"That... just now, I was actually just drunk..."
Tsunade was still about to explain something, but at this moment, Hancock gave a cold laugh and interrupted her.
"You've always wanted to enter the dream realization space, right?! Then I'll let you go in and enjoy it to your heart's content! From today on, become a loyal dog under darling forever!"
"Wait..."
Tsunade only felt a chill run down her spine. Before she could react, she saw Hancock's eyes faintly emitting a pink radiance, with nine tomoe swirling within her pink pupils.
In an instant, the world spun, and Tsunade immediately fell into a deep sleep.
...
Upon returning home, Vegapunk looked at Tsunade, who was wearing a maid outfit and kneeling on the floor, scrubbing it like a little wife, with a very strange expression on his face.
Besides Tsunade's actions, her expression was also very puzzling. While scrubbing the floor, Tsunade would occasionally look up at Vegapunk, her face flushed, her eyes shimmering, revealing a sense of infatuation.
However, Vegapunk felt a bit uncomfortable. He didn't remember having any relationship with Tsunade. What on earth was going on?
After hearing Vegapunk's words, Hancock, who was sitting on the sofa, tilted her head slightly and explained with a hint of unease, "darling, this person was really too disobedient, so I taught her a small lesson. Now she's much more obedient!"
As she spoke, Hancock extended one of her fair, delicate feet; her perfect little foot was adorned with pink nail polish, looking incredibly alluring.
Seeing Hancock's movement, Tsunade's face instantly flushed red. After hesitating for a moment, Tsunade, still kneeling on the floor, moved forward on her knees, cradled Hancock's delicate foot, and slowly lowered her head.
The corner of Vegapunk's eye twitched, and his brain felt a bit overwhelmed.
"Tell me, what exactly did you do to her?"
"It's nothing much. Didn't she always like entering the dream realization space? I just let her stay in the Tsukuyomi space for a few hundred years..."
"A few hundred years? Then why did she turn out like this?"
"Hmm... I just rewrote some of the scripts..."
Hancock looked at Vegapunk, lowered her head, and said somewhat embarrassedly, "Sorry, darling. Without your permission, I changed her lover to you... After repeating it a dozen times or so, she had already completely turned into your loyal dog."
Yes, Hancock did indeed feel embarrassed, but this embarrassment was not for Tsunade; rather, she felt embarrassed because she had used Vegapunk's image without authorization.
As for Tsunade? Looking at Hancock, who was still acting completely indifferent, even intentionally sticking her toes into Tsunade's mouth to stir, one could see what her attitude was.
Frowning, Vegapunk asked somewhat unhappily, "What about her Medical Ninjutsu? How much of it does she still retain?"
Hancock pulled her toes out of Tsunade's mouth, wiped them on her face and hair, and used her foot to lift her chin, "darling is asking you a question, answer quickly!"
"Ugh..."
With a slight whimper, the expression on Tsunade's face was incredibly complex. That slight resistance quickly turned into infatuation and love, "Lord Vegapunk, in the few hundred years in the genjutsu space, I also honed my Medical Ninjutsu. Although it was only technical training and I couldn't make groundbreaking innovations, at least I accumulated inspiration and honed my proficiency, so it's even stronger than before..."
At the beginning, Tsunade was a bit stumbling, but soon she became obedient and submissive, even gradually wanting to move closer to Vegapunk as she spoke, until she was stepped on the head by Hancock again, at which point she stopped, shivering slightly.
Hearing that Tsunade's abilities were not affected, Vegapunk finally relaxed his brow, "That's good. To me, your skills are even more important than you are."
Hearing this, a trace of gloom flashed in Tsunade's eyes, but she did not complain; instead, she remained honestly kneeling on the floor.
Vegapunk looked at the honest and obedient Tsunade and felt a bit of curiosity, "By the way, Tsunade, you should be very clear that what you experienced was just some false genjutsu. Logically speaking, now that you've returned to reality, even if you don't hate me and Hancock, it's impossible for you to truly fall in love with me like in the genjutsu, right!"
"No, that's real! My love for you, Lord Vegapunk, is absolutely genuine! My Lord, please don't send me away!"
An anxious expression appeared on Tsunade's face, and she became completely flustered, shivering all over. The gaze she directed at Vegapunk was filled with humility and pleading.
Understood. Is this completely confusing the genjutsu space with reality, to the point of not even wanting to admit reality? Even with everything laid out in front of her, the current Tsunade seemed to be deceiving herself as if clinging to a straw for survival.
"I understand. Then you will live here as a maid from now on! Hancock, I'll leave her to you."
Hancock's actions were certainly excessive, but Vegapunk had no intention of blaming her at all. In any case, Hancock had acted against Tsunade for his own benefit, and Vegapunk did not feel he was in a position to blame her.
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