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... match we are."
The container for drawing blood was full, so Kawakaze pulled out the needle. Before he could press the wound with a cotton swab, it had already healed on its own.
"Who'd ever be a perfect match with you?" Tsunade shot back, snatching the blood container from his hand.
"It's too late to argue, Mother~" Kawakaze drawled, his cheeky tone making Tsunade itch to knock him flat.
"What kind of ridiculous way of addressing me is that? It's so obnoxious," Ts ...
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