Chapter 63 - Festival - 1
After finishing the dishes and cleaning the kitchen, I went to our room and changed into the black kimono I had bought from Mebuki Haruno's tailor shop.
Once I was well dressed up, I returned to the living room and sat on the sofa to wait for Tsunade.
People always said women took a long time getting ready, and they weren't wrong. It took her nearly half an hour just to change clothes and do her makeup.
When she finally stepped out, I felt a small pang of disappointment at first — she was wearing her usual gray kimono with black stripes and the dark green haori jacket. It was familiar, almost the same outfit she wore every day.
Yet even in those clothes, she looked beautiful and sexy. The fabric was hugging her large breasts and fat ass in a way that made it hard not to stare.
The hem sat a little higher than usual, just short enough to tease without being a lewd slut. Her body was so voluptuous that the ordinary clothes still managed to look erotic on her.
I could easily imagine pushing her down onto the table and fucking her from behind right then and there.
Tsunade noticed my expression and chuckled softly.
"Hehehe… It looks like you're a little disappointed."
"No," I answered honestly. "You look quite beautiful in it."
She smiled. She was clearly pleased, then stepped closer with a mischievous glint in her eyes.
"Don't worry. I have a surprise for you."
She slightly lifted the hem of her kimono, just enough for me to see underneath. Of course she wasn't wearing any panties — that part didn't surprise me. The real surprise was the small vibrator already nestled inside her pussy, the thin control wire discreetly tucked away.
"Hehehe… I'll make sure my pussy stays nice and wet throughout the entire festival," she whispered in my ear while teasing. "That way, even during or right after the festival, you can just pull me aside and fuck me whenever you want."
I felt my dick twitch at her words. I then put my hand on her waist and pulled her closer; then I gave her a quick kiss on her lips.
Kiss…
"You're going to drive me crazy all evening, aren't you?" I murmured against her ear. "Walking around the festival with that thing inside your pussy… knowing I would want to fuck you instead of enjoying the festival."
Tsunade's cheeks flushed, but her smile only grew more playful. "That's the idea, darling. Consider it my way of keeping you interested while we're out in public."
I kissed her again. This time I even squeeze her soft ass through the kimono.
"Mmm…♥"
"Then let's not keep the festival waiting," I said once we pulled apart. "I want to see how long you can last with that little toy inside your slutty pussy."
She took my arm with a satisfied expression as we left the house.
The evening air was cool and lively as we made our way toward the Konoha market, where the festival was already in full swing.
This was the first time I would be participating in such an event in this world, and I was feeling a genuine spark of excitement mixed with the constant, low thrum of arousal from knowing what Tsunade was hiding under her clothes.
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[Scene Change]
We were walking into the market of Konoha, hand in hand like a couple.
There was still time before full night fell, but the streets were already alive with preparation. Paper lanterns were being hung along the paths.
And the street vendors had already set up stalls and were selling festival food — grilled meat skewers, sweet dumplings, and steaming takoyaki. The air was filled with the scent of soy sauce, sugar, and charcoal.
We learned that the fireworks would start later in the evening. Until then, we planned to simply enjoy the festival and wander around together.
When we arrived at the main market area, I threw myself into the experience. Just like the lively festivals I had seen in Japanese anime, the atmosphere was bright and cheerful.
We tried several carnival-style games together — ring toss, goldfish scooping, and target shooting.
"Wow! Alex, you're quite good!" Tsunade laughed as I easily won a small prize at the shooting stall.
Soon we found a dice game run by a street vendor. The rules were simple: bet on the outcome of the dice, and the house paid out accordingly. Tsunade's gambler spirit immediately flared up.
"I'm feeling lucky tonight," she declared while placing a bold bet.
I smirked knowing how terrible luck and quietly bet against her.
"Big! Big! Big!" the vendor called as he shook the cup.
The dice landed against Tsunade every time. She lost round after round while I kept winning by betting opposite her. Seeing my consistent success, other people nearby started copying me and betting against her as well. Within minutes the vendor's face grew pale as the pile of money in front of him shrank rapidly.
"Tsunade, let's try another game," I suggested after a particularly big win.
"Hey! I was feeling like I was getting lucky in a moment. I was just about to win all the money back!" she protested while pouting as she stared at her empty purse.
I chuckled and pulled out a generous portion of the winnings I had just taken from the vendor, pressing the notes into her palm.
"Here. Use this. I can't have my girlfriend walking around broke at the festival."
Tsunade's expression softened, though she still muttered under her breath, "You're enjoying this way too much…"
"Maybe a little," I admitted with a grin. "Come on. There's a shooting stall over there. I'll even let you go first."
She huffed but accepted the money, linking her arm with mine as we walked away. Behind us, the street vendor let out a long, relieved sigh the moment we left his stall. He quickly packed away the remaining dice and changed the place, fearing that we would return again.
As we moved deeper into the festival, I was constantly hearing the soft vibration from her legs.
I glanced at Tsunade, who was already eyeing the next game. She was enjoying the festival while my dick was becoming hard. But for now, I ignored it and just began to enjoy the festival.
We continued playing various games after that. As expected, I won most of the prizes while Tsunade came away empty-handed every time. Still, the simple back-and-forth banter and shared laughter made the evening feel genuinely pleasant. For once it felt like a normal couple's date rather than another night built around sex and fucking.
'Well… except that she has a vibrator in her pussy,' I thought while glancing at her from the side.
Despite my hard dick, I decided to ignore it for now and simply enjoy the moment.
By the time we finished, we had collected quite a few prizes — a large teddy bear, some small trinkets, and a decent amount of festival money.
We found a quieter bench a little away from the busiest part of the street and set our bags down. Sitting side by side, we rested for a while, watching the lanterns sway and the crowd move past.
Before long, hunger started to catch up with me.
"Tsunade, is there anything you want to eat?"
She tilted her head thoughtfully. "Something I want to eat? Hmm… Takoyaki?"
"Okay. I'll go buy some takoyaki. After all that walking, I'm quite hungry."
I stood up and walked over to the nearest takoyaki stand without waiting for further reply.
"Two servings of takoyaki, please."
"Two takoyaki! Please wait a moment~!" the vendor replied cheerfully.
"Okay."
A short while later I received the hot, freshly cooked takoyaki. Holding the two paper boats carefully, I turned and headed back toward the bench.
But when I looked up, I was surprised by the scene in front of me.