A powerful repulsive force erupted, blasting Jiraiya, Orochimaru, and Hatake Sakumo out of the resting room.
The three had been swallowed by the Slug Sage and were now covered in wet, sticky mucus that carried a strange smell. Jingyi had no intention of letting them turn his resting area into a complete mess.
Not to mention that Orochimaru had already been preparing to make a move against the person below as well.
What was going on?
He had suddenly returned to the camp and, before he could even react, felt his body fly out of control.
This was bad!!
Before he landed, Jiraiya saw a shoe sole growing larger and larger before his eyes.
"Aah!!!"
With a scream, Jiraiya was stepped on in the face by Orochimaru and pinned to the ground.
After flipping twice in midair, Hatake Sakumo landed steadily on the ground and watched Orochimaru use both hands and feet to relentlessly pummel Jiraiya.
Hatake Sakumo raised a hand, intending to stop him.
Fortunately, although Orochimaru had angrily attacked, he had no intention of using weapons. Hatake Sakumo could only swallow his words of persuasion and run to the side, standing in the heavy rain to quickly wash the mucus off himself.
"You stuck-up bastard, Orochimaru! You dare hit me?!"
"Damn it! I, the Toad Sage, the Great Jiraiya, won't let you off! Ah!! Bastard, don't hit my face."
"I was wrong, I was wrong. I won't mock you again next time."
After cleaning the floor and tossing the mucus-covered shoes into the trash, Jingyi poked his head outside for a look.
Orochimaru had one foot planted on Jiraiya while both fists were clenched hard, raining down a frenzied barrage on Jiraiya's face. Jingyi simply relaxed.
Jiraiya's injuries had not fully healed, and Orochimaru was not hitting him