Mito's brows drew together slightly, and her formerly gentle gaze turned stern. "Tsunade."
Though she had only called her name, that calm tone made Tsunade instantly stop joking around and sit up straight instinctively.
Seeing that her granddaughter was somewhat frightened, Mito's heart softened.
She eased her tone, carrying a trace of apology and a deeper lesson:
"Little Tsunade, Grandma was wrong. I spoke too harshly.
"I know you meant well by keeping me company, and it makes me very happy."
She took Tsunade's small hand and held it in her palm.
"But since you have chosen to become a ninja and set foot on this path, you can no longer be like an ordinary child, doing everything solely according to your preferences and retreating whenever things become difficult.
"Strength and responsibility are two sides of the same coin.
"The laziness you indulge in now may have to be repaid with blood, or even your life, in the future."
Tsunade lowered her head and looked at her grandmother's hand, covered in fine wrinkles yet warm and strong. The little bit of grievance and desire to slack off in her heart gradually faded, replaced by shame and a stirring sense of resolve.
"I'm sorry, Grandma... I was wrong."
Sensing that the atmosphere had grown a little heavy, Mito wisely changed the subject. A slightly playful glint, belonging to a woman, flashed through her eyes.
She leaned forward slightly and asked in a low, tempting voice:
"Little Tsunade... tell Grandma, do you want to... remain as youthful and lively as you are now forever?
"Like Grandma. Even as the years pass, your face and body can remain in their most beautiful prime for a very long time."
"Huh?"
Tsunade abruptly raised her head, her green eyes widening as though stars had lit