After punching Uchiha Sora and sending him flying, Tsunade hurriedly put on her clothes, then stood there in a daze.
The events of the previous night replayed in her mind.
She knew Uchiha Sora was not entirely to blame. Although she had been drunk last night, she vaguely remembered being the one who had wrapped her arms around him and refused to let him leave.
As for what they had done after returning to the room, she only remembered it as something like a dream. She had never realized it was actually happening.
Only after sobering up that morning had she discovered that the mortifying dream from last night had not been imaginary. It had really happened between her and Uchiha Sora.
Thinking back carefully, Tsunade realized with shame that she had actually been very eager and cooperative in that "dream."
Because she had thought it was a dream, she had held nothing back, giving free rein to all her desires.
But now that she was sober, Tsunade wished she could find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.
After all these years of being single, I actually gave my first time to a kid so much younger than me.
Tsunade's mind was a tangled mess. She did not know how to face herself, much less Uchiha Sora.
Just then, Princess Xiaoyue and the female ninja Keiko heard the commotion and came running over from next door.
Tsunade hurriedly covered the traces on the bed with the blanket, then looked at the two women and said flatly, "What is it?"
"Uh, Lady Tsunade, what happened? Where is Lord Uchiha Sora?" Keiko asked, glancing at the huge hole in the wall as sweat beaded on her forehead.
Princess Xiaoyue ran to the hole and looked out at the street,