"Welcome, everyone."
Renye rarely sat in the seat of honor instead of lounging on the balcony.
Looking at the few familiar faces before him,
he could not help but sigh.
He had slaughtered all the people he knew back then, so now there were barely any left he recognized.
Fortunately, he recognized the two dark-skinned men at the front.
Kumogakure's A and B Combination.
Time passed so quickly. In the blink of an eye, that kid had become the Raikage.
During the First Shinobi World War, Renye had killed the future Third Raikage.
He had thought the Fourth Raikage would never appear.
Who would have thought that the future Fourth Raikage had already been born at that time?
Raikage A wore a white Raikage robe. There was none of the expected politeness in his eyes, only hatred that was difficult to suppress.
It was the man before him who had killed his father!
He had become an orphan just days after being born.
Ever since A could remember, he had trained without pause, all for the day he could avenge his father.
That opportunity had finally come!
Killer B followed behind him, seven swords strapped around his waist.
The delegations from the other ninja villages followed close behind: Sunagakure, Kirigakure, and Iwagakure.
Everyone wore roughly the same expression.
Their faces were blank and their gazes hostile, as though they had been forced to attend their enemy's inauguration ceremony.
In fact, that was exactly the case.
Renye's performance on the battlefield had long since offended every village.
Every one of them wanted nothing more than to kill him.
Unfortunately, they lacked the strength.
Renye swept his gaze over everyone and revealed a warm, amiable smile.
"You're here. Please, have a seat."
There were only three chairs in the office, belonging to