Kitchen God

"What are you doing here!" The moment Orochimaru opened his front door, he looked as if he had seen a ghost. The table was covered with wine bottles, and Tsunade was sprawled over it, snoring, her two large mounds rising and falling with her breathing. Only when she heard Orochimaru's voice did Tsunade groggily open her eyes. She lifted both hands to rub them, then stretched, revealing the explosive figure hidden beneath her green robe. "What? Got a problem?" "Forget it.