Naruto was mumbling something when he came out of the dressing room. "EH, LOOK!" he pointed. "HAHAHA!!" he started laughing. "NO RESEARCH FOR YOU, DATTEBAYO!--" he stopped himself when Jiraiya turned around with that unmistakable scar on his chest. He couldn't stop staring at it; memories flooded his mind. He remebered faintly what had happened, but he couldn't remember what happened after Naruto had sliced his chest open. He shook his head, trying to get rid of the thought. "Go away...tebayo..." he muttered to himself and rubbed his eyes.
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