So childish.
Hikawa looked utterly helpless.
But when he subconsciously looked up, he could not see Tsunade's face.
Swaying shadows enveloped him.
"Do you understand now?"
Tsunade stopped and looked at him as she asked.
"I understand."
Hikawa followed his heart. "Teacher, I'll help you take off your shoes."
"That's more like it."
Tsunade let him go.
Hikawa had survived the crushing grip of those plump thighs.
But before he could catch his breath, Tsunade raised her foot and held her delicate bare foot before him.
Hikawa reached out and touched the top of her foot and her ankle. They were soft and smooth.
He undid the clasp and removed her high-heeled sandal, fully exposing her fair foot to the air.
Perhaps unused to being touched, her five toes curled slightly.
Tsunade switched to her right foot.
Hikawa continued removing her high heel. When he was done, he scratched the sole of her foot twice.
"Brat!"
Tsunade shuddered and immediately stepped on him in irritation.
Hikawa instinctively blocked with both hands, then retreated two steps.
He turned and ran. "I'm going to cook!"
Tsunade clenched her fist but ultimately did not drag him back.
She leaned against the sofa again, crossing her legs and placing them on the coffee table. "I'll deal with you later."
After dinner, Hikawa continued climbing trees, and then he discovered just how terrifying a woman who held grudges could be.
Normally, Tsunade threw two or four Kunai at a time. Today, she tossed out whole handfuls at random.
Hikawa dared not voice his anger.
"Come here."
Tsunade glanced at the sky, lowered her hand, and spoke.
Hikawa limped over to stand before her.
"Will you dare do it again?"
Tsunade stretched out her hand, and pale green Chakra surged forth.
"Do what again?"
Hikawa blinked