"Thank you for your guidance, Tsunade!"
Once the chakra in the Yang Seal was nearly depleted, Tamura Hiroshi left those words behind and decisively fled.
He had learned almost everything he needed to. There was no point continuing the fight.
"It's been a long time since I've felt this refreshed."
Tsunade was also in high spirits. Although she had not actually struck him, she had still left the brat in a sorry state. He was probably covered in bruises by now.
"Time for another round!"
After sprinting several hundred meters in one breath, Tamura Hiroshi finally stopped. He checked the sun and decided to wander around a little longer before finding a bathhouse for a soak.
The previous two battles had left him drenched in sweat and covered in dust. He needed a thorough wash.
As he wandered along, he suddenly sensed the chakra that had previously been with Tsunade. After thinking it over, he followed it.
Before long, he arrived at a bathhouse. The other party expertly made his way to the wooden wall outside the women's baths, then skillfully wrapped Wind Release chakra around his finger and tapped the wall lightly, poking a hole through it.
"No wonder Tsunade never thought much of you."
Looking at that lecherous figure, Tamura Hiroshi complained before taking a shower in a private bath. When he came out and saw someone still peeping, he walked over.
"I originally thought the rumors that the Third Hokage and his disciple were both peeping maniacs were false. I didn't expect them to be true."
He folded his arms across his chest, his contemptuous gaze completely undisguised.
"Shh!"
When Tamura Hiroshi spoke, Jiraiya, who had been thoroughly enjoying himself, was startled. He hurriedly stood up, put an arm around the boy, and moved aside, arguing with