Tsunade rested her gaze on the white haired man in front of her, sighing and shaking her head. It really was a shame she had to fire the man for a reason like this. "Jiraiya, you're fired." the blonde woman said.
Jiraiya tilted his head to the side and, with no hysterics, asked, "Why?"
A smirk found its way across Tsunade's lips as she wrote something on a small slip of paper. She handed the paper to Jiraiya. "Because, you should never mix business with pleasure."
The slip of paper had seven numbers written on it along with two words-Tsunade's number.