More Than Just A Student (Tsunade x reader) pt 2

Tsunade x fem!reader

After days of resting on Tsunade's orders due to your sparring match, you were finally able to get out of bed without wincing 

with your body sort of healed you quickly got showered and dressed, then ran out of your apartment door only to have your face in your masters bossom

you quickly pulled back in shock and embarrassment

"I-I'm-- forgive me sensei!"

Tsunade's eye twitched as she closed her eyes and sighed in irritation

"it's okay...it was only an accident."

You just blush and space out for a moment, just fully registering that your face was in your very attractive master's bossom, but you came back to your senses when Tsunade bonked you on the head

"stop being a pervert! And wipe your nose."

You immediately wipe your nose in shame, feeling a bit humiliated at the fact you had such thoughts and had a nose bleed

"forgive me sensei"

"it's fine. And another thing."

you looked at her and before you knew she whacked you upside the head and glared at you

"Who gave you permission to get out of bed. I thought I ordered you to rest until your injuries were fully healed."

You rubbed your sore head and looked at her with one eye closed

"but I am healed. I feel better. that's why I was heading out." you lightly blushed as you recalled what stopped you

"oh really"

she poked your side causing you to wince

"Then explain that."

you laughed sheepishly and scratched your cheek

"hm. Maybe I'm not recovered entirely, but come on...I can't be kept in here like a caged bird, I was meant to spread my wings and taste the air of freedom!"

"You're going to be tasting blood if you don't get your butt back in bed!"

you shrink back a little and gulp

"w-who likes f-freedom anyway." you smile nervously and scurry back to your sheets 

"hm. That's what I thought"

she crossed her arms and looked around your apartment.
it was her first time in here and she was impressed that your home was a bit traditional she expected your apartment to be more well like...its meant for a preteen when she turned to walk to your room
she noticed many scrolls on your table curious to what they could be she walked over to examine them and froze. They were all records of the past hokage..

'w-what is (y/n) doing with such information and how did she get her hands on those!?'

but what really made her blood run cold was a envelope she found beneath the scrolls they were pictures and information of shinobi that have mysteriously disappeared over the year...but that information was supposed to be classified.

she slowly turned her head in the direction of your room her eyes wide with disbelief as she held the paper tightly her hands trembling

all of the shinobi on each paper
...were crossed off