But there's nothing we can do about it
Kiri sighed inwardly. They still weren't sure what kind of person Li Ke was, so someone had to confirm whether he could truly send them back to their original world.
Although this world was also interesting, she had important matters to attend to when she returned to her own world.
That was revenge.
Yes, revenge.
Kiri stroked the scars on her body. She knew without a doubt that with the loss of herself and Ka'atu, coupled with the instigation and betrayal of that traitor, Arden City couldn't possibly be defended. Even if she lacked strategic knowledge, she knew how devastating internal strife would be to the entire team.
Most importantly, when she fell into the Sky Sea, Kiri had already guessed that there was a traitor in her group. So, if she could return to Arden City during this time, she might still be able to catch up with Kartel's attack on Arden City.
The price was merely the loss of her virginity, preserved for over twenty years. Compared to the lives of her comrades and the temptation of personally killing a traitor, it was nothing.
She hadn't trusted Li Ke before simply because he had confessed so quickly, even revealing things most people wouldn't dare utter. It was hard not to suspect he was the mastermind behind their transmigration, plotting strange things.
For example, killing them after taking advantage of them, or enslaving them. She had witnessed many such scoundrels in her years of experience.
But…
Tomorrow would be the fifth day.
She would soon be in this world for five days. Heaven knew when those bastards from the Kallet would attack the Ardennes. If she couldn't return quickly, even if she successfully returned, she wouldn't be able to get back to the Ardennes smoothly.
She hadn't forgotten her circumstances when she arrived—falling towards the sea. To get back, she would have to pass through at least one or two Kartel camps.
"But you don't need to be in such a hurry, do you? Wouldn't it be better to observe him later?"
Tsunade understood Kiri. If her family and friends were still alive, and if doing *that* with Li Ke was truly the only way back in the short term, then she wouldn't care about so-called purity.
For a ninja, being particular about such things was too extravagant.
Besides, she was a medical ninja. Repairing that membrane, or restoring it to a state as if no one had ever touched it, wouldn't be too difficult.
She could even do nothing; just activating the Hundred Healings Technique once would repair it.
However, she had no intention of returning, nor any need to. Konoha was a place of sorrow for her, and Shizune, the only one she cared about, was just Dan's niece. Even if she completely disappeared, the old man would take good care of her.
After all, her teacher, who was clearly showing signs of aging, still knew what could soften her heart.
"I also really want to explore this magical world before going back, but unfortunately, I can't. There are still many people waiting for me in my hometown, and I have important things to do, so I can't wait. Besides, I've always been very curious about whether that kind of thing is comfortable or not, so this is a good way to answer that question."
Kiri shrugged, indicating she didn't care.
Tsunade was silent for a while. Honestly, Kiri was very much like her. If she weren't in such a bad mood right now, and if there really wasn't much to do here, she would definitely have a nice drink with Kiri.
But unfortunately, even now, she couldn't muster any interest.
"Then, before you leave, come find me. This kind of thing I can help you fix it."
Tsunade offered what she could do for this woman. Although it sounded a bit...unpleasant, and even a bit like deceiving someone, she could see that Kiri had truly chosen to sacrifice herself for her friends, so there was no room for criticism.
However, in her era, such things were still very important.
"Huh? Isn't that just lying? It's unnecessary. It's a bit of a shame, since I wanted a romantic date followed by all that, but since I'm already doing this, there's no need to worry about it. And for someone who truly likes me, she wouldn't care about this, right?"
Kiri waved her hand.
"Besides, a lie is a lie, deception is deception. If two people are truly like each other, as long as they don't mess around afterwards, they won't care about this kind of thing… And if you have to care about this aspect of women, what if you encounter a bad man? How do you judge men? Men aren't easy to tell apart. Does that mean you should reject all men who have dated before? Hahaha! Then there would be too many men in this world who can't get married!"
She shrugged, looking helpless.
"And to put it bluntly, what men hate is someone who's done everything but still wears 'I'm a pure fairy' on her sleeve, making demands and trying to raise her value so she can get more from men. I'm not that kind of 'bitch,' so I don't care about that. Besides, in true love and affection, who cares about that... Even if they did, it would become a sweet romantic comedy, a stepping stone to strengthen the relationship, not a point of conflict."
Kiri proudly pointed to her heart with her thumb.
"But I might not necessarily get married, I might just die in an adventure someday, so I don't care about these things. So even if I did something like that, I wouldn't hide it."
Tsunade, in the semi-ancient world, looked at Kiri with some surprise, remained silent for a moment, and then shook her head.
"I'm sorry, I can't accept your idea. I believe that loving someone means giving them your best, whether it's your first time or anything else..."
Tsunade couldn't help but hug her arms tightly. She found it ridiculous; she was clearly older than Kiri, yet Kiri's carefree attitude and perspective on life were inferior.
So, she couldn't help but ask.
"You...you must have a family who loves you very much, right?"
Otherwise, she simply couldn't understand why Kiri would rather tarnish her purity than go back.
In her mind, only her family's was worth such a sacrifice.
"They're all dead."
Kiri answered calmly.
"They were shot and killed in front of me when I was very young. If it weren't for a handsome old man who taught and raised me, I probably would have become one of those women forced to sell their bodies to survive in the chaotic world of Arad. After all, I'm quite beautiful."
Kiri pinched her soft breasts as she spoke. "After all, no matter how you look at it, mine is considered large by normal standards."
As she said this, she couldn't help but glance at Tsunade. The sheer size was almost inhuman, particularly noticeable on Tsunade's slightly short frame.
If it weren't for Tsunade's typically mature face, etched with a sense of age, calling her a "childlike face with huge breasts" wouldn't be a problem at all.
"This… um."
Tsunade subconsciously covered her chest. Although she was long past the age of a young girl who cared about size, she still unconsciously curled the corners of her mouth when someone envied her.
It's like how, even though length isn't the standard for measuring male ability—hardness and duration are—many people are still proud of their size and very concerned about it. It's a very classical kind of worship and pride in this kind of organ.
For someone like Tsunade, whose thinking was still somewhat old-fashioned, she was still very proud of her figure.
Easy to raise children, and beautiful.
Yes, in the era she grew up in, being fertile was a very important criterion, and Tsunade was a typical example of someone with a fertile figure!
Not only that, her figure and appearance were also very beautiful. If it weren't for her temper and her choice to become a ninja, she probably would have been the wife of a daimyo.
Of course, she wouldn't be the wife of the daimyo of the Land of Fire. After all, her bloodline was too close to the daimyo's family, and the current daimyo was even more closely related to her. So even if she were to become the wife of a daimyo, she would most likely be the wife of the daimyo of the Land of Lightning or the Land of Earth.
But considering the relationship between those two countries and Konoha…
Hmm, that's a bit unrealistic.
However, what concerned her even more was something else.
"You're really strong."
Tsunade looked at Kiri, unable to help but feel envious. If she could be as carefree as Kiri, she probably wouldn't be so troubled.
Kiri's experiences were far more difficult than hers, yet Kiri managed to live so optimistically, while she couldn't. She'd even reached the point where death didn't matter; there was no comparison between them.
Kiri shrugged.
"There's no such thing as being strong or not. Just surviving is already a huge effort, so why not enjoy each day? After all, who knows if we'll even be alive tomorrow? Constantly wallowing in sadness will only make life incredibly boring."
Kiri finished speaking and downed a beer, then casually grabbed a towel and began drying her shapely, beautiful body.
Tsunade, seeing this, climbed out of the jar. As she bent over, Kiri's eyes were drawn to her far larger breasts than her's. She clearly saw countless water droplets gathering on Tsunade's chest, even forming a long column of water at the tip, which dripped down from the pink tip.
"..."
This scale is truly beyond words!