CH - 257 Special grade food?

Amidst the bustling streets, Jiraiya strolled with a leisurely pace, his mind preoccupied with thoughts of the looming confrontation with the Konoha ninja dispatched to retrieve him. He knew their purpose well—to coax him back to the village, back to the responsibilities he had temporarily abandoned.

Yet, his journey was far from complete. After all, He still hasn't found the Child of Prophecy, and the mysteries of the ninja world beckoned. Moreover, the state of the Grass Village and recent intelligence from the ninja world had opened his eyes to the urgent need for change within Konoha.

As a sage and a future renowned writer, Jiraiya sensed the winds of transformation sweeping through the ninja world. The old ways were no longer sufficient to safeguard Konoha's future. It was imperative that he continue his quest, gathering material and seeking answers.

Returning to Konoha now would serve little purpose amidst the chaos and uncertainty. Moreover, with Konoha in such disarray, what good would it do for him to return now? Anyway, He still hadn't found any news about Ekinu-sensei, so he couldn't leave easily.

Even though he was gathering material, indulging in his vices, and seeking the Child of Prophecy, as a Konoha ninja, he still worried about the future of Konoha and the ninja world. If he appeared before the Konoha ninjas now, he knew he would only be subjected to a barrage of lectures and persuasions, nothing more.

Thus, his delay wasn't a matter of evading responsibility or debts but rather a calculated move to safeguard Konoha's interests in the long run. With a heavy sigh, Jiraiya cast a glance at the Konoha ninjas welcoming Danzo back, a determined gleam in his eyes.

"It's time," he murmured to himself, as he flicked his hair. It was time for Jiraiya the Toad Sage to make his grand entrance.

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The gentle spring breeze rustled through the air, causing the vibrant greenery to sway in a mesmerizing dance. Amidst the lively streets and the bustling train station, Danzo found himself standing once more, a wistful sigh escaping his lips.

How many times had he returned to this place now? Three times, and with each visit, the pressure seemed to grow heavier upon his shoulders. If this trend persisted, he feared Konoha would soon be exhausted of their money, and he would be unable to bear the burden of the village's darkness any longer.

Glancing around, his attention was drawn to the sight of the Nara clan head engaged in conversation with the Grass ninjas. It was evident that Hiruzen had placed significant importance on this mission, evident by sending the head of the Nara clan.

As the strategic mind behind the Ino-Shika-Cho trio, the Nara clan head embodied reliability and adherence to the Hokage's directives. His composed and analytical demeanor ensured a steadfast approach, minimizing the risk of unforeseen complications.

Furthermore, the Nara clan head stood as one of the few within Konoha, apart from Danzo himself, who possessed an understanding of the nature of Grass Ninjas. It was only logical for him to undertake this mission, given his familiarity with the Grass Village.

"Grass Leader, I can't help but find this charge rather... extravagant," Shikaku remarked, still taken aback by the exorbitant expenses listed on the receipt.

"Extravagant? Not at all," Akihiko countered, shaking his head in disagreement. "The Grass Luxury Resort maintains the highest standards, ensuring transparency and quality in all our services. From renowned scenic spots to exquisite culinary delights, we offer an unparalleled experience."

He continued, "Speaking of which, Grass Luxury Resort extends a warm welcome to you, promising an unforgettable adventure. Would you like to make a reservation? We currently offer a 20% discount for group bookings. You have a party of thirteen..."

"Thank you, Leader Akihiko," Shikaku replied, his smile faltering slightly. While he had heard of Grass Village's reputation for assertive marketing, witnessing the esteemed Grass Village Leader himself promote their services was a bit over the top. "We appreciate the offer, but the Hokage-sama has instructed us to return promptly. My apologies."

Seeing the disappointment on Akihiko's face, Shikaku quickly interjected, "However, I still find the charges somewhat unreasonable. Take this Special Grade Jerky, for example..."

"Special Grade Fish Jerky is a pinnacle delicacy in the ninja world, savored exclusively by the Daimyo of the Five Great Nations. Each piece is meticulously nurtured by the Salamander—Legendary Ninja Hanzo's Summon Beast. These fish are cultivated for over a century, nourished with mineral-rich spring water, and then meticulously sun-dried to perfection. Only the most exceptional specimens earn the title of Special Grade Supreme," Akihiko explained enthusiastically about the special fish.

Shikaku found himself speechless once again at Akihiko's extravagant description. Can we skip the advertisements? And isn't this a bit too exaggerated?

Taking a deep breath, Shikaku smiled wryly, "Leader Akihiko, as you're aware, Konoha's economy is..."

Despite the Hokage's insistence on retrieving Danzo at any cost, this felt like daylight robbery. A single piece of jerky costing millions? That was excessive. After a pause, he added, "Konoha... is in dire financial straits!"

"I understand. Grass Village was once poor too," Akihiko nodded, seemingly empathizing with Shikaku's concerns.

But before Shikaku could feel any relief, thinking he might negotiate a discount, Akihiko caught him off guard with another proposition, "There's a factory job available, paying 500 Ryo a day, with easy and flexible work conditions, including meals and accommodation. Interested?"

Shikaku's eye twitched. 'Who said anything about looking for work?' Realizing there was no way to reduce the charges, Shikaku reluctantly agreed. Anyway, Based on the Hokage-sama's instructions, this expense would ultimately be covered by Lord Danzo himself.

Once the decision was made, Shikaku wanted to avoid any further complications. They agreed to the terms, signed the contract, and with payment made, Danzo was released. At the same time, declining the grand farewell ceremony offered by the Grass Village, Shikaku turned to Danzo, "Danzo-sama..."

As Nara Shikaku was about to finish his sentence, a sudden, familiar voice interrupted, "Da-da-da-daa~! The Toad Sage, Jiraiya, has arrived!"

A familiar figure appeared, and Shikaku froze for a moment before exclaiming excitedly, "Jiraiya-sama!"

"I understand what's on your mind, but I'm afraid I can't return to the village just yet," Jiraiya stated gravely, shaking his head. His gaze shifted to Danzo, noting the weariness and complexity etched on his face. With a sigh, Jiraiya continued, "When you do return... convey to Sarutobi-sensei the importance of focusing on Konoha's development. Things can't continue like this."

Danzo lapsed into silence, contemplating the events of recent months. His eyes betrayed a sense of sorrow before he retorted with a cold, scornful tone, "You're just like Hiruzen—always meddling. Hmph! don't tell me what to do, Jiraiya! I have my own plans."

"You haven't changed a bit, still as bothersome as ever!" Jiraiya scowled, poised to remind the obstinate elder of the power wielded by the Toad Sage.

However, Before tensions could escalate further, the Grass Leader, Akihiko, intervened, his voice cutting through the charged atmosphere, "It appears there's much to discuss among you. Such heartfelt camaraderie. How about extending your stay? We could also arrange a farewell celebration."

His suggestion hung heavy in the air, prompting an immediate hush from everyone present. Nara Shikaku broke the silence, clearing his throat before addressing Jiraiya, "Jiraiya-sama, I'll ensure your message reaches Hokage-sama."

Turning to Danzo, he continued, "It's time to return, Danzo-sama. The Hokage has tasked me with escorting you back promptly."

Danzo, shaken from his thoughts, nodded in acknowledgment, "Understood. Let's proceed."

With a final, lingering gaze at the Grass Village's familiar scenery, his expression a mix of emotions, Danzo began the journey back to Konoha. Yet, after only a few strides, he halted abruptly. "Grass Village Leader!"

Akihiko, taken aback, inquired, "What is it?" He added eagerly, "Interested in extending your stay? Rest assured, we'll offer a discount this time."

Who in their right mind would prolong their stay here? Danzo's lip curled in disdain as he hastened his pace, leaving behind a cryptic parting remark that lingered in the air, "It's never too late to settle scores..."