Tsunade stood. She didn’t say yes. She just walked out into the rain, and Vam followed like a shadow that had finally found its owner.
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She pressed her palm to his stomach. The seal bloomed on her forehead. Tsunade stood
She saw it then. The real weight under his coat. Not weapons. Vials. Notes. Years of failure etched into his knuckles. vam tsunade short ezhustler best