About ten minutes later, Tsunade slowly woke up, let out a soft moan, and opened her eyes.
It was a bit cold, and there were still ice shards clinging to her body.
"What happened to me?" Tsunade was a little bewildered, hugging her arms tightly as she shivered.
"Do you remember what it felt like at the end?" Miki asked.
"The end?" Her lips were deathly pale, and Tsunade blinked her large, watery eyes in confusion.
She looked at the people watching her.
"Hey!" Suddenly, Tsunade said angrily, "Is this how you treat me!? I'm freezing to death!"
Hearing this, Jiraiya guiltily averted his gaze.
Orochimaru crossed his arms and snorted coldly.
White Fang looked at Miki.
The boss hadn't spoken, so how could the cadres make decisions on their own?
That's not right!
White Fang scratched his head; he seemed to be the captain.
Hitomi, who was lying to the side, pouted and said nothing.
Meanwhile, Naori brushed her hair back, looking at the surrounding scenery, her demeanor as serene as a lady's.
Hmm, the Death Forest wasn't extensively damaged.
The scenery was still quite beautiful.
"With your physique, it's just a minor issue," Miki said calmly. "Get up, stop acting spoiled."
Tsunade pouted, unhappily got up, and began moving her cold limbs and body.
Soon, she warmed up.
"Honestly..." Tsunade muttered softly, then looked at Miki.
"Feel? What else could it feel like!?"
"At the end, besides pain, there was only cold! You did it, didn't you! That Ice Release bug!"
"Ah!? It must have been you!"
Tsunade stood with her hands on her hips, questioning aggressively.
She leaned down, craning her neck, her face close to Miki's.
She looked quite imposing like this.
Her expression seemed fierce.
Jiraiya habitually shrank his neck.
Usually, when Tsunade was in this state, she was about to explode and hit someone.
Miki reached out and pressed Tsunade's face, pushing her away firmly. Tsunade flailed her arms and legs, struggling with muffled sounds, unable to resist and backing away.
No... it... can't... be...!
Jiraiya couldn't help but widen his eyes, staring directly at Tsunade.
Tsunade! Where is your monstrous strength!?
Use it quickly!
Brushing her hair, Naori glanced at Tsunade, her eyes calm as still water, showing no discernible emotion.
However...
Hitomi was truly a simpleton.
This blonde fellow was just pretending to be naive and spoiled.
Naori narrowed her eyes slightly.
The Senju Clan!
Hmph! Every single one of them is...
But Miki wouldn't be deceived by such appearances.
Muda muda.
Naori curled her lips, a gentle smile rising.
"Tsunade, if you don't want to train, you don't have to," Miki said. "Go home and rest now."
"Honestly!!" Tsunade waved her small fist at Miki, then lowered it and said, "There wasn't anything strange about the feeling."
"It was just hazy."
"A little pain."
"And a little heat."
"Like my heart was burning."
"I don't remember anything, like a dream."
"And also..." Tsunade said, "It was very strange, I can't quite describe it."
At this point, Tsunade's face flushed.
"What's the big deal, there was nothing strange about the feeling."
"Not that feeling," Miki said. "It's the feeling before losing consciousness. Remember that feeling; that's your current limit. Exceeding it will cause you to go berserk."
"I see..." Tsunade blinked her large, amber-like, golden-brown eyes in confusion, innocently saying, "I didn't remember."
Tsunade felt a little guilty.
She really didn't remember. She had gotten too excited midway through and hadn't paid attention to such things at all.
In her hazy state, only the memory of beating up Jiraiya remained vivid.
"So, this is the meaning of special training," Miki said. "Remember that feeling of limit, draw a safety line before the limit, and try to use Chakra within the safe range."
"Got it," Tsunade said.
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