Having her by her side...
What a load of crap!!!
Taking a step back, the sea is vast; enduring for a moment, the more you think, the angrier you get.
A moment later, an angry Tsunade gritted her teeth and slapped the stream water.
Water Release: Crushing Water Wave
The splashing stream water formed a flower and rushed towards Miki, drenching her.
"You bastard!" Tsunade chuckled softly.
Miki turned her head, looking left and right, with no intention of getting into the water to retaliate. She bent down and picked up a fist-sized stone.
This was a tit-for-tat retaliation.
Tsunade watched Miki's movements with a dark expression.
"Try it again, I'll hit you in the face. See if I don't," Miki said calmly, holding the stone.
"Hmph!" Tsunade turned her head and began to wash herself seriously.
It quieted down.
Miki dropped the stone, unsealed, and took out her spare clothes.
After cleaning up, the two returned to the Village.
The shops that were still open, besides the casinos and inns, were only the late-night izakayas.
Entering the shop, they took off their shoes and sat cross-legged on the tatami mats, facing each other across a table.
Both of their sitting postures were more uninhibited than the other.
Not like normal girls.
While waiting for the food, Miki poured sake for Tsunade and said, "Have some."
Tsunade hadn't drunk before, and she asked, "Aren't you drinking?"
"It will affect my control over the insects. I'll just have tea," Miki said, pouring herself tea.
After losing conscious control, the swarm of insects would run wild in her chaotic, uncontrollable thoughts.
Therefore, it was very dangerous.
Tsunade roughly understood this and looked at the sake cup, saying, "You won't tell Mito, will you?"
About secretly drinking alcohol.
"No," Miki said.
Tsunade licked her lips. She wanted to try the taste of alcohol.
Plus, she had been a bit stimulated today.
So, while ordinary Shinobi don't drink, Tsunade's actions at this moment were not entirely self-controlled.
She picked it up and chugged it down.
Tsunade exhaled with an "Ah."
"It tastes so bad..." she commented, though her mouth said otherwise.
Miki silently refilled her cup.
Alcohol emboldens the timid is no joke.
Under the numbing effect of alcohol, there was no room for overthinking or fear.
Secondly, she could get a good night's sleep.
After the food arrived, they started chatting while eating. It was mainly Tsunade talking, and Miki listening.
And when Miki spoke, she often only said one word.
"Drink."
Young Tsunade chugged it down.
Miki naturally refilled her cup.
Unknowingly, she started to feel a little tipsy.
Tsunade refilled her own cup and drank it glass after glass.
With Tsunade's monstrous physique, Miki wasn't worried about her getting alcohol poisoning; at most, she would have a headache the next morning.
Two hours passed, and the table was covered with empty bottles.
Tsunade finally collapsed.
She was sprawled under the table.
Undoubtedly, her blood was full of alcohol.
After paying the bill, Miki carried Tsunade on her back and walked out of the shop.
A gust of night wind made the drunken Tsunade whimper and cry.
She mumbled things like "I'm not drunk," and "I want to drink more," and other such nonsense.
As they walked...
"Waaah, waaah, waaah, waaah..."
"I'm so tired..."
Walking down the deserted street in the dead of night, Miki's footsteps paused.
Then, Miki continued to walk.
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
"You're not tired!"
"Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm! Not tired!!" Tsunade mumbled in response from her back.
Miki carried Tsunade and continued walking.
Tsunade clung tightly to Miki, holding on tighter and tighter.
Light and dark, fire and shadow, perhaps they were entangled like this.
"Let go!!!"
Struggling, she threw Tsunade to the ground. Miki leaned against the wall, coughing violently.
Miscalculation.
This person's monstrous strength could kill someone.
Miki turned and left.
Tsunade lay on the ground, sound asleep, with a sweet smile on her face, seemingly having a wonderful dream.
Before long, Miki found a small handcart.
She dragged Tsunade and put her on it.
Like pulling a small dead pig, she walked down the deserted street in the dead of night.
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