Once they all gathered and made themselves comfy, they looked towards Team Konohamaru, named after the deceased Third Hokage's grandson.
Shikadai sighed a long sigh that would've made Shikamaru proud, "So? Whadya called us here for, Boruto? Is it something stupid again?"
Sarada pushed her red glasses further up the bridge of her nose, "This time, no."
Boruto smiled brightly, "You know the last crappy D-ranked mission my Dad sent me on? The one to the Hidden Steam Village to fix up a old coot's garden? Instead of paying with money, he gave us this Time-Space technique that gave you the ability to look into anyone's past. So I thought, 'Hey, why don't look into our parents' past?' "
Sarada summed it up, "Basically, he's looking for more blackmail material about his parents, specifically on the Seventh. Assuming that it's a real jutsu and not a ripoff, Mitsuki and Boruto wanted to try it out first before reporting the jutsu to the Desk Shinobis."
Mitsuki smiled, "Who wants to go first?"
Boruto immediately shot his hand into the air and shouted, "ME, ME, ME, ME! I wanna get some HD blackmail on my Old Man!" while waving his hand manically in the air.
"Just a reminder, Boruto. Channel your chakra into the circle so that we can all see it on the move 'screen'."
The so-called movie 'screen' was just a random bed sheet hung on a rope for the projected memory.
"Sure, sure. Lemme concentrate, Mitsuki."
After making the needed signs, Boruto briefly glowed blue before a image sparked onto the sheet.
A older version of Konoha's Bath House appeared. To be specific, it was the hills that overlooked the girls' side of the outdoor pool, surrounded by bushes. As of right now, there was a man wearing a green, two-piece kimono consisting of a shirt and pants under a red haori. His spiky, white hair covered the rest of his attire. However, a large scroll can be seen peeking out from under his hair. The man was also visibly shaking in excitement.
All of a sudden, a boy who looked fresh out of the Academy walked into the scene. Wearing a obnoxious colored suit with blue coloring some areas, the turtleneck collar was white. His hair was...sunshine blond.
Boruto gasped, "NO way, that CAN'T be my dad! His hair is so much longer!"
Inojin tilted his head a little bit, "Of course it's your dad! Who else has the same exact shade of obnoxious blond besides you?" Inojin playfully poked fun at his friend, watching in delight as Boruto grinded his teeth at his tease. Of course, Boruto knew that it was just a joke and brushed it off.
He looked around before locking in on the shaking man. He paused a moment before he placed a name on the man. Screaming out while pointing at him, "YOU PERVERTED ERO-SENNIN! WHY ARE YOU PEEKING ON THE WOMEN'S BATH AGAIN?!"
Shikadai looked through his brain's massive archives of info that was only just starting to build up on strategies and other 'useful' info. 'Sennin...is it possible that this perverted dude is the deceased Toad Sage Jiraiya?'
Down below, the women heard the yell and packed up their bathing things as soon as they heard the phrase, 'peeking on the women's bath'. Screaming their way out of the bath and into the changing room, they were out of the scene in less than 0.5 seconds.
The man immediately stiffened at the young Naruto's exclamation, whipping his head around to stare at him in panicked shock, before quickly looking through the bushes again to see a deserted spa.
He groaned a bit before turning back to Naruto, "You idiot! Idiot, idiot, idiot! They were my inspiration for my newest addition to my Make-Out Paradise Series!"
Naruto growled back at him, "HELL NO, YOU PERVY SAGE! YOU RUINED MY TRAINING WITH EBISU-SENSEI, SO YOU'RE GONNA MAKE UP FOR THAT! NO PEEKING FOR YOU!"
Jiraiya groaned at him, "Ah, you're so annoying! Here, chill out in this barrel while I find some other spot to conduct my research in peace."
With that, he easily heaved the short blond onto his shoulder, dumped him unceremoniously headfirst into a random barrel, covered it, and placed a large boulder on top of the lid for added heaviness.
The group of friends deadpanned as one. Boruto voiced everyone's thoughts, "He's...so lame!"
While Naruto banged uselessly on the lid, Jiraiya merrily went his way while waving his hand mockingly at the noisy barrel. A stunned civilian was staring at the barrel Naruto was currently occupying in shock.
The scene fizzled out, leaving the room in complete silence. Slowly, Boruto released his stance and looked over his group of friends. "Next person for possible blackmail?"
A moment passed, and someone raise their hand to volunteer. "I'll do it…"
