They were delayed a long time from that attack, they looked back to see the smoke and jutsu Orochimaru has created. Even though they have escaped his weakened hold, the damage done to the village was no weaker and their escape no better. If Miri's attack on Jirobo landed perfectly then he should have no memory of their encounter and Orochimaru wouldn't know where they went.

The group ran for the day and went far from the entire horizon of the Leaf village. The sky went dark and the land was covered in rain. The forest died down to leave alone the riverside. A line of buildings lined up against the waterbed and the hillside. All three of them agreed that this would be a great place to rest. A few villagers were on their chairs and sat under the patios of a few of the buildings. None of their eyes were focused on the group but in the center building. Two stories high and made of stacked stone instead of the wood of every other building. And it was the only one that had smoke escape out of the back. A group of men that all carried large swords waited at the entrance of the buildings. They pounded at the door and yelled for a man to come out.

"Hey, what's going on here?" Sean asked the group.

One of them turned around. He had a sword in his hand and a large axe on his back. "None of your damn business kid!" he placed his hand on Sean's face.

In a flash Sean grabbed the hand that was placed on him and twisted it all the way around. With his other hand he grabbed the elbow and tossed him over his head. All the men twisted their focus on them with all weapons drawn. Sean lifted his first two fingers and close his eyes. His swords connected with a white line and lifted out of their holster.

"I'll conclude this argument by asking you one more time. What's going on here."

One of the men grabbed the front's shoulder and leaned in. "These people are from Amegakure, they're Shinobi. Maybe they can help us."

The front man growled. "Can't believe I'm asking a couple kids for help."

"Listen here, a lady loves to be known as young but I don't think you know how different our ages are." Miri inspected the man and bit her lip. "I know I'm old enough to meet you inside."

"Look there is a blonde woman in their with this green robe. Long hair, has a three stone necklace on. She's also hanging with a slim one with black hair and a tiny pig."

Amari started to take off her top jacket. "Woah now, I'm not okay with any slavery."

The two men raised their hands but not above their chest. Their eyes closed and created a shaky smile. "Oh no, you got it all wrong, I understand it sounds like we were after children but we're not. These women have quite a bit of age to them, the blonde matches both our ages and then some."

Amari pulled the shoulders back up. "Why are we even after them?" she asked.

"They owe our family quite the debt, she's a legendary sucker."

"How much does that really mean? I mean you have like half a dozen men fully armed."

"2.3 million yen."

Miri couldn't help but break out in laughter. "You mean?" she heaved in a large breath before she started to laugh again. "You gave a girl that much money and expected to give it back? You're the fools in the first place."

"Shut up! The boss gave her that money and now we're the ones getting it back."

"Whatever." Sean made his way past the group and knocked open the door. "Let me and my friends in."

"Get these cruds out!" a man yelled from inside the door.

"Well." he twisted his head 180 degrees around. The crowd of armed men jumped a foot back. "You heard the man." He reached behind him and pulled two of the sword. "Hurricane slash!" He swung his sword behind him, the blades exerted a large and powerful air strike of wind. The two slashes connected with the men and shoved them off. "There, open the door."

A series of locks opened up and the door cracked open. Sean pushed through, inside was a dimly lit room with two straight line of dull ankle high tables. The man by the door was skinny and frail. The room wasn't packed at all, a few to a table but moster were left empty. All they way at the end part of the room was blocked off by a wall and a small counter that the staff sat by.

They scanned the room. "There." Amari pointed to a table in the corner with the blonde woman and the black haired woman that carried the pig.

Sean led the group and sat next to the two. Amari and Miri sat to the left of the woman in black and Sean sat to her right. The woman in blonde had a tiny wooden cup and a white bottle in front of her. The woman seemed to pay no attention to them, but the woman in black tightened her grip on the pig. Her hands slid into her sleeves.

"I hear you owe a lot of money to a group of people." Sean blurted out from the silence.

"Maybe I do. Kind've happens when you borrow money." the blonde spoke.

Sean swayed his hand in the air, the woman's green robe brushed open. He caught her gaze with his action. The blonde's fist smashed into the table and the other flew for Sean. Amari stretched her arm out in front of Sean and caught the fist. Sean could nod his head down and brush his nose against the back of Amari's hand. Sean continued to manipulate the air and reach inside her robe. He pulled out a deck of cards from the inside pocket and placed it on the table.

"Since you like to gamble so much I felt like this would be a good way to settle things." Sean suggested.

She filled her cup with the drink and took the shot. She got up from the chair. "Lady Tsunade!"

"Quiet!" Tsunade grabbed the deck of cards. "You want to gamble with me, then you do it my way. You rent a room and we do it in secret, I don't need one of your girls cheating on me."

Sean smirked and stood. "Deal."

Sean got the room and led Tsunade up to the second story. She wasted no time to grab the bed from the room and throw it in front of the door. She grabbed the blanket from the bed and placed it over the glass on the window. Sean guessed she now felt comfortable because she sat in the center of the room and laid the deck. Sean sat across from her. Sean could only smirk again when his mind took control.

"Let's make this a little interesting, we both know you don't carry that much money on you but someone like you shouldn't have to be bothered by people like that."

"What's your idea here?"

"I like a little game of strip, jacket, shirt, pants, shoes, hopefully you have a full set of under that can be taken off to keep things fair."

"Let's make things even more interesting, one hand, all comes off." She smirked back at him.

"The Legendary Sucker." he whispered.