Not yet, but she will

Tsunade was confident the cloud wouldn't work.

However, what she didn't know was that Ash, or rather, the stone, had her beat.

Ash had secretly wished that Tsunade's chakra would slowly put subliminal messages in her head telling her she was a maid of Ketchuma.

You are a maid...

You are a maid...

You are a maid...

It was a small voice in her head at first, but it got louder each second.

You are a maid...

You are a maid...

You are a maid...

_Stupid kid, _Tsunade thought, oblivious to the mantras in her head so far.

The smoke cloud got closer and closer...