He was lead out into the wide dusty streets, and found himself standing opposite Tsunade, 'Hmm, note to self when I become Hokage and tighten things up, work on the infrastructure as well, not even a bloody pavement in a town like this,' Daiki thought, arms crossed before casting his gaze to Tsunade and rolling his eyes, "Here, in the middle of the road outside the bar? Are you serious? Don't you have enough debt already?"
Tsunade snorted, clenching a fist and audible popping her finger bones, "Don't worry brat, this won't last long enough to rack up anything serious," she fired back, "Besides, once you wake up from the crater I'm gonna leave you in and crawl your scrawny little punk ass out of it, you can pay for it. Think of it as recompense for running your mouth and me not killing you for your cheek."
"Tsunade-sama!" Shizune called out from the side, at the entrance of the bar beside Anko, "You can't be seriously considering this, he's just a boy."
"A cocky little punk is what he is Shizune, and just think of it as me teaching him a lesson for the future," Tsunade huffed, "Don't worry, I'll even be nice enough to heal his broken bones when I'm done with him, can't have that old fossil getting uppity with me for smacking around his new little failure of a pet project."
Daiki placed a hand to his neck and jerked slightly to the side, a crack echoing, then done it with the other side, "Don't hold back on my account," he snorted, "You aren't kunoichi enough to clean my boots nowadays. This will be over quick and you'll learn that the world has moved on and being one of the Sannin, isn't anything special nowadays, especially not a washed up has been that probably hasn't trained for a single day in over a decade."
Tsunade growled at his come back, "You want to bet you little punk?" she bit out.
"Not really," Daiki shrugged casually, "For one, with all the debt you're in, do you even have something worth betting beside your body? And secondly, I'd feel bad accepting a bet so easily won."
"…My god brat." Anko mumbled, palming her face off to the side.
Tsunade's eyes ignited with fury, but instead of snapping back, her abundant chest heaved as she took a deep breath, before exhaling, "You said you're next in line to be Hokage huh?" she turned eerily calm, reaching into her cleavage and pulling out a familiar necklace of glimmering green crystal, "Let's put your money where your mouth is. If you win, you can have this necklace. It was made by the first Hokage himself and not even three mountains worth of goldmines could buy it, it's priceless. And if I win, I'll be taking all your money."
Huh, this he did not expect.
And he could use this.
"The necklace of Hashirama huh?" he mused outwardly, he smirked, "Alright, I'm game. Let's play it like this then. If you win, I'll give you something far better than my money."
"Is that right?" Tsunade raised a brow, "And what could a brat like you have that's so valuable?"
Daiki pointed at his eyes, "My doujutsu is called the Shinkugan, it allows me to convert chakra to pure life force among other things, and I can transfer it," he said, baiting his hook, "I'm sure you can understand what that means, but I'll sum it up. I can return your youth to you with enough chakra. Beat me, and I'll return you to your prime."
He wasn't Naruto who could Talk No Jutsu people like Tsunade into believing in him. But, he had his own ways of getting things done.
For a woman like Tsunade who was self conscious of her age now, that was bait enough for him to follow him back. And the best thing about it was, it was something he'd do for free anyway should she come back to the village permanently.
Hell not even just her, but Jiraiya, the old mans teammates, heck even Danzo. He would return them all to their physical prime.
Tsunade's eyes widened minutely, "…I see…" she bit her lip, and didn't deny his claims at all, interesting. She grinned, "Well now, this has just gotten interesting. Come at me then brat, I'll end this quickly and collect on my payment."
"You wish." Daiki's smirk widened and he clenched his fists. He pulled on the very base amount of Isobu's chakra, enough simply to change his eyes, while at the same time activating his Heavenly Star Seal. His eyes rippled as familiar bolt light tattoo paterns spread across his skin.
And then lightning shrieked into existence around him as he activated his lightning chakra mode.
And then Daiki moved.
And disappeared.
Tsunade's eyes widened as he appeared in front of her in what seemed like an instant, one fist heading for her face, the other held to his side. To her credit to her title, even out of shape she reacted, fist spiking with chakra and lashing out towards his face.
A shock wave erupted from his unclenched fist and his momentum transferred into a spin and he lashed out with a kick that caught her in the side.
sunade grunted as his kick lifted her up off the ground and sent her flying, smashing straight up through the air, up and over the buildings around them.
Hands running through blinding hand seals, Daiki pointed two fingers out up at her, "Lightning Style: False Darkness!" he declared, a massive spear of lightning erupting from his fingers and blasting towards the air borne kunoichi.
With this, he had easily assassinated an A-rank missing ninja just a few days prior.
Yet, with his eyes he could see as Tsunade, holding her side in shock, merely narrowed her eyes, a blade of chakra rippling along her hand and she slashed out with it, cutting the massive lightning spear in half and letting it pass around her like water.
Hmph, guess a sannin was a sannin in the end.
Out of practice or not.