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The first time she encountered him went something like:
Who the HELL did that pervert think he was!? This was ABSOLUTELY intolerable! As if she couldn't see the outline of THAT BASTARD peering into the women's baths! Justu or no justu, peeping was peeping and she wasn't going to stand for it!
(Go Harriet, Go!)
Without breaking her stride, she seamlessly petrified the sizable male hiding in the bushes and banished him clear through the next building before he had the opportunity to even think about slinging steel at her.
Served the pervert right!
The second/ third time went something like:
Really Konoha?! They're everywhere! A pervert here! A pervert there!
'GOT YOU!'
(Prank! Prank! Prank!)
'How about a little kabuki paint in all the wrong ways displayed for all the town to see?'
Really! Every time I visit, there's someone who needs to learn a lesson about privacy!
Somewhere between the fourth and sixth time:
Harriet narrowed her eyes. She recognized that hair. He'd gotten better at his jutsu to be sure, but she'd gotten better at looking for it as well. You only encountered something that dangerous to your health so many times before you made sure you could counter it.
The fact he'd even been perfecting it over all these years was even worse!
'Shameless!'
It was time to really drive home her lesson. She allowed herself a particularly vicious hawky smile.
And no, she wasn't leaving him with a solution to the little problem he was about to have for a very long time...
Sometime suitably later:
There was a twitchy head of big, wild white hair standing suitably far from one of Konoha's more reputable bath houses. Harriet smirked, and it wasn't necessarily innocent or friendly.
While her little jinx (*cough* curse) only applied to Konoha bathing establishments (for now), it was good to know it'd had a lasting, and absolutely satisfying effect. Afterall, who didn't appreciate the female form? Especially when it turned out to be a man's form the moment said man moved in the water? Especially when you were certain you'd finally found your way to the women's side this time?
Harriet mentally sighed in contentment at her handiwork. Afterall, who appreciated a peeping tom? No one. But who appreciated a peeping tom who kept somehow realizing the side of the bath house he was absolutely convinced was the women's side but whose eyes kept discovering too late the soft, delicate features he was admiring were most certainly that of a man? Every single woman ever subjected to such an ero-nin's attentions!
Bwahhahahahaha!
"How are you enjoying all those perception filters that keep trying to convince you you're in the right spot without giving you the satisfaction of even a peak at the female form?"
She snickered evilly and began to make a show of preening herself, enjoying the chaos she had sowed for this particular serial offender.
Jiraiya
He was both confused and wary of Konoha's bath houses now. Had been for years now.
Now, he was absolutely determined to both dismantle and replicate whatever fuinjustu array was driving him mad.
If only he could find even a hint of where the damn thing was! … without getting any closer to any of the darn establishments.