Who is her coach?
Jiraiya
He was none other than Jiraiya, the world famous pervert. "Hey, sexy," he said to Tsunade. His lecherous gaze shifted to Hinata. "Hey, sexy."
"Jiraiya," Tsunade said. "Glad you could make it. Hinata, this man is going to help you become more confident. He may not look very professional, or act very professional, but I can think of no one more shameless–I mean, bold. Just do whatever he says, and you'll be confident in no time."
"A-anything?" Hinata asked.
Jiraiya stood next to her and grinned. "Don't worry about it, toots. I know exactly what I'm doing." And with that, he grabbed her butt. His hand didn't accidentally brush against it as had happened to her more than once, he didn't pinch her butt, he full-on grabbed it.
"And Jiraiya?" Tsunade said. "I'm counting on you. Don't screw this up."
With that, the two of them left the office, with Jiraiya continuingly gripping her booty. "Um, could you stop that, please?" She felt sick. Here she was, being molested by an old man, people were starting to stare, and she said please.
"Nope," he said. "Not when it's this soft. Besides, your clothes are so baggy, I can't get an idea of what your body is like without touching it. But enough of that. Let's get down to business. The first thing we have to do is …
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