Tsunade: If I Can't Handle You, My Man Can

Orochimaru had actually secretly copied the Impure World Reincarnation Jutsu, learned it in secret, and conducted research behind everyone's backs. Damn it, that bastard Orochimaru had some nerve.

It was all that old man's fault for doing nothing.

The more Tsunade thought about it, the angrier she became.

Fuming, Tsunade glared at Orochimaru, her eyes sharp enough to cut someone apart.

Orochimaru did not care. It was as if Tsunade was not staring at him at all. He stepped forward with a smile and asked:

"So, Jingyi told you about this?"

Other than Jingyi, Orochimaru could not think of anyone capable of discovering that he had copied the Impure World Reincarnation Jutsu and secretly studied and researched it.

"Jingyi told me."

The more Tsunade thought about it, the angrier she got. "Orochimaru, what exactly are you trying to do? Grandpa and Second Grandpa already made it clear that no one in the village was allowed to learn this jutsu. Why did you secretly copy it, then study and research it?"

"Because I wanted to seek the origin of life and obtain eternal life."

Orochimaru openly raised a hand and explained why he had learned the Impure World Reincarnation Jutsu.

Tsunade: "..."

You were fucking beyond saving.

Unfortunately, being angry was useless. Orochimaru had already done it. Could she really restrict him and forbid him from using this forbidden jutsu?

Or force him to stop researching it?

Was that even possible?

It was simply impossible.

As classmates, companions, and comrades who had grown up together, Tsunade knew Orochimaru far too well.

This guy really had guts.

She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and did her best to calm herself. When she opened them again, Tsunade gritted her teeth and said:

"Orochimaru, promise me that you won't use this jutsu