Drunken Tsunade, Sleeping Together (Third Update)

Early August.

"Water Release: Kyoka Suigetsu."

The Sword of the Thunder God in Qingyu's hand erupted with dazzling water light, stirring up the light.

If anyone else were present, they would be misled by the light reflected from the water, unable to discern where his true form was hidden.

Qingyu sheathed his sword and exhaled a long breath.

"Finally, only one more left."

Qingyu pondered to herself.

He has now mastered four of the five Genjutsu.

If you also master "Leaf Village Style: Willow", you will meet the five requirements for mastering Genjutsu and trigger the upgrade conditions for the [Deep Brotherly Love] trait.

Sheathing the Sword of the Thunder God and tucking the hilt back into her waistband, Qingyu turned and went back inside.

In the living room, Shizune was sitting at a low table organizing her medicine box.

"Shizune, Sister Tsunade's birthday is coming up soon, what are you planning to give her?"

Upon hearing Qingyu's words, Shizune raised her head.

I plan to give away homemade hangover remedies.

She took a palm-sized cloth bag from the medicine box and opened it to show Qingyu.

It contained several kinds of dried herbs, emitting a faint fragrance.

"Make a cup of hot water before drinking alcohol; it can protect your liver and help you sober up. Although Lady Tsunade has a high alcohol tolerance, drinking too much is always harmful to her health. With this, even if she gets drunk, she can recover quickly."

Qingyu took the hangover remedy packet and examined it carefully.

"Good, this is useful."

"What does Qingyu plan to give?"

"Shizune asked curiously."

Qingyu thought for a moment.

He's currently quite well-off. The rewards he's earned from previous missions, plus the one million taels he scavenged from Pakura's Ninja Tool Pouch, and the money he sometimes wins at the casino, add up to a little over one million taels in total.

There's more than enough money to buy Tsunade a decent gift.

"A necklace."

Qingyu said.

"Shall we go out and look around? I know a jewelry store with really exquisite designs."

"Okay, let's also discuss how to surprise Sister Tsunade."

The following evening, which was August 2nd.

When Tsunade Gate of Opening, the room was pitch black.

She frowned and reached for the light switch on the wall.

"Where did those two brats run off to?!"

Smack

The lights came on.

"Happy birthday!"

Shizune held a medicine packet tied with a ribbon in both hands, while Qingyu held a six-inch cake with...

The candlelight flickered gently.

Tsunade stood frozen in the entryway.

She looked at the candlelight on the cake, at the expectant smile on Shizune's face, and at Qingyu's eyes reflecting the flames, and for a moment she forgot to change her shoes.

"----My birthday?"

Tsunade blinked, a hint of disbelief flashing in her brown-gold pupils.

Since the passing of Nawaki and Dan, she has never properly celebrated her birthday again.

As the years go by, a birthday is just another ordinary day on the calendar.

Sometimes she herself can't remember, and no one will specifically remind her.

In previous years, Qingyu and Shizune would remind her before she remembered.

"Lady Tsunade, come in and blow out the candles!"

Shizune chuckled and urged.

Tsunade, bent down, took off her shoes, and walked into the living room.

She sat down on the sofa, looked at the small cake with candles on it in front of her, and her Adam's apple bobbed slightly.

Shizune stepped forward and handed the medicine packet in her hand to Tsunade.

"Lady Tsunade, this is a hangover remedy I made. Just brew a cup with hot water before you drink; it will protect your liver and help you sober up. You won't have a headache the day after drinking anymore."

Tsunade took the medicine packet, held it to her nose, and inhaled the unique aroma of the herbs.

"----You're so thoughtful, Shizune."

Tsunade's voice was a little softer than usual.

She reached out and ruffled Shizune's hair, Shizune blushed slightly and lowered her head.

"And mine too."

Qingyu took out a long, slender box from his pocket and handed it to Tsunade.

Tsunade took the box and gently unfastened the clasp with her fingers.

A necklace lay quietly on a black velvet background.

The chain is made of thin white gold, and the pendant is an emerald, like a forest frozen in amber.

"This gemstone is of very high quality----"

Tsunade picked up the necklace and examined it against the candlelight.

The green light refracted through the gemstone into her palm, casting a faint green shadow on her fair skin.

She looked up at Qingyu, a slight smile playing on her lips, carrying a hint of teasing.

"Kid, this necklace isn't cheap, is it? Aren't you afraid I'll sell it?"

Qingyu looked at her without changing her expression, her tone indifferent.

"If we sell them, we'll just give them away as gifts. As long as Sister Tsunade is happy."

Upon hearing Tsunade, Tsunade looked down at the necklace in her hand, then reached out and flicked Qingyu's forehead.

"Idiot, it was just a joke."

Tsunade smiled, but the hand holding the necklace unconsciously tightened its grip slightly.

"Alright, alright, let's eat the cake first. Shizune, go to the kitchen and get a plate and a knife."

"Good."

Shizune turned and went to the kitchen.

"I'll go get it for Sister Tsunade."

Qingyu said.

Tsunade nodded and handed the necklace to Qingyu.

She sat down.

Qingyu came up behind Tsunade and put the necklace on Tsunade.

At that moment, Shizune brought over a plate and a knife, Tsunade got up and invited Qingyu to come and eat cake.

The three of them sat around the coffee table and shared the cake.

Tsunade blew out the candle in one breath, then cut it into three pieces, one for each person.

"Hmm, this cake looks good. Where did you buy it?"

Tsunade asked, biting her fork, a little cream on her lips.

"Qingyu specially ordered it from the pastry shop in the east of the village. I heard that the cake chef there comes from the Fire Capital."

"Shizune," she replied.

Tsunade glanced at Qingyu but said nothing; her gaze only softened further.

Halfway through the cake, Tsunade suddenly stood up and went to get a bottle of wine.

"How can you eat cake without drinking alcohol?"

Tsunade said this as if it were the most natural thing in the world, took out a cup, filled it, and then downed it in one gulp.

Then, while eating cake and drinking sake, the sweetness of the cake and the spiciness of the sake mingled in her mouth, and Tsunade narrowed her eyes.

"Tasty."

Two blushes gradually appeared on her cheeks.

Qingyu and Shizune exchanged a glance, then each picked up their teacups and took a sip, using tea instead of wine.

The birthday party lasted from evening until late at night.

Since Tsunade doesn't like big celebrations in previous years, she won't invite anyone else, but will instead have a small gathering with Qingyu and Shizune.

Sometimes, I only invite other people to my birthday party on a whim.

Gradually, Tsunade drank several bottles of sake, and her voice became increasingly slurred.

Shizune got up to clear the dishes and glasses from the coffee table, while Qingyu helped Tsunade up from the sofa by the arm of Tsunade.

"Sister Tsunade, it's time to sleep."

"Hmm----"

Tsunade mumbled a response, leaning her entire weight on Qingyu.

Qingyu put one arm around her shoulder and the other on her waist, half-carrying and half-dragging her upstairs.

Tsunade's body was heavy, not because she was fat, but because of the plump and firm figure characteristic of a healthy woman, with plenty of flesh in all the right places.

She leaned against him limply, her long golden hair brushing against his neck, tickling him.

Pushing open the door, Qingyu Tsunade sit down on the edge of the bed.

Tsunade's head was nodding off, clearly she was extremely sleepy.

Qingyu knelt down and helped her take off her slippers, revealing her fair toes painted with bright red nail polish.

"Don't drink so much next time."

Qingyu spoke softly, lifting her legs onto the bed and pulling the blanket over her.

Tsunade lay in bed, her long golden hair scattered messily on the pillow, the emerald on her necklace askew.

Qingyu looked at her sleeping face, stood for a moment, then turned to leave.

Happy birthday, Sister Tsunade.

He said it softly, his hand already on the doorknob.

"----Wait a minute."

Tsunade's groggy voice came from behind.

Qingyu turned around and saw Tsunade her eyes half open, one hand reaching out from under the covers and grabbing at him.

"Come over."

Tsunade's tone was firm and unyielding, yet tinged with a hint of drunkenness.

Qingyu stood there, somewhat helpless.

"Sister Tsunade, you're drunk."

I'm not drunk.

Tsunade insisted.

Her hand dangled in the air before finally grabbing Qingyu's sleeve and pulling hard.

Qingyu was pulled so hard that she swayed and fell onto the bed.

He instinctively reached out to brace himself on the mattress, preventing himself from pressing down on her.

"Sister Tsunade?"

"Stop making noise----"

Tsunade wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him into her embrace.

Qingyu's face was forced to bury itself in her shoulder, the tip of his nose brushing against her delicate, smooth skin, his nostrils filled with her fragrance mixed with the scent of sake.

He tried to struggle, but Tsunade's strength was unexpectedly great; the Senju Clan's Strength of a Hundred didn't seem to be weakened much even in his drunken state.

"Lie still and don't move."

Tsunade mumbled something indistinctly, pressed his head against her shoulder, and casually placed her other hand on his back.

Qingyu froze for a few seconds.

He looked up and glanced at Tsunade's face.

She had closed her eyes, her breathing had become long and steady again, and a satisfied smile played on her lips, as if she were hugging a large cushion.

"----never mind."

Qingyu sighed and gave up struggling.

Since we can't fight against life, we might as well go along with it.

To this, Qingyu could only say one thing—it's really good.

Consider it a birthday companionship service.

As he thought this, his consciousness gradually sank into darkness.

The following morning.

Tsunade slowly awoke from her deep sleep.

The heavy feeling of a hangover pressed on her temples. She closed her eyes and reached up to rub her forehead, intending to use Medical Ninjutsu to sober up.

The next moment, however, I suddenly touched something warm.

Wrong!

Tsunade widened suddenly.

She looked down and saw that there was someone else in her bed.

Qingyu lay on her side next to her, half of her body was wrapped in her arms, her head was resting on her arm, and her black hair fell messily on her chest.

Tsunade's pupils contracted.

She quickly recalled what had happened last night in her mind.

They ate cake and drank wine. Qingyu helped her upstairs, but she clung to Qingyu, not wanting him to leave.

Thank goodness.

They just cuddled and slept together; nothing that shouldn't have happened occurred.

Tsunade a long sigh of relief.

Although I had slept with Qingyu before, that was always while I was awake.

Who knows what might have happened given how drunk I was last night?

Tsunade looked down at Qingyu's sleeping face and found that the kid was quite quiet when he was asleep, without the usual feeling that made people want to knock him on the head.

However, this posture is really too intimate.

Her arm was still resting under Qingyu's neck, and there was a faint tingling sensation at the cuff of her sleeve.

"Never mind, he's just a brat."

Tsunade gently twitched her arm, trying to pull her hand back without waking Qingyu.

With a slight movement, Qingyu slowly opened her eyes.

The first thing that catches the eye is Tsunade's fair neck.

I hope it's not just my imagination.

Qingyu thought to herself silently, but her face remained expressionless.

"Get up, you brat, don't push your luck."

Tsunade's voice came from above, tinged with a feigned annoyance.

The next moment, Tsunade flicked her finger on his forehead.

Smack

"Pain."

Qingyu sat up in bed, her head throbbing and her hair a mess.

"If you feel pain, hurry up and go wash up."

Tsunade and pulled the blanket up to cover her collar.

Qingyu stood up and turned back as she walked to the door.

Thank you for your hospitality.

Qingyu said.

After saying that, he Gate of Opening and walked out.

Tsunade stood frozen on the bed. By the time she reacted and tried to throw the pillow, Qingyu was already far away.

"That brat—!"

Tsunade looked at Qingyu.

She sat on the bed for a while, then reached out and closed the door.

"Never mind, I'll take a shower."

Even if you use Medical Ninjutsu to sober up, you'll still smell of alcohol if you don't shower.

That's why Tsunade likes to take a bath after waking up the next day.

Then, Tsunade walked to the full-length mirror.

She took off her clothes, revealing her snow-white, voluptuous body that no one could see.

In the mirror, every inch of her skin was smooth and supple, thanks to the "Yin Seal" and her meticulous care as medical-nin.

She turned her head and looked in the mirror.

The jewel-green color paired with her fair skin was indeed beautiful.

"----Hmph, that brat."