When it came time to pay, even Sasuke, who never cared about money, felt the pain of his wallet being emptied.
If he had not owned shares in this place and enjoyed a discount, it probably would have hurt even more.
It was not as if he had never eaten with Hinata before, but never once had she eaten as much as she had this time.
Not only could she eat, everything she ate was made from especially expensive, high-end ingredients!
"Unless it's absolutely necessary, I'm never bringing Hinata along when I'm treating again!" As he signed the bill, Sasuke silently made up his mind. This money would all be deducted from his dividends.
After eating and drinking their fill, everyone chatted for a while longer, then parted ways.
It was not that they could not stay the night at the Hot Spring Hotel, but there were quite a few children in the group, and it was not suitable for them to stay out all night. In the end, everyone chose to go home.
Naruto walked Hinata to her front gate, not wanting to face the Byakugan of her family.
So he declined the invitation to go inside for tea and take a look at the adorable little Hanabi while he was at it, then turned and headed toward his own home.
As expected, Naruto saw Jiraiya waiting by the roadside not far from home.
"Yo."
Jiraiya raised a hand in greeting.
Naruto nodded slightly in response.
"Naruto, would you be willing to take in a homeless old man?"
Jiraiya did not mind Naruto's coldness. He leaned in with a grin.
"Your house in Konoha shouldn't have been taken away, right? Clean it up a little and you can live there." Naruto spoke, his voice still cold, stabbing Jiraiya with