Night was approaching, and the tavern was rather noisy.
Jiraiya took out a photograph and began asking the people around the bar.
"Excuse me, have you seen this person?"
The photograph showed a girl with delicate features, her beautiful, long blonde hair tied back.
"No, haven't seen her!"
After questioning several drinkers without getting any information, Jiraiya grew a little dejected.
Lin Mu sat at a table in the tavern, slowly sipping a cup of fruit wine held in his right hand.
He had actually known where Tsunade was from the very beginning, but he hadn't said anything.
If he told them, that would be far too suspicious!
Still, Lin Mu wasn't in any hurry. He knew Jiraiya would learn Tsunade's whereabouts in this tavern tonight.
Speak of the devil. Just as that thought passed through Lin Mu's mind, a nearby drinker caught sight of the photograph in Jiraiya's hand and spoke up.
"I know that woman. I even know where she is now."
"Hmm?"
Joy flashed in Jiraiya's eyes after his fruitless search. He immediately turned around and laughed.
"Can I buy you a drink?"
The man at the table smiled too, as though he had remembered something wonderful.
"No need. I've already made plenty off that lady!"
Jiraiya and Lin Mu: "..."
They could already imagine how much money this drinker had raked in from Tsunade.
After all, any gambler would burst out laughing if they ran into a sucker who lost every bet she made.
"Ah... did she lose everything again?"
Jiraiya looked helpless.
Lin Mu was rather speechless too. Besides, Tsunade's gambling habit ran in the family.
As the God of Shinobi, Senju Hashirama had been invincible, sweeping across the Ninja World. But he had one flaw: he loved gambling.
As Senju Hashirama's most beloved granddaughter,