"You bastard! You actually... actually had someone use the Transformation Jutsu to turn into me! Disgusting, shameless, vile!" Tsunade shouted furiously.
Sarutobi Toru smiled faintly. "Transformation Jutsu? Take a closer look. Is it really Transformation Jutsu? I'm sure you know your own body very well, such as this birthmark here."
Tsunade snapped angrily, "You even secretly peeped on me? You shameless bastard!"
Sarutobi Toru rolled his eyes. "Keep being stubborn, then. Transformation Jutsu can't withstand physical contact. Look at the photos below—do you really think I had someone transform into you?"
Still glaring furiously, Tsunade lightly flipped through the photos behind the first one. A flush quietly rose to her face.
The photos that followed were even more shocking than the first. They showed all sorts of poses. On her snow-white skin, someone had even used a black marker to write several tally marks, along with various other messy words.
There were also photos of Sarutobi Toru and Tsunade in motion, photos of her covered in all kinds of props, and even photos of her with two other red-haired girls. Those two girls were naturally in the same state as she was.
Tsunade recognized one of the girls. She was Uzumaki Kushina, the wife of the Fourth Hokage, Namikaze Minato, and a relative of Tsunade's.
Of course, Tsunade had also confirmed that the people in those photos had not been created through the Transformation Jutsu. After all, even a Transformation Jutsu would have completely deformed under so many impacts.
"Heh, you perverted freak. You actually altered other women to look like me. Just when have you been secretly peeping on me?" Tsunade said with a livid face.
That was the best explanation Tsunade could think of. Even so, imagining women who looked exactly like her being pinned beneath the man