At about ten o'clock in the evening, Jiraiya stood in the crowd of people at the counter. Seeing that the chips in his hand were getting less and less, his eyelids were twitching more and more fiercely.
It wasn't until today that he truly understood what gambling was.
In just twenty minutes, Tsunade made no mistakes in her bets, avoiding all correct points with great skill.
Correspondingly, out of the original one million taels of chips, there are now only five thousand left.
Seeing that Tsunade didn't believe in evil and wanted to put more pressure on her, Jiraiya walked to the gambling table and placed her chips on the "small" one.
"Tsunade, this is the last five thousand taels. If you lose, you may not even be able to pay for food in the future... Trust me, keep it down."
Tsunade smiled sweetly, patted Jiraiya on the shoulder, and said with relief: "It has been small for seven times in a row. This time it must be big. I can be sure that this is our chance to make a comeback. Believe me, I am a professional of."
Staring at Tsunade's smiling face, Jiraiya didn't know what to say for a moment. He waited until she waved her finger to move the chip to Oue again, then suddenly turned around and left.
When he reached a deserted corner, Jiraiya quickly used his transformation technique and turned into a forty-year-old uncle.
Then, he looked around and found that no one was paying attention, so he reached into his pants.
During this period, Tsunade not only spent all his savings, but also spent all the money he had saved over the years for his wife.
The money hidden in the underwear is already the last bit of savings.
After the transformation, Jiraiya took the last money to exchange for some chips, and then hurriedly ran to the gambling table, and before the dealer opened the box, all the chips were on seven points.
"You must protect me..."
His mind was slightly confused, but soon the dealer's voice came from next to him: "One, two, four, seven o'clock..."
Then, a pile of chips was pushed to Jiraiya's side.
Jiraiya almost laughed, but when he saw Tsunade's murderous gaze, he quickly lowered his head.
"It would be terrible if Tsunade finds out about the transformation technique."
Just when Jiraiya was about to leave with the chips in his arms, the voice from beside him made his heart suddenly freeze again.
"Boss, do you have a loan shark here? I want to borrow one million."
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Around twelve o'clock in the evening, Tsunade walked out of the bed very unhappy.
Not to mention she had lost a lot of money, but there was an uncle in his forties opposite, who kept looking at her secretly.
Forget it if that's all. The most annoying thing is that that person followed her all the way. Whatever she did, that person would definitely do the opposite. In the end, all the prostitutes would follow her example.
Come on, tonight not only did he lose all the one million given by Jiraiya, but he also lost all the two million taels he borrowed.
"It seems we can't stay here any longer. We have to take Kana and Nonoyu and run away... I don't know where this bastard Jiraiya has gone."
Just as Tsunade was thinking about it, a lewd smiling face appeared at the street corner.
Seeing Jiraiya's smiling face, Tsunade was not angry at all: "Where have you been?"
Jiraiya said with a cheerful face, "I didn't do anything but went to take a bath in a hot spring. I didn't expect that I accidentally fell asleep."
"Really?" Tsunade looked at her friend with some suspicion, "Then what's that bulging in your pocket?"
"Nothing." Jiraiya tugged on his clothes and smiled, "I was just walking in a bookstore and saw a book I wrote on sale, so I bought one."
"Tch, it's just some pornographic books." Tsunade snorted and walked towards the hotel first.
Walking on the road, looking at the brightly lit streets, Jiraiya was in a good mood and asked, "I don't know if Kana and Noonoyu are sleeping."
"It's already this hour. They have been practicing for so long during the day. They must have fallen asleep. Well, why do you ask?"
"Nothing, nothing." Jiraiya looked up at the moon in the sky, pretending to be melancholy and said: "I just think of the old man and Orochimaru, and I don't know what happened to them.
Tsunade, look at this long night, and you and I have no intention of sleeping. How about you come to my room, let us have some drinks and learn foreign languages... I am proficient in several countries... "
Before he finished speaking, Tsunade's sandbag-sized fist swung at him, and he quickly lowered his head to avoid it.
"Why don't you come if you don't come? Why use force?" Jiraiya said aggrievedly.
"If you do this again, it won't be about fists next time."
"You make me afraid of you." Jiraiya muttered softly.
The two walked for a while, and Jiraiya asked again: "Tsunade, when will you go gambling next time? Let me know when you go."
Tsunade was surprised: "Didn't you object to my going before?"
Jiraiya smiled awkwardly: "That was before, now I think about it, who hasn't been interested yet. Just like Orochimaru, just like me...
Ahem, anyway, go ahead boldly. We have lost all our money, so we are turning the tables on you. Don’t be afraid to borrow loan sharks early tomorrow morning. "
Tsunade looked at Jiraiya suspiciously, and after a while she smiled strangely: "That's what you said."
Jiraiya had no doubt that he had it, and he patted the bulging pocket proudly.
Afterwards, the two parted ways at a corner.
Jiraiya walked into the house, quickly took off his coat, and took out the wallet that was almost bursting inside.
"I almost got betrayed, but no, I have to hide somewhere else, and I can't be discovered by Tsunade."
Jiraiya quickly took out a scroll, sealed the wallet inside, channeled a toad, and put the scroll into the toad's belly.
After doing all this, Jiraiya finally lay on the tatami with peace of mind.
Looking at the ceiling, he couldn't help but think: "With the speed at which Tsunade is losing money, as long as I play against her every day, I should be able to get my money back very quickly, and maybe even make a fortune."
Jiraiya smiled happily, but as time passed, he tossed and turned, and the more he thought about it, the more uneasy he became.
"Won't Tsunade notice?"
"No, her smile is too weird. She can't stay here any longer. Leave now and be with Tsunade. Those creditors will come to her sooner or later."
With this thought in mind, Jiraiya stood up and started packing his luggage. Just then, there was a knock on the door.
"Has Tsunade figured it out and wants to learn foreign languages from me?"
Opening the door, the smiling face disappeared in a moment, because the person who appeared outside the door was not Tsunade, but a woman dressed in a flashy dress, with slightly wavy black hair, a white top paired with a rose-colored two-piece skirt...
"Wow, so beautiful."
Jiraiya's smile returned again, and at the same time he leaned on the door and fiddled with his hair in a pretentious manner.
"Miss, are you lost?"
The woman was stunned for a moment, but soon smiled charmingly and professionally: "No, please tell me, did you call for special services here?"
"Special... service?" Jiraiya's eyes widened suddenly, and he was about to nod, but when he thought that Tsunade was in the room not far away, he shook his head decisively.
"Miss, are you mistaken? I didn't call for any special service, I'm a serious person!"
"Huh? It's really not a special service. I remembered it wrong." The woman smiled apologetically, "The lady who just came to me said she was here to learn a foreign language. She was a man with white hair. Is that you? Don't worry, I'm easy to learn. Yes, which foreign language do you know? Let’s learn it slowly tonight..."
The woman said in a tired voice as she got in from the door.
"Tch, Tsunade actually used this little trick to test me?"
Jiraiya shook his head disdainfully, and then said sternly: "Please get out! I won't teach you any foreign languages!"
"Don't be so fierce." The woman made it clear that she would not leave.
Jiraiya was a little helpless.
Tsunade is right next to her, the person she invited here, so if she does anything, doesn't she not want to live
"The only option is to use force."
Just when he was about to knock the girl unconscious, there was another noise outside the door.
"What's going on?" Jiraiya frowned and looked out the door, only to see a group of samurai holding short swords rushing over.
"Are you Jiraiya?"
"It's me, what's wrong?" Although he had a bad feeling in his heart, Jiraiya still nodded.
"That's enough. Just now, a woman named Tsunade borrowed five million taels from some of our prostitutes at usury, but in the blink of an eye, she disappeared. The hotel said that you are companions, look at this money... "
Jiraiya felt chills all over, he finally understood that Tsunade would ask this woman to come to him... feelings were just to delay time.
In other words, Tsunade ran away one step ahead of him, and she owed five million before leaving, plus the previous two million...
That’s seven million!
"Tsunade, your grandfather's, if he is still alive, I must kill him!"
… … (To be continued)