Tsunade stayed in the lounge for quite a while. When she came out, she saw Makoto talking with a ninja.
The ninja was also stunned when he saw Tsunade suddenly emerge from the lounge.
Tsunade's expression was slightly unnatural, and her gaze kept shifting away.
In the end, Makoto's voice pulled the ninja back to his senses. After finishing his official business with Makoto, the man could not help glancing at Tsunade again before leaving.
Samui was not here at the moment. Tsunade had heard in the lounge that she seemed to have gone to deliver some documents.
Tsunade slowly walked to Makoto's side and spoke softly. "I've finished cleaning up."
"Mm."
All she received was an extremely bland response.
Tsunade stood there at a loss. Seeing Makoto lowering his head to review documents, she slowly spoke again. "I... is there anything else I should do?"
Makoto glanced at her. Though she could not be called obedient, the arrogance from before had vanished from her face. This was what resignation looked like.
"There are apples in the refrigerator. Go wash one."
"Okay."
Tsunade turned and went back into the lounge. Before long, she held out a bright red apple before Makoto, glistening with crystal-clear droplets of water.
Makoto was somewhat helpless. This woman did not know how to serve anyone either. He looked at Tsunade and asked, "You expect me to eat it like this?"
Tsunade was somewhat surprised as well. "Can't you eat it like this?"
After saying that, she realized she was serving someone rather than entertaining a friend, and said guiltily, "...The peel is healthy."
"Go cut it into a fruit platter."
"Oh..."
Tsunade answered, privately muttering that he sure had a lot of demands.
After a while, Tsunade came out carrying a fruit platter and set