After hearing Araki's explanation, Jiraiya was unwilling to accept it and wanted to argue back. But when he saw the two Mist Village Anbu before him looking like they could no longer resist tossing him out, he weighed his options and could only swallow his retort.
Those two ordinary Anbu were naturally no match for him, but if he started a fight with Mist Village Anbu inside Kirigakure, did he really think the Anbu filling this entire building, along with Araki and the Mizukage across from him, were just decorations?
He had come to seek an alliance. Even if it did not work out once, there could be a second or third attempt. But if he completely ruined the relationship, there would be no hope at all.
Thus, he could only leave reluctantly, looking back every few steps.
"I hope things go more smoothly over at Iwagakure..."
As he left the Land of Water, Jiraiya prayed silently in his heart.
The Mizukage's office.
Jiraiya's departure did not stir any emotions in the people present.
If Araki had not originally wanted to learn some secrets about ancient times from him, he probably would have been thrown out on the very day he arrived.
An alliance? Dream on!
"By the way, I just awakened a Kekkei Genkai."
Since he intended to promote it throughout the village, it naturally needed an appropriate name.
And in the Shinobi World, any unconventional ability could be explained as a Kekkei Genkai. Its usefulness was comparable to Devil Fruits in the One Piece World.
So Araki naturally wrapped his Ghost King Body in the guise of a Kekkei Genkai.
Besides, this was not really a lie.
After all, if one examined it closely, a demon's abilities were originally transmitted through blood. It could not have fit