"What a lewd bust size!!"
"As expected, women from Konoha are superior!"
"So big!"
Deep within a certain Konoha women's bathhouse, Jiraiya, with white hair, squatted behind a partition, peeking lecherously through the gap at the lewd women bathing in broad daylight!
Hoo hoo hoo...
Jiraiya panted heavily, his face flushed red. He occasionally clenched his legs together, feeling like he had reached the pinnacle of life...
"Jiraiya-sensei!"
Suddenly, a clear voice echoed from outside the bathhouse.
Jiraiya's body trembled, and the lewd expression on his face instantly turned righteous.
He calmly stood up, hands behind his back, and walked out of the women's bathhouse along the secluded path he had found earlier, maintaining a dignified appearance.
"Minato, what a coincidence."
Seeing his disciple waiting outside the women's bathhouse, Jiraiya laughed heartily and patted his shoulder, saying, "It's been a while, you're just the same as ever."
"Teacher's hobbies haven't changed either," Namikaze Minato said with a wry face.
Who would believe that Jiraiya-sama, one of the legendary Sannin, actually enjoyed squatting in bathhouses to peek at women bathing?
"What nonsense are you talking about!"
Jiraiya snorted, "Everything I do is for the vast readership of the ninja world! Minato, you have no idea how popular my Make-Out Tactics is. It's sold out in all the major bookstores in the ninja world, completely unable to meet demand. So, I plan to publish a sequel to Make-Out Tactics while it's hot. That's why I'm here, purely to collect material. Don't overthink it!"
"Yes, yes..."
Namikaze Minato wore a wry smile and quickly changed the subject, "Teacher, this isn't a place to talk. Let's go to my home."
Jiraiya nodded, then looked at Hayate, who had been standing behind Namikaze Minato.
"We meet again, Jiraiya-sama," Hayate greeted proactively.
"It's you."
Jiraiya recognized