"General, could you introduce us to that strategist? With your army's strategist helping us, I believe we should be able to formulate a plan very quickly."
Hearing Yushi say this, the bald, burly man immediately slapped his forehead hard. "I nearly forgot! The strategist said that once you arrived, I was to let him know. Good thing you reminded me, or I would've forgotten all about it."
The slap against his head echoed throughout the tent, making everyone's hearts skip a beat.
However, upon hearing that the army strategist had such intentions, Kamise Yushi ignored that and felt a surge of delight. He became even more certain that the strategist already had a plan to flush out those ninjas. He clasped his hands toward the bald man and said, "Then we'll trouble you, General. We can wait here."
"Alright, then please rest for a moment. I'll be right back."
With that, the bald man left the tent with a delighted grin.
After everyone had rested for a while, a slender, handsome man in a purple official robe arrived at the tent entrance. He wore a tall hat, his long hair tied up behind him.
"Strategist Hashira-chi, they're all waiting inside. Please come in."
As the bald man's booming yet respectful voice rang out, everyone realized the person they had been waiting for had arrived.
Seeing the newcomer enter the tent, Yushi stepped forward ahead of the others to greet him. "You must be the army's strategist. Please, come in."
Seeing how polite Yushi was, the young man named Hashira-chi slowly entered the tent and carefully examined everyone.
While he was examining them, they were examining him as well. Of course, most of them were merely curious and had no other particular thoughts.
But ever since entering the camp and meeting