“Jiraiya...- she said softly, the name echoing with a familiar warmth in her chest. “He was my only window into the world of humans while I was growing up on Myoboku. Loud, always laughing, he brought with him the scents of distant lands and told stories of a world I wasn’t allowed to touch. He was the one who taught me not to be afraid of people.”— «Blood and Mint».













