"Minato, what are you thinking about?" Kushina, looking valiant in her Jonin uniform, leaned over and asked.
"Nothing."
Minato Namikaze smiled. As long as he looked at Kushina, it felt as though he possessed endless strength.
As long as she was by his side, there was nothing he could not do.
He had to... become the Fourth Hokage.
Then, change the fate of death.
"Obito, you're late again." Kakashi, tired of waiting, looked at the Obito rushing over and frowned in disgust.
"I was helping an old lady today..."
"You're lying." Kakashi cut off the panting Obito.
"Alright, alright, Kakashi. Go easy on Obito." Rin Nohara laughed from the side.
"Then, everyone, let's go."
Minato Namikaze tightened his backpack straps, determined to take down Pakura and earn the first great merit since the war began!
Eastern Land of Fire, a port town.
An uninvited guest arrived quietly.
In just half a day, she had turned the place upside down.
"Boss, this is bad~! That crazy woman is at it again..."
A lackey rushed into the manor and shouted at Crimson Lotus, who was in the middle of training.
Judging by their bruised and swollen faces, they had clearly been given a beating.
And that was the mildest of it.
Quite a few of their brothers had previously had their arms or legs broken.
Even when they swarmed her together, they were no match for her.
"Boss... any news from the boss yet?" one of the lackeys asked.
A trace of embarrassment flashed across Crimson Lotus's face.
As the transportation company expanded, Akira Sarutobi's branch offices had spread throughout the inland regions of the Land of Fire.
That made many things easy to learn.
For example... Pakura of the Scorching Style's trail of destruction over the past week.
"My lord...