Strictly Investigate Three Generations of Ancestors? No, You Misheard-I Said Strictly Investigate Three Generations!

Konoha,

Memorial tablet,

"Whoosh~"

As two blue flashes lit up in the void, three figures appearing out of thin air landed at the same time.

"Bleurgh!"

Sure enough, Uchiha Gin still could not adapt to anyone's Flying Thunder God but his own. Kneeling on the ground, he vomited so hard he was nearly bringing up bile.

"Bleurgh~ White Hair, this is what you called insanely steady driving?"

He raised his sickly pale face, and the killing intent bursting from his dead fish eyes was almost tangible.

If Tobirama Senju had not pounded his chest and guaranteed that his driving skills were superb, claiming even the First Hokage had given them his approval, Gin would never have been possessed by the devil and boarded this time-space train destined to make him motion-sick.

"Maybe you'll get used to it after riding a few more times. Once we're done, I'll personally send you on another trip."

Watching Uchiha Gin suffer a rare setback, Tobirama Senju forcibly suppressed the corners of his mouth from curling upward and seriously tried to defend himself.

"I'll ride a lemon!"

At those words, Uchiha Gin sprang to his feet, seized Tobirama Senju by the collar in fury, and was about to unleash a stream of profanity. Seeing this, Senju Hi Shin hurriedly stepped in to break them up.

"You two, keep it down. Do you even know where we are?"

"Uh..."

Only after her reminder did Uchiha Gin realize that they were standing less than a hundred meters from Konoha's memorial tablet. Feeling the oppressive atmosphere around them, he frowned slightly.

"Didn't you say we were going to find Ita? Why did we ran to this place?"

"Ita's aura is nearby."

Senju Hi Shin nodded. She had locked onto the exact location through the Flying Thunder God Seal