[X] ._.; "Y'know, you could just henge into a lady and come over here if you're that desperate to see boobs."
There is an abrupt jangle in the guy's chakra signature and the eye disappears from the hole. Before you can so much as react, there's the bizarre staticky sound you associate with a shunshin, someone's grabbed you and stuck a hand over your mouth, and you're on the other side of the barrier.
"Shh! Yamanaka Ino, right?" While you struggle, the voice continues. "I'm on an A-ranked mission to- ow!"
You leap away. "Bull
shit this is an A-rank," you say in a whisper. "If it were you'd've just knocked me unconscious and gone back to work. You're just trying to get a look at those ladies' goods!"
The old boy looks rather nervous at this. "Ah, maybe you're a little young to be talking about-"
"And I want to know why you aren't just henge'd and in there," you continue. "It's not like there aren't S-ranked kunoichi, no one'd look twice except a sensor."
His eyes bug. "... um...?"
"What? What's the matter?"
"... why aren't you screaming for help?"

"... should I?" Now that everything's settled down, you can hear that he isn't hostile; just a little jumpy.
"No!" he says immediately, palms up defensively.
Oh, you get it. He's worried about Onnarashii Houfuku no Jutsu, the infamous nintaijutsu technique that subverts reality to allow women to punch ridiculously far above their weight class.
Well. This puts you in an eminent bargaining position.
"Oh, I don't know," you say with a small grin, "I think it sounds like rather a good idea, personally; I've never seen a bunch of civilian women beat up a Kage-level shinobi before."
"It's not very interesting to see, trust me, you're not missing anything," he says frantically.
"Who are you?" you ask. He looks familiar, but as you're the only Academy student who owns an (out-of-date) Bingo Book, all that means is that he's probably as big a deal as he sounds. "How do you know who I am?"
"... I'm Santa Claus!"
XD "Liar."
-_- "Worth a shot."
You cross your arms. "C'mon, tell me. Or I'll let the girls on the other side of that wall decide who you are."
"Fine, then. Prepare yourself, Yamanaka Ino, for I am..." He poses dramatically, hand splayed, head rolling on his neck, and stomps a foot. "Mt Myoboku-gama's holy master sennin, the Toad Sage! Jiraiya of the Sannin!"
[X] "Are you for real?" Seriously? Kabuki in this day and age? -_-;
[X] "Mm. Pleased t'meetcha." Foolish onceborn. Ham has no effect on you!
[X] :3 "Huh. A toad summoner? What're the odds? I'm under consideration for a summoning contract myself."
[X] "Oh, that explains it. I've always wondered, does visiting a hot spring count as a business expense when you're a pornographer?"