"Perhaps he might be the only one who knows."
Out of instinct, White Fang still felt that someone must know something.
"Him?" Tsunade froze for a moment, then gave a bitter smile. "You know what he's like now. He hardly even leaves his house, staying in the secret chamber to train all the time. What could he possibly know? I've had every piece of news delivered to him."
"Do you really think so?" White Fang looked at Tsunade with a smiling, strangely amused expression, as if he were saying, How about a bet? Let's see who wins.
The corner of Tsunade's mouth twitched. She nearly lost control and shouted, "Fine, bet!!"
Ever since becoming the Fifth Hokage, Tsunade had rarely touched that stuff. Still, her hands did get a little itchy sometimes.
"But even if he knows, how can we make him talk? You know he's furious because of Jiraiya and Minato." At the thought of what had happened before, Tsunade's head began to ache. She slapped the desk in frustration. "Do you know? If the old Third Hokage and I hadn't shown up with so many people that day, he might really have killed Jiraiya and Minato."
Whenever Tsunade recalled Ronglin's gaze that day, filled with endless killing intent, she still felt a lingering fear.
She did not dare imagine what would have happened to Minato and Jiraiya, master and disciple, if she and the old Third Hokage had not brought people there.
The expression on Ronglin's face and the killing intent in his eyes had not been an act meant to scare anyone. He had truly wanted to kill Jiraiya and Minato!!!
Tsunade had never doubted this. Ronglin would not put on a vicious front just to frighten Jiraiya and Minato.
White Fang shrugged and said, "
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