When Jiraiya woke up, it was already noon the next day.
Yuka, Haku, and Kimmimaro had made a makeshift bed on the wooden cart, padded with soft clothes underneath—Haku had laid out all of his thick, warm garments to shield them from the biting snow, while Jiraiya had been tossed bare-chested directly onto the freezing ground.
There had originally been a campfire nearby, but by morning it had burned out on its own for lack of fuel.
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