Mount Myōboku, at Fukasaku and Shima's home.
Yuu hummed an unknown tune, his tipsy face beaming with delight.
This trip to Mount Myōboku had truly been worthwhile.
Mount Myōboku's environment, along with the fruit wine accumulated and brewed over a thousand years, would probably benefit him even more than all the various nectars he had drunk over the past decade. Still, Yuu would not drink it all at once. His strength was already more than sufficient, but in a place like Mount Myōboku, where natural energy was so abundant, it had taken over a thousand years to gather this much fruit wine. Naturally, he had to savor it slowly.
When he returned, he would let Tsunade and the others have a taste as well.
Yuu fiddled with the wine bottle, grinning from ear to ear. "T-two Sages, then we'll be taking our leave."
Jiraiya did not even dare look Sage Fukasaku and Shima in the eye. After all, he was the one who had brought Yuu to Mount Myōboku.
Just look at what Yuu had done.
He had drawn his sword in the temple where the Great Toad Sage resided and threatened him, nearly chopping the Great Toad Sage down!
He had even swept away the Great Toad Sage's thousand years of accumulated stores in one go. This time, he was definitely going to be blacklisted by Mount Myōboku!
Jiraiya felt like crying.
"That isn't important, Little Jiraiya."
To Jiraiya's surprise, Fukasaku shook his head.
"N-not important?"
Jiraiya stared at Fukasaku and Shima in disbelief. The Great Toad Sage had nearly been killed by Yuu! He was Mount Myōboku's ruler, the leader most revered by all the toads. And that was not important?
"It's not important. That old fellow wasn't angry at all."
Shima waved a hand dismissively.
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