After retiring, he needed to rest properly and put all his previous work behind him.
"Then let's take the rooms by the street. Yashamaru, you'll have to make do with the middle one."
Yashamaru shook his head. "I am Lord Kazekage's guard. It does not matter where I stay."
Rasa shook his head. "You are not just my guard. You are also family. This is private time now, not work time. You do not need to be so restrained."
After struggling with it for a long time, Yashamaru finally nodded. "Yes, I understand."
After traveling through the night, everyone was more or less tired. Once they had chosen their rooms, they drew the curtains and began to rest.
The same scene was playing out in the Tsuchikage's apartment.
The moment Ōnoki returned to the apartment, he began snoring away. The little old man had not slept at all on the train. Fortunately, the Electric Train rode smoothly enough, or his back problems would definitely have flared up.
At this rate, it would be three or four in the afternoon before he recovered his energy.
By the time they woke up, Mifune had already arrived in Konoha.
Only the Mizukage had nothing better to do, so he came along to welcome Mifune, preventing things from seeming too discourteous.
Mifune had not brought many attendants this time. He had come by invitation, and he was not particularly interested in art and the like, so he had not made a grand spectacle of it.
Of course, he still showed it great respect and would not voice any negative opinions.
It was another country's affair. He had neither the need nor the right to offer guidance.
He could only ensure that the Land of Iron would not engage in such things, as they would