So war absolutely could not be provoked again. At the very least, Konoha could not be the first to start one.
Having been deeply scarred by war, he understood that feeling.
"Alright, Minato. Treat what happened today as a bit of amusement. Don't take it too seriously. The villagers won't blame you either."
Minato nodded. "I understand. You Elders have worked hard as well. I imagine none of you have slept well these past few days. Things have settled down now, so you should hurry back and get some rest."
"There's a pile of official business backed up in the office. I need to deal with it too."
Hiruzen Sarutobi and the others exchanged glances. "Alright, then we'll be leaving. Minato, if you need anything from us old fellows, just tell us."
Minato Namikaze smiled faintly. "Of course. There are still many things I don't understand that I need to ask the Elders about."
That was what he said, but Minato Namikaze was not particularly good at communicating with ninjas of the older generation.
Or rather, he was somewhat introverted. If he could solve something himself, he would try not to trouble others.
For example, this time, Minato Namikaze's first thought had been to gather the village's ninjas to protect Konoha rather than ask Torikaze for help.
It was only after Fugaku reminded him that Minato Namikaze hurried to the other world to seek Torikaze's assistance.
But now, there was basically no need. Once he learned that the war was not aimed at Konoha, Minato Namikaze immediately felt relieved.
As for the Rain Country, Torikaze had a clone there as well, so Minato Namikaze was even less worried.
"Whew, I can finally get a good night's sleep tonight. It was all thanks to Fugaku's reminder. Why did my brain fail