And so, the three of them wandered aimlessly beneath the clear sky.
But before long, dark clouds began gathering overhead once more.
Senya looked at the weather above him and merely frowned, his hand unconsciously clenching into a fist.
This disgusting weather—one day...
"Senya, it's going to rain. Let's go back to the cave."
Konan's fingers brushed against Senya's palm. Her cute, delicate little face wore a forced smile.
"Mm..."
"It's about to rain. Let's head back."
A light drizzle began falling from the sky. At that moment, Senya's Shadow Clones exhausted the last of their Chakra and all vanished in puffs of white smoke.
The Shadow Clones' memories all returned to Senya's mind.
Sure enough, using only the Dragon Vein's Chakra, they could only last this long.
It was not that Senya did not want to use his own Chakra. But once his Chakra erupted, he would practically become a walking tailed beast. Though not as outrageous as the Nine-Tails, he could still rival the Eight-Tails Gyuki.
Once exposed, it would attract a host of unnecessary trouble. It might even draw the elderly Madara over.
Only by using the Dragon Vein's Chakra could he avoid attracting the attention of Madara and Black Zetsu.
After returning to the cave, eating breakfast and lunch, and resting for a while, Senya stroked Konan's head.
"Konan, Masked Sister and I will have to leave this place eventually."
"Leave!?"
"Where are you going? Can't you take me with you? I can leave with you too!"
A terrified expression appeared on Konan's face again. Her pupils repeatedly contracted and dilated as the loneliness and despair of being abandoned once more enveloped her heart.
Am I... going to be abandoned again?
No. I don't want to go back to being alone!
Konan rushed forward and tightly