Chapter 191 : Tsunade’s Man
What is that lecherous greaseball going to do when he returns now?
Tsunade frowned slightly, pressing her fingers against her temple as she muttered aloud.
If it weren’t for the recent news from the scouts, she might’ve completely forgotten about Jiraiya.
Still, he was one of the Legendary Sannin. Just like her.
Even Orochimaru, the rogue among them, had shown his face in Konoha more than Jiraiya had in recent years. And that was saying something.
Tsunade hadn’t crossed paths with Orochimaru often these past few years—only enough to know he was still slippery as ever.
"What else can that idiot Jiraiya do when he comes back?" she muttered, her tone somewhere between irritation and amusement. "He’s probably just homesick... or hoping to relive the good old days with me, his ’old comrade.’"
Kurama, who stood off to the side leaning lazily against the window sill, let out a low chuckle.
"Who wants to reminisce with that fossil? He’s too greasy for nostalgia," he joked.
Tsunade rolled her eyes but didn’t hide the smirk tugging at her lips. "Greasy" was putting it mildly.
But then, something flickered across her face—a mischievous glint in her golden eyes—and a slow, wicked grin followed.