Hanzo, my friend, I'm busy!
Of course.
That wasn't how the letter had put it. It had been much longer, but boiled down, that was roughly what it meant.
Hanzo of the Salamander sighed, crumpled the envelope in his hand into a ball, glanced at the six hundred million on the table, and muttered, "That wasn't what I meant!"
It was just that a few days ago...
Those brats seemed to have made some moves again. Especially during this recent period of war, their influence had grown considerably. He had thought... it would be better to discuss it and cooperate to deal with them.
Really!
He, Hanzo of the Salamander, swore on Ibuse!
He wasn't lying!
It was only... six hundred million.
Although it was an unexpected windfall, it wasn't enough to make him turn against his ally...
Yet he had been suspected!
Hanzo of the Salamander fell silent for a moment, then looked at the Rain ninja beside him. "Have you investigated what happened over there these past two days?"
Why did things seem to have become lively again?
As soon as he spoke,
the Rain ninja respectfully replied, "Reporting to the leader, it seems that person from some time ago has returned."
As soon as he spoke,
Hanzo of the Salamander was slightly taken aback and frowned gravely. "That... mysterious person?"
The weather in the Land of Rain was not particularly muggy.
Perhaps because it rained all year round.
It was quite cool.
Morning.
Having gotten up a little late, Fuyu stretched, yawned, washed up, and headed downstairs.
He had been in the Land of Rain for more than half a month.
Last night's examination had run a little late. After all, not only did his body need to be checked, but the chakra Kurama had lost