Apartment Chit-Chat

Torikaze currently lived in the most distinctive apartment in the apartment district. He said that once they saw it, they would know it was his home.

Jiraiya had been puzzled at first, but when he saw the apartment's exterior walls covered in dense writing, he immediately walked up and knocked on the door.

"Big Brother Torikaze, open up! We're here."

After a while, Torikaze was indeed the one who came to open the door. "Haha, I told you that you'd definitely find it. After all, I'm the only one in all of Central City who does this."

Jiraiya gave a dry laugh. He did not know what to say, because he could not understand the writing at all. He could make out only a few characters; he did not recognize any of the rest.

"Big Brother, what kind of writing is this? How come I've never seen it before?"

Torikaze waved a hand, signaling that he need not care about it. "This is the writing of our Windcloud Clan. Just treat it as artwork. No need to take it too seriously."

Jiraiya scratched his head before finally walking inside.

The moment he entered, he was left somewhat numb.

Chisato sat on the sofa watching Television, while Tsunade peeled and ate an orange. They were all dressed in Windcloud Clan clothing as well.

Only Jiraiya himself wore Konoha-style clothes, and they were the oldest version at that. It seemed to have been influenced by his father.

After all, no one in Konoha dressed like him anymore. He was purely a relic of a bygone era.

"You got here pretty quickly. We haven't started cooking yet, so come in and chat."

Torikaze warmly welcomed them, while Tsunade stood and handed the orange to Jiraiya.

Tsunade had exchanged a few words with Jiraiya