Since it was a meeting, Jiraiya wore a Konoha Forehead Protector and a green Ninja Vest.
His waist-length white hair was casually tied behind his head, and the red markings beneath his eyes had yet to extend past his mouth.
"Hello, Kawafune-kun."
Jiraiya flashed a handsome smile. In his youth, he was quite the handsome man himself.
He was a carefree sort of person. So long as Tsunade was happy, he was willing to offer his heartfelt blessings. If the Hokage had a rankings list for simps, Jiraiya would definitely be near the top...
"Why be so polite? We'll get to know each other after spending some time together."
Tsunade casually led everyone toward the Hatake Clan residence.
Ask why? The Hatake Clan had good food.
"Then I'll be imposing."
Jiraiya also wanted to see what kind of person Kawafune was.
To think he had managed to win over his goddess.
"It's no imposition. We'll be fighting together soon, so getting familiar is a good thing."
The group of six gradually became acquainted along the way.
Though most of the conversation was between Kawafune, Tsunade, and Jiraiya.
Orochimaru, Sakumo, and Might Duy only chimed in from time to time.
Their vastly different personalities were displayed in full.
The Hatake Clan's food and wine earned Jiraiya's praise. Drinking was also one of his great hobbies.
Naturally, the topic of war came up during the meal.
Kawafune was brimming with confidence. If six of them still could not defeat Hanzō the Salamander, then they might as well go home and farm.
Through their conversation over drinks, Jiraiya did not develop much fondness for Kawafune, but his impression of him was fairly good.
At the very least, he was someone easy enough to get along with.
Orochimaru and Tsunade seriously discussed Medical Ninjas,