Hokage Building.

In the circular corridor, two female ninjas with documents in their arms walked side by side, both of them were Hokage-sama's civilian staff, and came to the Hokage room to get some documents.

The two walked and chatted, and the oncoming figure immediately attracted their attention.

The sound of high heels stepping on the wooden floor was unusually clear, and the other party was wearing a professional skirt, under which were plump black silk long legs, long golden hair shawl, and the most eye-catching thing was the huge breasts, the buttons of the shirt were tight, and the things inside were about to come out, as if they could be broken at any time.

The other party walked in a hurry, not squinting, and this aura made them involuntarily stand aside to get out of the way, watching this person walk past them.

After the footsteps of the high heels faded away and the sassy figure disappeared, a female ninja spoke: "That's ...... Tsunade-sama? ”

The companion nodded slowly: "...... It seems to be. ”

The size of the boobs, except for Miss Samui, seems to be only Tsunade-sama.

And to the surprise of the two, why did Tsunade dress like a secretary, isn't she working in a hospital now?

If it weren't for the fact that they had just come out of the Hokage Room to see Samui, the two of them would have thought that they had seen Miss Samui.

"But Tsunade-sama looks so beautiful in professional attire!"

"It's really good-looking, Tsunade-sama's figure is really enviable."

"What, your boyfriend dislikes you for being small?"

"He dares, I don't dislike him for being small!"

"Tsunade-sama seems to be in his forties this year, right?"

"I can't see it at all, I look like I'm in my twenties."

The two discussed, and gradually walked away.

Tsunade came to a stop in front of the door of the Hokage room, and after she changed into this outfit, she didn't look carefully at what she looked like in the mirror, but it was expected that she was completely different from her previous self.

The two female staff recognized themselves just now, so they looked surprised like that.

I'm one of the three ninjas......

Tsunade thought this in his heart, and suddenly felt extremely ironic.

The name of the three ninjas of Konoha is that one is the sinner of Konoha has been killed, and the other has become a Konoha traitor and fled abroad, and the situation of the rest of himself is not much better.

Konoha Sannin...... Oh, I'm afraid it hasn't become a laughing stock a long time ago!

She reached out and knocked on the door, and a female voice came from inside.

"Enter."

Samui was standing at her desk sorting out some papers, and it was not surprising to see that it was Tsunade who came in, even if she was dressed like this, Samui did not have any surprise on her face.

Samui spoke: "Hokage-sama is taking a nap, you can go to the lounge and wait, just don't disturb him." ”

Seeing Sam Yi busy with his own business, it seemed that he had expected that he would definitely come.

The smell made Tsunade very uncomfortable, but she had long lost the confidence to have a seizure, so she just walked into the lounge inside the Hokage Room without saying a word.

As Samui said, Tsunade's movements are light.

It was the first time she had been to the lounge, and she found a large bed in it, on which the Hokage was sleeping soundly.

On the table next to it were some of the meals that had been eaten.

The whole room was very clean and tidy, and the air was filled with the smell of incense placed on the table.

Tsunade's gaze quickly scanned the room, and although it was out of place, she looked at the food on the table and suddenly became a little hungry, and she didn't eat lunch.

But at the moment, I can only endure it.

She tiptoed to the chair next to her and sat down, she didn't dare to sit too casually, her hands were on her knees, as if she was facing an elder she respected, but at the moment, no one was looking, but she added a lot of restrictions to herself.

The other person in the room was still asleep on the bed, Tsunade's heartbeat beating rhythmically with the hands of the wall clock on the wall, restless, restless, and all kinds of emotions filled her heart.

About half an hour passed, and I slowly woke up.

Just turning over, I saw a man kneeling on the floor in front of him, dressed in the same professional uniform as Samui, with a plump figure, and long blond hair falling along with her head clinging to the back of her hand.

Her posture tightened her clothes and framed her alluring curves.

The man spoke slowly: "Hokage-sama, I have come to admit my mistake, I was impulsive and ignorant before, and now I beg your forgiveness. ”

She was obviously prepared for these words, and although her tone trembled slightly, such a posture of sitting down could still make people feel her sincerity.

It can be regarded as sincerity, after all, they have already been so low-voiced.

I just stretched out on the bed and made a cheerful sound in my mouth.

Tsunade couldn't wait for a real reply, she put her arms on the ground, her forehead pressed tightly against the back of her hand and didn't dare to raise it, maintaining such a posture that made her feel extremely humiliated, and the other party was still a person who made her extremely disgusted.

This made her body tremble slightly, and she kept persuading herself in her heart that the other party was the Hokage, the other party was the Hokage, and she couldn't be too respectful......

The more she couldn't wait for a real reply, the more it made Tsunade feel flustered, and she was worried that she had done it this far, and she wouldn't be able to get a good result.

If the other party holds a grudge and continues to humiliate himself, can he still bear it?

At this time, she noticed a change in the shadow of the mold lake on the floor, and she seemed to sit up, and then stretched out one foot.

"Put on your shoes."

“……”

Tsunade only felt that her mind seemed to "pum", she raised her head slightly, and the rest of her eyes saw the other party's slightly raised foot.

It's just a few feet away from her face!

It didn't smell bad, and the skin was fair, but it was a man's foot.

It's humiliating, isn't it...... Tsunade's initial thoughts of the other party would only be sarcastic and insulting to him.

An indescribable emotion was about to rush out uncontrollably, and at this moment she was not much angry, but suddenly she didn't understand why she was here, why she knelt in front of this person so lowly.

I'm Tsunade...... Yourself or yourself?

Why is this happening?

She wanted to get out of here right away, from this person's presence, but that wouldn't make it even more embarrassing.

Her mind suddenly seemed to be insufficient, and she began to desperately recall the mental work she had done for herself before coming here.

In order to mute.

She hung her head as low as she could, as if she could avoid it all if she was low enough, and her eyes were on the floor to see the shoes stacked aside.

Mute......

Tsunade stretched out his hand tremblingly, and the process of touching the shoe seemed incomparably long, as if crossing an endless sea, a bottomless chasm, as if falling from the clouds to the earth, as if the statue of the goddess had been splashed with filth, and the whole world had been turned upside down.

Her thin white fingers stretched open the socks, put them on her real feet little by little, smoothed out the folds, picked up the shoes with one hand, and helped her put them on with the other hand......

Shin lifted his other foot in front of Tsunade again.

Tsunade knelt there, his head bowed and doing his own thing, his eyes as if he were staring at the real foot in his hand, as if he had lost his mind.

Shin, who had put on his shoes, stood up and stretched out briefly in front of Tsunade.

"Make the bed and clean up the meal."

Shin walked out of the lounge, and only Tsunade was left in the room, still kneeling.

It wasn't until the room was so quiet that only the sound of the hands of the wall clock moving, and Tsunade felt his heartbeat.

She looked up and saw a bed that had been lifted from the quilt and was a little messy.