock is certain.

But beneath this shock, deep within the girl's eyes, something even more complex seemed to be surging.

It was envy that she herself was unwilling to admit.

She watched Tsunade's lazy yet confident gait, then glanced at Haruhi Suzumiya beside her, who also wore a smile.

Of all her former comrades-in-arms, it seems she was the only one left out...

Asagi subconsciously bit her lower lip, her fingertips clenching the ends of her hair, her knuckles turning slightly white.

She felt a strange pang of sadness, and even had an urge to rush up and question Aono about his intentions.

But this impulse was ultimately suppressed by shyness and the memory of his childhood sweetheart from another world in his mind.

The commotion caused by Aono and Tsunade coming out of the dormitory together did not last long.

When everyone subconsciously walked to the captain's cabin, and then remembered that they should start eating their three meals a day in the canteen from today onwards, the discussion about the canteen and the little cook Dudu quickly overshadowed this topic.

Aside from receiving a sum of gold coins at the canteen and at dinner, the day was no different from any other.