When Tamura Hiroshi sensed the Flying Thunder God Technique Formula that Minato Namikaze had placed, the precautions Minato Namikaze had set upon the formula were triggered simultaneously. A sealed shadow clone shattered as a result, and Minato Namikaze, far away in Konoha, felt the resonance.
"Was I discovered after all?"
Opening his eyes, Minato Namikaze formed a guess in his heart, and then his figure vanished, arriving at the side of his teacher, Jiraiya.
Only when he saw the state of Teacher Jiraiya, the helplessness in his heart was indescribable.
He saw that Jiraiya was pursing his skin and squatting outside a row of wooden plank walls. A small hole had been poked into the wooden wall, and at that moment, he was pressing his face to the small hole with a lewd smile.
"Teacher Jiraiya, something has happened."
Reminding him with a helpless opening, Minato Namikaze was truly speechless regarding this teacher of his. Everything else about him was fine, but when it came to this aspect, he genuinely did not know how to speak of it.
A few years ago, he had even wanted to disguise himself as a bathhouse service worker to provide massage services, only to be chased out and beaten by a group of women.
There was truly a reason why Senior Tsunade had always looked down on Teacher Jiraiya, and the Senju clan indeed could not afford to have such a perverted son-in-law.
He simply couldn't afford to lose that face!
"Did you know, Minato, that Teuchi opened a new shop over there?"
Hearing his disciple's voice, Jiraiya only then reluctantly pulled his eyes away, putting on a serious expression and ending with a resentful curse.
"That damned Food Entertainment City forced a good man like Teuchi to go and open a shop in