After three days of impromptu training together, Hatake Sakumo's squad officially received orders to leave the village and carry out a mission.
"Sakumo, please wait a moment."
Just as they were about to set out, an urgent call made them stop.
Looking toward the newcomer, Liuxia smiled faintly. He had already seen through Tsunade's tendency to say one thing while meaning another. He knew that this strong-willed older sister could never hide her concern at crucial moments, and that she would definitely come to see him and Nawaki off before they left the village.
"Liuxia, Nawaki, go over there. Everyone else, check your supplies again."
When Hatake Sakumo saw Tsunade, he understood. He quietly told the other team members to check their supplies once more, then motioned for Liuxia and Nawaki to go over to her.
"Sis!"
"Tsunade-sis!"
Tsunade pulled them into a tight embrace, as if she wanted to pass on all her courage and strength through that hug.
"You two brats, you'd better— you'd better come back alive, understand?" Tsunade's voice trembled slightly, but her words were full of resolve and hope.
Caught off guard, Liuxia felt a warm breath against his forehead, followed by the gentle press of Tsunade's lips. For a moment, time seemed to freeze. It felt as though his heart had stopped beating.
He could feel the warmth of Tsunade's lips, a tender touch like the sunshine of spring—warm, but not scorching. Her kiss held an indescribable affection, as though it carried silent encouragement and blessings. Tsunade's kiss left a faint dampness on his forehead, the moisture from her lips accompanied by a barely perceptible tremble.
Though gentle, that kiss was like a brand, etched deep into his skin and his heart. It was more than a simple kiss; it embodied Tsunade's hopes for