Orochimaru, who had been kicked into the wall, somehow pulled himself out of it in a thoroughly unscientific posture.
There was not much anger on his face. Instead, he continued staring at the two bottles of perfume with a fascinated look, trying to understand their differences this way.
However, Uchiha Yato still politely asked Tsunade why she had come.
"What's wrong, Tsunade?"
"Why are you so angry and upset so early in the morning?"
As he spoke, Uchiha Yato very consciously put on a gas mask and backed away half a meter.
The sight of that made Tsunade's anger, which had subsided somewhat after that kick, flare up again.
"Explain!"
"Don't tell me you deliberately gave Jiraiya that perfume to mess with him, knowing that when I used mine and ran into someone else, it would create that awful smell?!"
Hearing that, Uchiha Yato immediately cried injustice.
"I didn't know that would happen either. Do I look like that kind of person?"
As he said this, Uchiha Yato put on an exceptionally devout expression, blinking his big eyes and looking especially innocent.
"That won't work on me!"
"Your creations from years ago, plus all the things you pulled when Uchiha Cake House first appeared—I'm not an idiot!"
Hearing Tsunade say that, Uchiha Yato was genuinely aggrieved this time.
He had sincerely made two bottles of perfume and happened to give them to two different people who had come to ask him how to please women.
Who would have thought that after both of them sprayed on the perfume, they would go somewhere crowded to show off, only to mix together and create such a horrendous smell?
Seeing that the atmosphere had become awkward, Hatake Sakumo decided to help Uchiha Yato out.
"Enough, all right?"
"Yato was probably telling the truth