Naruto: Starting with a Mangekyo Sharingan of My Choice
Chapter 97

Tsunade: I hate being called Big Fat Sheep!

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Meanwhile, Boruto was also observing Jiraiya.

So this was Dad's master? He really did have an impressive presence!

Jiraiya naturally noticed Boruto watching him.

With Jiraiya's perceptiveness, it was not hard to notice Boruto's curiosity.

So something had already happened to me in the future...

"Hahaha, your name's Boruto, right? Come to think of it, you're my student's student."

"Oh, Lord Jiraiya, Mom and Dad told me you're an incredibly powerful ninja!"

Seeing Jiraiya speak to him, Boruto, who had long wanted to learn more about him, immediately spoke up.

It had to be said that Boruto truly deserved to be called a young genius. Even his way with words was exceptional.

Those words immediately left Jiraiya beside himself with delight.

"Hahaha, not at all. Naruto and Hinata were just talking nonsense. I'm only an ordinary ninja!"

That was what he said, but Jiraiya's expression betrayed his true thoughts.

He looked at Boruto with an extremely warm, kindly gaze.

Boruto really was a good grandstudent, unlike Naruto, who called him Pervy Sage every day!

Come to think of it, Feng Yao had a hand in that too. What a nasty character...

Sasuke's mouth twitched as he looked at Jiraiya. Like student, like master indeed. Naruto and Jiraiya really were alike.

"All right, Jiraiya, hurry and take us to meet up with Naruto. You can chat along the way..."

"Ah, right, right. Let's hurry, before that Urashiki makes the first move. Oh, Boruto, let me tell you..."

Elsewhere.

Konoha Casino.

Tsunade walked in with Shizune.

There were crowds of people.

It was exceptionally lively.

Tsunade immediately picked out a table, walked over, and slapped several dozen ryo onto it. "Betting on one!"

Everyone saw that it was Tsunade, the Shinobi World's famous Big Fat Sheep.

Their eyes immediately lit up, and

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