"Little Renye, aren't we there yet?"
On the way to Yugakure, Hashirama Senju asked in confusion.
He had a feeling Renye had taken the wrong road.
Yugakure should not have been this far away...
"Little Renye, are you sure you didn't take the wrong road?" Hashirama Senju could not help asking.
Renye held a map of the Shinobi World he had bought from a merchant, his expression utterly certain. "Don't worry, Uncle Hashirama, I didn't take the wrong road!"
Yet the fine beads of sweat seeping from his forehead betrayed him...
He subconsciously raised a hand to wipe away his cold sweat, thinking, I couldn't have really taken the wrong road, could I?
Renye felt somewhat annoyed. This was what he got for not studying properly—he could not even read a map.
"Really?" Hashirama leaned closer. "Let me see the map."
Renye hurriedly hid the map behind his back and stammered, "Uncle, don't worry. We'll be there soon."
"Fine, fine." Hashirama ultimately chose to trust Renye and remarked, "So Yugakure is that far away."
"Uncle Hashirama, we're almost there." Renye felt a little guilty.
"Haha, then let's pick up the pace! I can't wait to try out the hot spring resort!" Hashirama laughed heartily with his hands on his hips.
The two quickened their pace.
Two days later, there was nothing around them but dense forest. There was not the slightest sign of human habitation.
It seemed they had wandered farther and farther off course...
Renye looked at the surrounding woods in bewilderment. "According to the map, shouldn't there be a town here?"
Hashirama Senju wore a strange expression and could not help asking, "Little Renye, are you sure you didn't take the wrong road?"
After two days, they had long since left the Land of Fire.
Wasn't the Land