Naruto: Wooing Tsunade from Day One! -
Chapter 528: The Wedding
Chapter 528 - 528: The Wedding
A week later, Minato and Kushina's wedding went off without a hitch.
Although the timing was a bit rushed, everything was meticulously arranged.
Of course, this was thanks to the careful preparations made by Kawakaze and Tsunade in advance.
On this day, the newly built Namikaze residence finally welcomed its rightful owners.
Becoming Hokage and then immediately getting married—Minato truly had a double blessing. His smile never faded from start to finish.
After escorting Kushina from the Senju estate to their new home, Minato found Kawakaze and Tsunade already seated in the place of honor, waiting for the newlyweds to kneel before them.
Amid the warm blessings of family and friends, Minato and Kushina both wore bright, happy smiles.
They walked forward together and knelt before Kawakaze and Tsunade, lowering themselves with deep respect.
This bow was given willingly.
Kawakaze had been Minato's teacher and guardian for over a decade, his kindness immeasurable.
After Mito's passing, Tsunade had become the closest thing to family Kushina had in Konoha.
If anyone was fit to take the main seats, it was undoubtedly them.
...
"So, what do you think of the house?"
Kawakaze's expression was filled with satisfaction. He had waited a long time for this moment.
Witnessing the wedding of the Yellow Flash and the Red-Hot Habanero, and sitting in the position of an elder?
There was no better feeling.
This moment greatly satisfied a vain part of him that no one else would understand.
"Thank you, Sensei. I really love it."
Minato's gratitude was genuine—the mansion was perfect in both size and design.
"As long as you like it."
"If you had waited any longer to get married, I was starting to think this house would go to waste."
Kawakaze teased, and Minato scratched his head sheepishly.
"You're awfully quiet today, girl."
Tsunade glanced curiously at Kushina.
From what she knew about her, there was no way she would sit back silently in a moment like this.
"Uh... Tsunade-nee, I... I need to go to the bathroom."
Kushina looked up at Tsunade with a guilty glance, her voice barely above a whisper.
The moment she spoke, her face turned crimson.
She internally cursed herself for drinking so much water earlier.
"Haha, I swear, you're unbelievable."
"Can't you think things through a little?"
Tsunade raised a finger to flick Kushina's forehead but ultimately held back.
Since it was a joyous occasion, she decided to let it slide.
"Look at the silly wife you've married."
"Let's get on with it."
Kawakaze barely held back his laughter, but his words made Kushina bury her face even lower.
...
After the tea ceremony concluded, Kushina hurriedly shoved a thick red envelope into Minato's hands and fled the scene as fast as she could.
Minato stood there, momentarily stunned, still trying to process what had just happened.
"Don't just stand there."
"It's your wedding day. Do you expect me to entertain the guests for you?"
Kawakaze wasn't as considerate as Tsunade and gave Minato a light kick.
"Right, I'm on it."
Snapping back to reality, Minato hurried over to the guests.
By the time Kushina returned from handling personal matters, Minato had already had quite a bit to drink.
Nawaki and the rest of his friends hadn't let him off the hook.
A toast for becoming Hokage? Minato had to drink.
A toast for winning the heart of his bride? Another drink.
A toast for future children? Yet another drink.
Watching Minato down one cup after another, Kushina's irritation flared.
You guys think you can bully my man?
Without hesitation, she threw herself into the fray.
Unfortunately, she had overestimated herself, and the outcome was inevitable.
Not only did Minato end up drunk—she did too.
...
As the guests departed and the servants began cleaning up, Tsunade looked at the newlyweds sprawled across the table, both amused and exasperated.
"This is how you act as an older brother?"
"You already have a kid, Minato doesn't even have one yet."
Kawakaze smacked Nawaki on the back of the head. He didn't even have to ask to know who had started it.
"Ow! I was just celebrating!"
The familiar force left Nawaki dazed but unharmed.
Shrinking his neck, he opened his mouth—only for the overwhelming scent of alcohol to escape. His eyes were slightly unfocused.
He truly hadn't meant anything by it; he just hadn't thought things through.
"Misaki, take your husband home."
Tsunade called Misaki over and watched them leave before turning to the mess before her.
"What now?"
Kawakaze frowned at Minato and Kushina, who had already started snoring.
One was too embarrassed to back down, and the other, when angry, couldn't be held back. It was no surprise that this had happened.
"What else? We take them to their room."
Tsunade effortlessly lifted Kushina like a small sack of rice and strode toward the newlyweds' chamber.
"On such an important day, you still managed to get drunk."
Kawakaze shook his head in disappointment before casually hoisting Minato up.
Thud. Thud.
Minato and Kushina were unceremoniously tossed onto the bed, landing with two muffled sounds.
"What did you just put in their mouths?"
Kawakaze eyed Tsunade suspiciously as she grinned mischievously. He was genuinely worried she had gone too far.
"Hangover medicine."
"What else?"
Tsunade dusted her hands off, looking entirely unbothered.
"Right, right. I also thought it was hangover medicine."
Kawakaze laughed to hide his moment of doubt. Clearly, his mind had gone to the wrong place.
"Let's go."
Tsunade even thoughtfully locked the door behind them before vanishing from the room with Kawakaze.
...
About half an hour later, Tsunade's so-called "hangover cure" took effect.
Minato scratched his neck, feeling an odd warmth spreading through his body.
His eyes half-opened, and he realized he was back in their bedroom.
Though he had no memory of how he got there, his mind was rapidly clearing.
The effects of the alcohol were fading fast, but the heat coursing through him only grew stronger.
He pulled off his outer robe just as Kushina began to stir.
"I feel so hot, Minato..."
She rolled over, only to find herself face-to-face with Minato's chiseled features and well-defined chest.
Something in her instincts took over, and before she even realized it, her hand reached out.
The warmth of his skin burned beneath her fingertips, and she could feel his strong, steady heartbeat.
"...Kushina."
"Hm?"
Minato's voice was low as he called her name, and she responded softly.
Slowly, they drew closer, their breaths mingling.
"Mm..."
Minato made the first move, capturing her lips in a deep, possessive kiss.
But Kushina was never one to be outdone. In a matter of moments, she flipped him onto his back, straddling him with confidence.
When they finally pulled apart, they were gripping each other's robes.
No words were needed—only action.
One by one, their clothes fell to the floor, leaving nothing between them.
Minato gazed at Kushina, her long red hair cascading over her shoulders, her cheeks flushed, and a gentle light in her eyes.
The sight ignited something primal within him.
His breaths grew heavier, and Kushina suddenly felt a dangerous shift in the air.
"Don't move. I'll take care of it."
Blushing fiercely, she held Minato down before he could take the lead.
As their bodies moved together, two completely different emotions surfaced on their faces.
And so, the night truly began.
The creaking of the bed mixed with the sounds of their shared passion, filling the room for a long, long time.
...
Back home, Kawakaze frowned, unable to shake a nagging thought.
"You're sure that was just a hangover remedy?"
How had a simple antidote led to such... intense results?
Was he the only one with a dirty mind?
"Of course. I just added a little something extra."
Tsunade's smirk made Kawakaze feel much better.
As expected—they were truly two of a kind.
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