"Be careful on the road! Have a safe journey! Happy cooperation! May fortune favor you! Come by often when you have time! I'll treat you to grilled salamander skewers!"
"He's gone far, Brother Fuyou!"
"And you're still talking!" After seeing off that group of Rain shinobi, Fuyou looked at Nagato, who wore a languid expression, with exasperation. "You should've launched a sneak attack right then! Hit him hard! Kill him, and none of this would've happened! If nothing was wrong, why put on an act? Why were you shouting? Did you forget everything I taught you?"
"..." Nagato rolled his eyes speechlessly.
Hadn't he been worried that the two people inside were in danger?
After all.
The cup had shattered as soon as they entered!
He had thought Hanzo of the Salamander had no ninja honor and had immediately attacked to kill them!
But in the end.
Damn it, the cup had simply fallen and broken for no reason!
Even he felt wronged!
Of course.
Fuyou's rule was: don't reason with lunatics!
He had always remembered that one.
Who did he think had caused all those Explosive Tags to be buried in the ground?
Otherwise.
Would he have been so worried?
"Forget it. Treat this as a lesson. Don't be so foolish next time." Fuyou sighed sentimentally, looking like a father who had spent money to buy his son a lesson, and said earnestly, "And remember this: even if you're partners now, don't foolishly trust that guy completely. If there's danger, attack immediately. Don't worry about anything else. Most importantly... don't casually listen to strangers."
"..."
Was he teaching a child?
Nagato rolled his Rinnegan again, then pondered for a moment before saying calmly, "Brother Fuyou, are you leaving?"
"The matters here have been settled, so it's time to head