...er everything that had happened so that the writer could copy it down and make a quick buck off of the wet dreams of a teenager. That was just the way Jiraiya acted though, and the blond shinobi had discovered that all too well. The old man, really didn�t have it in him to be a father figure.
Jiraiya ignored Naruto�s tapping foot once he had finally caught up to the boy, and seemed to just continue writing and walking. In fact, he had walked right past Naruto without even realizing it. He stopped after a moment and turned back to look at the boy who now had his eyes narrowed dangerously in a look that reminded him all too much of the looks that Tsunade sometimes gave him just before screaming. Jiraiya raised an eyebrow, �Something on your mind, kid?�
Naruto snorted and just started walking again. If he argued with the white haired sannin it would just take even more time to get back to the village, and really, Naruto wanted to get there faster, which was the whole reason for his anger. He snorted as he passed Jiraiya again, �I just want to get back to the village, ero-senin,�
Jiraiya sighed and went back to his writing, �I believe I have told you on multiple occasions not to call me that, twirp.� He continued to write, �Besides, it isn�t like the village is go...