Konan steadied herself and looked at Saiki Yuu with embarrassment and annoyance. Then, as if she had remembered something, her pretty face turned even redder. That bottle of sake seemed to be one Yuu had already drunk from!
Konan looked at Saiki Yuu as though she wanted to cry but had no tears. She could not beat him, and now she was being forced to drink with him.
What did Saiki Yuu take her for?!!!
Konan helplessly looked toward Jiraiya beside her.
At a time like this, she definitely had no strength to resist Saiki Yuu. She could only rely on her Teacher.
She had barely ever drunk alcohol since childhood. That half-bottle from earlier had nearly gotten her drunk. If she had to drink with Saiki Yuu all the way, would she not drink herself to death?
"Yuu, you have hands. Don't treat Konan so roughly," Jiraiya said, unable to bear the pitiful look on his disciple's face. He carefully opened his mouth, but before he could finish, it felt as though his throat had been seized, and he forcibly swallowed the rest of his words.
Then he gave Konan a helpless look. He himself was a sinner, and after returning, he would still have to sweep Konoha's streets for a month.
Besides, knowing Yuu's personality, Jiraiya felt this might not be a bad opportunity. Yuu would definitely look after Konan.
Although he was Konan's Teacher, in Konoha, Yuu was the one whose word settled everything.
Konan's future treatment was entirely in Yuu's hands. And as long as Yuu was happy after drinking with her, nothing would be a problem. Thinking this, Jiraiya discreetly gave Konan several meaningful looks.
Konan looked at Jiraiya's expression, her pretty face turning a little dazed. She understood it. After all, Jiraiya had taught