Morning light filtered through the window gauze, casting a soft glow across the room.
Seeing Shizune and the others leave, Tsunade glared fiercely at Wu Ying, then sprang up as quickly as a coiled spring.
Watching Tsunade scramble to wash and get herself ready, Wu Ying lazily crawled out of bed and set about tidying up the room in an orderly fashion.
Chapter 52