“See you tomorrow, Tsunade!” The blonde nodded. "See you then, Jiraiya." She said and waved briefly. When her teammate was gone, she realized how cold it was. "Brrr ..." Tsunade looked up at the sky. It snowed. The snowflakes landed on her face and she closed her eyes.
Someone was crying. Tsunade looked around in amazement. A small figure crouched across the street. Tsunade knitted his delicate eyebrows. // Who will let their child sit outside in this cold? // She thought sourly and ran over to the small figure.

"Hey ... what is it?" The little figure looked up at her. // One girl ... four at most ... // Tsunade felt a pain in her heart for a moment. “Who are you, little one?” She asked softly and gently. "Nara ..." the girl managed. Tsunade smiled and crouched in the snow next to Nara. She put her jacket around the younger man's slender shoulders. Nara only wore a long, light-colored dress that was already pretty battered.“Where's your mom?” Nara looked at Tsunade. // Ice blue eyes ... Maybe a Kiyamaka .... // "She's dead." Said the little girl. Tsunade blinked in surprise. "And your papa?" "Also." "But ... where are you from then?" Asked Tsunade, confused. “My sister raised me.” “Well, we'll bring you back then.” Tsunade smiled encouragingly at Nara. But she shook her head resolutely. “She said I should go away and never, ever come back. She said she hated me, and mom and dad would have done that too.” Tsunade looked at Nara totally horrified. // How ... How can you say such a thing to such a cute little girl ?! // She thought indignantly. "... Well then." Tsunade stood up and brushed the snow off his bum. "Now I have a wet bum. Well, it doesn't matter. Come on." Tsunade took the smaller one in her arms and smiled at her as she wrapped her little arms around Tsunade's neck. “Where are you going?” Tsunade smiled at her enthusiastically.“You stay with me now, will you?” Nara's face lit up. "Oh yes!"