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But, if he was going to mediate for anyone to become a Jinchuuriki later down the line, it would be Sasuke first.

Perhaps Son Goku? Sasuke had bulked up decently lately. But, he still wasn’t the most durable or physically strongest out there. He’d mained a speed and skill build far too long.

Son Goku was an ape, all physical strength. Sasuke returning to monke would be good for him. And Son Goku, was quite a cheerful mellow fellow. When he wasn’t confined to cunts like Roshi who refused to even use his name.

He’d help pull the stick outta Sasuke’s ass.

...He supposed it would be interesting to see Tsunade with Saiken though. But, thoughts for later.

"That’ll depend on the bijuu themselves, I doubt they’ll want another host for a long time after I free them," Daiki shrugged, "Still, beyond just for the power boost, being a sage has a bunch of uses. Actively using senjutsu slows your aging. The Toad Sage is over a thousand years old, and those other two, Ma and Pa are at least a few hundred. Hell, haven’t you wondered why Jiraiya still looks like he’s in his late twenties at most."

Literally. The man looked exactly the same as pictures of him from decades ago. And Daiki had outright seen what he looked like in his twenties when training the rain orphans. Beyond having longer and thicker hair, and being a bit broader in build, Jiraiya had barely aged at all since then.

Tsunade froze.

"...I hadn’t actually," she said slowly, "I’d tried to keep him and others out of mind as much as possible, and when I did run into him from time to time, I was usually too busy getting shit faced and trying to get him to piss off to even wonder that."

The blonde raised a brow at him, "Seriously?"

"Your own grandfather barely looked a day over twenty right up until his death." Daiki deadpanned.

Again, there were literal pictures of the man of even just weeks before his death. And he died at forty two.

She grimaced, "I suppose he did," she admitted, before frowning at him, "Why do you want me to learn Senjutsu anyway. What’s in it for you?"

"Well, besides one of my kunoichi becoming even more powerful?" Daiki shot back.

"Yes, besides that," Tsunade snorted, "And one of your kunoichi huh? Quite possessive aren’t you?"

"Says the women who spent a night in bed with me, squealing my name and begging me more," Daiki snorted right back, "The same women, who if I remember right, called me daddy more than once that night."

It was a good thing he’d remembered this time to make sure to send his anbu outside to guard the door, and used a silencing seal. Otherwise, Tsunade would have probably thrown a punch at him.

Instead, her cheeks just burned red, "Don’t get a big head, that was just because I was so high on euphoria and sensitivity after being de-aged thirty years." Tsunade huffed.

"That doesn’t change what happened~" Daiki sing-songed tauntingly.

"Keh...!" her cheeks burned even brighter, "You’re lucky you’re the Hokage, or you’d be getting my fist in your face you perverted brat."

Despite himself, Daiki grinned and stood up turning to her. And instinctively, Tsunade stood up as well. And for all her power and strength as a Kunoichi, and S-rank kage level fighter that would seem like a goddess to the average person.

She barely came up to his collarbone, "Have you gotten taller since last time?" she swallowed, stepping back from him, "It was only a few weeks ago..."

"I’m a growing boy." Daiki’s grin widened, taking a step towards her, and was amused as she stepped back, her back pressing against the wall. And just like he did with Sakura, he pressed his hand against the wall trapping her there. And delighted in how she outright swallowed heavily, cheeks burning ever hotter.

Spoiler

Like student, like master. Even if Sakura wasn’t her apprentice in this world. Heh, he quite liked doing this.

And again, for all her true age and experience. The only man Tsunade had ever been with before him, was that other peace seeking hippy Dan.

She was less experienced than him despite the age difference.

"You’ve gotta have grown at least three or four inches since last time," she noted, looking up into his eyes, "Growth doesn’t happen that quick normally."

True. But, between the energies of the stone of gelel, Isobu’s chakra and his yang conversion seal. His body had been enhanced ever further. Growing ever more powerful, day by day.

He was five foot eight when he met her, on his way back from meeting Mei in Kiri and establishing the alliance with her. He’d broken six foot since then.

Tsunade was only five-four by the reckoning of his Shinkugan.

He didn’t bother explaining and just grinned at her, his eyes dipping down her neck, to the abundant cleavage straining the grey sleeveless top of hers, "You should think about changing your outfit, that doesn’t really suit a twenty one year old." the boy Hokage teased.

"Oh, har-har," she rolled her eyes, one hand coming up to rest on his chest, as if to push him away, but left it there and didn’t follow through, "So again, why do you want me to learn Senjutsu? Why are you pushing for it?"

He reached up with his other hand, and she tensed as he placed it on her neck, trailing a finger up it slowly. She shivered, and opened her mouth to speak again, but he cut her off, "I’ve got a seal, I call it the Heavenly Seal," he said, "It’s derived from Orochimaru’s useless Cursed Seal. Far better though. When in use, it passively brings in natural energy. And it’ll make Senjutsu far easier to use and control. Far safer in training for as well."

Tsunade let out a shuddering breath, giving him a dry look, "Yeah, and?" she replied, "What’s that got to do with me? Why does that make you want me to learn it, brat."

"Variable data," Daiki shrugged, "Mitarashi Anko has it, and I plan on getting her to learn Snake Senjutsu. I’ll be giving it to Jiraiya, to use with his Toad Senjutsu. And if you have it and learn Slug Senjutsu, I’ll have a third variable of data on how the seal interacts with different styles of senjutsu. And give me more knowledge on when I give it to to others."

His hand drifted from her neck, to her chin, "Besides, even without using it for senjutsu, just activating it gives the user access to the sage transformation," Daiki told her, "And it’ll not only increase the potency of your chakra and jutsu, but it’ll increase your physical abilities near twice over."

She gave him a disbelieving look, "And you’re saying you can just apply that, without any adverse affects?" Tsunade’s brows rose, "I’m not the biggest seal buff out there, and I had no interest in Orochimaru’s perverse experiments. But even I know the high fatality rate of the Cursed Seal."

"That’s because your former teammate was a complete hack at using seals, and he forced a fragment of his soul inside each one," Daiki refuted, "Because of that, the host body tried to reject it, and if it wasn’t strong enough, the body would die in the process. I’m not an untalented buffoon like him when it comes to seals though. And my seal is far superior to his."

God even remembering how crappily designed the Cursed Seal was made him want to roll his eyes.

The blonde Senju was completely silent for a moment, digesting his words.

"You know, seeing a meathead like you talk about variable data, kind of throws me off," Tsunade snorted after a moment, "Fine. I suppose I do need something to do now that I’m back in the village. I was thinking of taking a new student or two if anyone impressed me, but they’ll be a while before they’re any fun. So how do we do this then?"

"Like this." Daiki laughed, grabbing her shoulders and pulling her around. She didn’t react beyond scoffing as he whirled her around in front of him, and slouched over her, arms draping over her shoulders and lowered his face to her neck.

He’d gotten a little bit of what he needed from Jugo to make a few Heavenly Seals. To tide him over until he wanted to go into mass production.

Tsunade shivered, "Jiraiya will make a real racket if you try this with him." she pointed out sarcastically.

"I’ll fine-tune it by then, I only got what I needed for this earlier today," Daiki murmured into her neck, "Ready? It’ll probably feel a little weird, but it won’t hurt or anything." he assured her.

"It better not you-" Tsunade’s words were cut off with a gasp, as he yoinked her top open, her huge breasts bouncing free and into his waiting palms, "You braaaaat-" she tried to growl, only to gasp again and moan as he bite down on her neck and injected his chakra in to her.

She shuddered against him, going limp as it ran through her body for a few moments and it let him do as he pleased with her. She trembled against him, hips bucking as he pinched her nipples between his fingers as he lifted her enormous, soft tits from below and groped them to his hearts content.

Squeezing and moulding the springy soft pillowy mounds in his hands. And channelling a little electricity through her nipples as he did, withholding a chuckle as he felt them perk right up, throbbing in desire for his attention.

Tsunade mewled, grinding back against him unconsciously.

When he pulled away a few moments later, Tsunade slumped again him and he bore witness to a familiar spherical sealing matrix form, and the shape of a lightning bolt within it forming on her neck.

"...You little brat, that wasn’t part of what you said," Tsunade grumbled, but she didn’t push away from him at all as he continued to fondle her tits. Rather, she rolled her hips again him, "You better take responsibility for getting me riled up."

"Will do," Daiki grinned cheekily, before lettin her go and stepping back, "Later."

Tsunade blinked, and whirled around to glare at him, "Oh no, you are not leaving me cold turkey brat," she grabbed him by the front of his jonin vest and yanked him forward, dragging him down until his face was level with hers, before kissing him with bruising force. She pulled back after a moment, and jerked her chin, "Use your stupid space-time technique and take me up to your stupid flying island. We’ll be breaking in your bed."

Oh dear, Tayuya would be so disappointed.

"So demanding, kya~" Daiki mock squealed, raising his arms to shield his face mockingly, and laughed as she pushed him away, "Gimme a minute and I will. I need to do something real quick. Fix yourself up and tell my anbu they’re dismissed for the night. I’ll be done by then."

Tsunade gave him a queer look, before shrugging, "Fine, whatever brat." she said. She fixed her shirt, covering her amazing breasts once more, before making her way over to the door.

Once she was, Daiki made his way over to the slumbering form of Lee, "Bet you wish you were awake buddy, you woulda got the show of your life," Daiki laughed lightly. He held up his palm, and a moment later, a thin shard of chakra metal appeared in his hand, dangling from a simple chain as if it were a necklace. He activated the heavenly seal, the markings spreading over his skin. Then, he lifted his other hand, pressing two fingers to the shard of chakra metal. Water chakra and earth chakra flowed, one on each finger, before merging together with a thought, becoming wood style chakra and flowed into the shard, "Fuin!" he exclaimed softly.

And as he pulled his fingers away, the thin shard of grey chakra metal rippled with green light, before spreading out and forming crystal over the shard the metal.

When the light died down, there was a near perfect copy of the crystal necklace around his own neck, dangling from his hand.

"This is just a loaner for now," Daiki told the unconscious boy as he slipped the newly made copy of the Hokage necklace over his neck, noting idly, that the boys miniscule reserves of chakra had grown multiple times over through the operation. Most likely, his physical abilities were a bit greater as well than before he was injured. The sheer potency of his jutsu, could not be denied at all, "It’ll work as training wheels, to help you control your chakra better and learn to use jutsu. But I’ll be taking it back in the future."

He flexed his fingers, summoning a sheet of paper, full of his own hand writing, before stuffing it between the boys fingers.

"See ya later Lee, I’m off to celebrate your recovery the fun way." Daiki grinned, tossing the unconscious older boy a two fingered wave, before leaving him behind.