A tough woman?
Fury seemed to pause for a moment.
"She's a very forthright woman. She's decisive, and she enjoys drinking and gambling. She never holds back when provoked. To be honest, if I weren't sure she wasn't interested in women, I'd think she was a lesbian." Natasha described Tsunade in very concise terms.
Fury already had a rough impression of her.
In fact, that was what the investigation report he had read earlier had said as well.
Addicted to casinos and bars, and brutally throwing out anyone who provoked her—a tough woman overflowing with Haki.
Yet she happened to be a doctor, and she also spread faith.
What had she just called herself? A Paladin?
"Can we recruit her?" Fury asked about the matter that concerned him most.
"It'll be difficult." Natasha shrugged. "She has the bearing of someone in a high position, as well as the confidence of a powerful person. I wouldn't be mistaken about that. And her strength is beyond my imagination. I once saw her move a truck weighing at least five tons with one hand. It was as easy as playing with a foam toy."
"Where exactly did these people come from? Every one of them is terrifyingly strong, and they don't look like Mutants." Fury's expression darkened slightly, though nothing could be seen on the surface.
Just then,
the phone in the office suddenly rang.
Fury picked it up, and his expression brightened slightly as he answered.
"I understand." He hung up and stood. "Hawk Eyes's mission failed too. The other party said he wasn't qualified to use that title, then threw him out with one hand."
"The green-haired man?" Natasha knew a little about Hawk Eyes's mission as well.
"That's right. But it wasn't a total loss. He learned the swordsman's objective."