At the sight of Orochimaru and Tsunade, Mitaraishi Anko hurried to her feet. She had not expected them to come here at this hour.
"Let me introduce you, Tsunade. This is my student, Mitaraishi Anko," Orochimaru said.
"Hello, Anko." Tsunade waved. Given the relationship between the Konoha Sannin, she effectively counted as Mitaraishi Anko's senior martial aunt.
"Hello, Lady Tsunade," Mitaraishi Anko said somewhat stiffly. This was Princess Tsunade!
"Don't be nervous, Anko. Just let her drink by herself," Sōkyū Hatake said as he worked.
"Hey, Little Sōkū, you're really asking for it today. Do you need me to knock some sense into you?" Tsunade clenched her fists. Sōkyū Hatake really was getting more and more disrespectful.
"No need for that. Or do you not want dinner tonight?" Sōkyū Hatake immediately turned retreat into an advance. Want to hit me, do you? Or do you want to offend the cook?
"Yes, yes, I want dinner. It really does make a difference when you come over, Anko. Even the dishes are different." Tsunade walked over and sat down, producing several bottles of liquor and setting them on the table.
"Um... Lady Tsunade..." Mitaraishi Anko said shyly after hearing her words.
"Want me to tell you about this guy and Pakura on the battlefield?" Tsunade pulled Mitaraishi Anko into her arms and whispered in her ear.
"Hey, hey, hey, that's not fair." Although Tsunade had spoken very quietly, Sōkyū Hatake still heard her.
Are you kidding me? You're actually bad-mouthing me behind my back?
"Shut up. This has nothing to do with you. Little Anko and I are bonding." Tsunade was not afraid of Sōkyū Hatake at all. She pulled Mitaraishi Anko elsewhere and began her devilish whispers.
Watching Tsunade, Sōkyū Hatake could only sigh.
What else could he do?
"All right,