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If there is one thing I hate more than the ungrateful insolent brats I somehow find myself dealing with, it is being ignored.
Don't ignore me, Jiraiya-kun. If you do, expect me at your door without warning. You know I do not take that sort of treatment lightly, especially not from the likes of you.
Ah well, it seems that in my work and discontent, I have missed my birthday.
It's of no importance, really. As no one who works for me knows my actual age, thank god.
Kabuto, I feel as if I am being watched, and no, not like usual. Tell security that pay will be docked if they slack off, my orders of course. Also, assign someone reliable to keep tabs on the Nara boy. He's a smart one, despite that ridiculously sharp tongue of his.