Amegakure's management team had limited personnel. Most Akatsuki members were carrying out missions across the world, using the money they earned from those missions to support the organization.
Over the years, although some people had left the organization, they were few in number.
Thus, every member within the organization was united as one.
They also obeyed Nagato's orders almost unconditionally. Akatsuki had pulled them out of the mud when they were at their lowest point. Now that Akatsuki was in trouble, there was no way they could leave.
And it had to be said that their choice was absolutely correct. The Rain Country was about to become prosperous.
The first to learn the news were the villagers of Amegakure. When they heard that their country was about to undergo a massive transformation, everyone was overjoyed.
They danced happily in the village streets.
They celebrated the hard-won sunlight, as well as the brand-new Rain Country that might arrive in the future.
"Whew, Nagato's really busy. He doesn't even have time for us."
Konan pursed her lips. "Isn't that right? Still, this is nice too. The two of us can stroll around together. It's pretty fun."
Yahiko and Konan both wore masks. They stood out a little, but it did not matter. As long as no one could see their real faces, it was fine.
"There are so many people. It's so lively. Nagato must have already arranged for some of the news to be spread. I can see ninja handing out announcements everywhere."
"Looks like Nagato's efficiency is pretty high."
Just as Yahiko and Konan were chatting while taking a stroll down the street, two ninja stopped them.
"Excuse us, but we do not seem to have seen either of you in the village before. Could you please remove your disguises