Because so much time had passed, the original story covered such a vast span, and practically everyone in the Shinobi World knew the Transformation Technique, anyone could disguise themselves as Jiraiya.
Xuandou could not determine this person's identity either.
Especially since this person's chakra fluctuations were exactly the same as Jiraiya's.
Xuandou could only establish one thing from his personality: this decisive, ruthless ninja who looked so much like Jiraiya was definitely not Jiraiya.
"This person... isn't Jiraiya."
Tsunade stared fixedly at the people fighting, reaching her conclusion almost simultaneously with Xuandou.
The Jiraiya she knew hated pointless hatred and slaughter. He preferred resolving conflicts through understanding rather than force, making him completely different from the ninja in the black trench coat below.
Relieved, she began observing the situation on the battlefield.
Fewer and fewer white-clad ninjas poured out of the church, and the ninja in the black trench coat who resembled Jiraiya visibly gained the upper hand.
The battle gradually shifted from fierce and deadlocked to easy.
"It's over!"
After disposing of all his enemies, the black-clad ninja walked into the church and picked up a short, elderly, timid old man with few front teeth left.
He opened a hidden room, revealing a secret passage built from cool-toned alloy, and immediately stepped inside.
Clearly, he was extremely familiar with the layout here, able to find even the secret passage without directions.
Xuandou raised an eyebrow. Bringing along Tsunade, who was rubbing her hands together eagerly, he openly followed the two of them before the passage door could close.
He wanted to see just who these ninjas causing trouble in the Land of Snow were.
Click-
After a few steps, the passage lights came on, and the alloy door disguised as a white wall closed behind them, giving the place