Tsunade instinctively pulled the blanket over herself, intending to sleep a little longer.
But the moment she caught the scent of food, she sprang up as if she had been injected with stimulants.
She grabbed the lunchbox, opened it, and began eating, mumbling her praise through mouthfuls of food:
"Just as expected of my good little sister. You knew your big sister was hungry and even brought me food."
"Mmm~~ So delicious, Kushina. Your cooking has gotten better."
"This was for Chiyue..."
Watching Tsunade wolf it down, Kushina hesitated to speak.
In the end, she still failed to snatch the lunchbox back. Tsunade's eating habits had thoroughly frightened her.
If it had been anyone else, Kushina would have snatched the lunchbox away immediately.
After all, this delicious food had been prepared for Chiyue. No one else was supposed to eat it.
Forget it. Go ahead and eat.
Was she heading off to war or fleeing from a disaster?
To Kushina, Tsunade looked like a refugee.
Not only was she a mess, but she got so excited at the sight of food like a starving ghost that she looked ready to shove the entire lunchbox into her mouth.
That way of eating was terrifying.
Had Chiyue not cooked yesterday?
"Huh? Kushina's here too?"
Carrying breakfast he had bought from the street, Chiyue walked in when he saw the door was open.
What he did not expect to see was Kushina looking distressed as she kept urging Tsunade to slow down, along with Tsunade's astonishing table manners.
"Where did you run off to last night, brat? I looked everywhere and couldn't find you."
Tsunade was busy eating, but she still spared him a glare.
I was starving to death, you know?
"I went to Minato's place. It was to stop you from