That night, the rain still fell. The sudden downpour had continued for two days straight. Though it was no longer as violent as when it first arrived, it still drizzled on without end. Beyond the corridor, wind and rain still lashed about, and the rainfall remained heavy.
"Uh... I think I ate a little too much."
Amid the sound of rain, Chiba sat down behind the curtain of rain beneath the eaves with a soft plop. He gently rubbed his stomach, a completely unguarded smile on his lips.
During that meal, he had learned quite a bit more. Before everyone sat down, Yu Ze had also laid out several specific plans he had come up with. None of them were major changes that could affect the overall situation, but they were clearly better choices in terms of detail.
That put Chiba even more at ease. Since Yu Ze had such firm ideas of his own, and with Hyuga Yukyō at his side to assist him for the near future, it was only a matter of time before this place was successfully turned into an organized camp.
At present, the major and minor ninja villages probably had not even noticed the establishment of this small organization. Within the Peace Alliance, Sunagakure had fully confirmed the ceasefire, while Iwa of the Land of Earth had signed a preliminary treaty that already carried the binding force of a ceasefire. Kumogakure had made no moves either. Overall, things were moving toward peace. Even if Kumogakure wanted to stir up trouble, it would not be able to make much of a splash against the prevailing tide.
All the major and minor ninja villages should have already begun their reconstruction plans as well. After all, this was only a ceasefire—the end of one stage of their