Beside the training ground.
Jiraiya was lying on a wooden board, covered in blood.
His face was as pale as his hair.
Several Medical Ninja surrounded him, busy tending to him.
The light of the healing technique flickered on and off.
But the wounds were healing very slowly.
“Six ribs broken, left arm fractured, right arm shattered, multiple internal organ ruptures and bleeding…” “Hemostasis technique is ineffective!
We need a stronger Medical Ninja!” “Go find Lady Tsunade!
Quick!!” No sooner had he finished speaking than he heard rapid footsteps.
Looking up, he saw Tsunade rushing over, and his eyes lit up instantly.
“Lady Tsunade!
You’ve finally arrived!
Lord Jiraiya, he—” “I know.” Tsunade interrupted him.
She squatted down directly and looked down at Jiraiya on the wooden board.
Jiraiya had originally been keeping his eyes closed, groaning.
Hearing Tsunade’s voice, he snapped his eyes open.
Then he saw that expressionless face looking down at him from above.
“Pfft—” A mouthful of blood, mixed with stagnant blood he hadn’t finished spitting out, sprayed directly out.
“Tsu…
Tsunade…
you…
you listen to my explanation…” Tsunade raised an eyebrow, her eyes carrying a clear warning.
“What ‘you’?” That look clearly spelled it out: “Dare to say one more word, and I’ll beat you to death.” Jiraiya’s Adam’s apple bobbed violently.
He wanted to say “I was almost beaten to death by your punch,” and wanted to say “You were too brutal.” His lips trembled twice.
He forced the words back down.
“…
I…
I’m fine.” The Medical Ninja beside him stomped his feet in anxiety.
“You call this fine?!
You’re almost dead!!” “I said…
I’m fine!” Jiraiya suddenly raised his voice, then triggered his wounds, grimacing in pain.
Looking at his cowardly yet stubborn appearance, Tsunade almost couldn’t hold back her composure.
“Alright, alright, move your hand.” She squatted down and pressed her hand onto the wound on Jiraiya’s abdomen.
Green Chakra surged from her palm.
Soft, precise, and carrying a warm power, it seeped into the wound.
Mystical Palm Technique.
An A-rank healing Ninjutsu.
Ever since Tsunade completely merged with the original body’s memories, using this technique was as simple as drinking water.
“No wonder the original Tsunade didn’t train in anything else and specialized in Medical Ninjutsu.” Tsunade sighed internally while treating him.
“With this level of compatibility, it’s easy to master, anyone else would be too lazy to learn anything else!” Her hands didn’t stop, continuously outputting energy.
Jiraiya’s body tensed up suddenly, then slowly relaxed.
The wounds began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Torn blood vessels were reconnected.
Broken bones slowly realigned.
Damaged organs were repaired bit by bit.
The several Medical Ninja nearby stared wide-eyed.
“Is…
is this Lady Tsunade’s Medical Ninjutsu?” “It’s too fast!
I haven’t even seen how she operated yet.” “Internal bleeding has stopped!
The ribs are resetting too!” “Is this what a genius is?” “…” Tsunade didn’t bother being modest.
In terms of Medical Ninjutsu, her talent was indeed exaggerated!
In less than three minutes.
Tsunade withdrew her hand and patted Jiraiya’s stomach.
“Alright, you won’t die.” She didn’t pat lightly, and Jiraiya yelped in pain.
“Gentle!
Gentle!
I’m still a patient!” “A patient?” Tsunade glanced at him.
“I thought you were quite vigorous just now.” Jiraiya: “…” He opened his mouth, wanting to retort.
To say something like “Weren’t you peeking just now?” But looking at Tsunade’s pair of smiling-yet-not-smiling eyes, he lost his nerve again.
In the end, he didn’t dare say anything.
Tsunade stood up and glanced at the Medical Ninja nearby.
“Leave the follow-up treatment to you.” “The bones have just been set and need to be immobilized.
Although the organs have been repaired, he still needs to rest.” “He needs to lie down for at least three days.
Don’t let him move around.” “Yes!
Lady Tsunade!” The several Medical Ninja replied in unison, their eyes filled with worship as they looked at Tsunade.
Tsunade nodded and turned to leave.
After walking two steps, she remembered something.
She stopped, turned her head, and glanced at Jiraiya, who was still lying on the wooden board.
The corner of her mouth curled up.
She walked back, squatted down, and leaned over to Jiraiya’s ear.
In a voice only the two of them could hear, she said word by word: “Next time.
If I catch you peeking at the women’s bathhouse again.
It won’t just be six broken ribs.
I’ll make you experience what it means to be ‘completely castrated’.” Jiraiya shuddered, his face turning pale.
Subconsciously, he clamped his legs together and quickly closed his eyes to play dead.
Tsunade chuckled, stood up, dusted off her hands, and strode away.
She knew Jiraiya’s character.
A dog can’t stop eating poop, and a pervert can’t stop peeking.
This guy would definitely continue to stake out the women’s bathhouse.
Still, she had to say the polite words.
After walking two steps, Tsunade paused again and turned back to ask: “By the way, where is that guy Orochimaru?
Why haven’t I seen him?” Normally, with Jiraiya injured like this, Orochimaru should have come to see him.
“Cough, cough…” Jiraiya muttered softly, his voice weak: “Orochimaru said…
he recently discovered an interesting forbidden jutsu and went home to research it…
told me not to disturb him…” Tsunade nodded.
That was like that guy’s personality.
“Alright then.” She didn’t ask any more questions and turned to walk towards home.
As she walked, she stretched her shoulders.
She had already trained all day and was covered in sweat.
Just now, she had been peeking over the wall, beating someone up, and saving someone.
After a whole set of intense exercise, she felt sticky all over.
Especially her underwear…
Tsunade wrinkled her nose.
“Must go home and have a good wash.” She quickened her pace.
As she walked, the scene from the crack in the women’s bathhouse wall suddenly appeared in her mind.
Steam swirling.
A sea of white.
“Hehe…” Tsunade couldn’t help but laugh out loud.
Her pace home became even faster.
While it was fresh, she hurried to savor the memory.