"It was just that your master asked me to help you, so I did what I could."
Tsunade Senju sounded a little self-deprecating. "Heh. I couldn't overcome Hemophobia for all these years, and you cured it just like that. There's always someone better out there."
Hemophobia had brought Tsunade Senju not only painful memories, but plenty of inconvenience as well.
She had a fiery temper to begin with, but because of her Hemophobia, whenever she lost a bet, all she could do was run.
Whenever that happened, Tsunade hated Hemophobia more than ever.
But once this period passed, things would be fine. After all, she wasn't a ninja anymore; she didn't have to fight and kill.
Now that her Hemophobia had been cured, Tsunade couldn't say she felt anything in particular.
She had been out of the ninja business for so many years that she had almost gotten used to this life.
"So, what now? Is there anything else? You cured my illness. Do I owe you something in return?"
Tsunade Senju's manner toward Torifu was cool. That was also because she had spent so many years wandering.
She kept a reasonable distance from everyone. After meeting all sorts of people,
she no longer trusted others too easily.
She admitted that Torifu was very capable, but the more capable someone was, the more dangerous they could be.
Torifu smiled. "I don't have anything I need you to do. But your master hopes you'll stay in Konoha and become a ninja again."
"Huh? Become a ninja?"
Tsunade Senju immediately waved her hand. "No. Absolutely not. I've given up the life of a ninja. You people don't know what the Old Man has been doing behind the scenes. I can't live in Konoha anymore, and I can't keep dealing with him."
Tsunade