I'm Sorry
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twenty one
"I didn't know it would turn out like this."
Minato looked at Jiraiya in disbelief. "Really?" He pointed at the woman who was standing there watching their conversation, arms crossed, and eyes that promised pain if they said something she didn't like. "You think she would have survived being married with him, without some sort of dormant evil spirit living inside her?"
Jiraiya scoffed. "You can't possibly be scared of her, and look at her-"
It was cold.
So cold.
"Don't you even think of leaving me." a chilling voice whispered in his ear.
Jiraiya now knew why Orochimaru left.