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A large ship was sailing across the sea.

The ship was extremely luxurious. Since Shamu had agreed to Sandāyu's request, he boarded it with them.

Shamu could have flown there, but there was no need to put himself through that ordeal.

The temperature around the Land of Woods was still fairly pleasant.

But after crossing the Yokosang Mountains, the temperature would plummet. Flying through the sky then would feel like being sliced by icy winds.

Shamu was not afraid of the cold, but he had a group of youngsters with him.

Since this was the final shoot in the Princess Fuun series, Director Okamura had made a grand gesture and rented the entire ship. Supplies and personnel had been prepared in abundance.

Even during the voyage, no one was idle. They built interior sets aboard the ship and started filming right away.

With the schedule so tight, the entire crew was run ragged. Only Shamu and the others had plenty of leisure.

Aside from Shamu, all of them were very interested in making movies.

Sometimes, they even helped out on set.

They were all eager to give it a try. Even Sasuke, who had been sulking throughout the journey, wore an expectant look.

As a filmmaker with decades of experience, how could Okamura fail to notice the longing in these young people's eyes?

So he asked whether they were interested in making a cameo.

They all looked at Shamu.

They were merely curious, finding it novel and fun.

But Naruto's gaze was the hottest of all. Kurama's Chakra churned so fiercely it was almost overflowing.

In the world of ninjas, intelligence was life.

Exposing one's own information meant adding another layer of risk to oneself.

But Shamu had no such concerns. Once one's strength reached a certain level, even if