"Enma, this thing really is a treasure. Let's see just how powerful my little golden baby is." Hyuga Matsuba pulled a small yellow shovel from his backpack. It was a prize he had won from the Lottery before. He had thought it was useless back then, but perhaps it would come in handy now.
"Tsunade, don't be sad for now. Everyone's task is to restrain the Nine-Tails. If things turn chaotic, it won't end well for anyone," Hiruzen Sarutobi reminded Tsunade.
"My grandmother is what matters most! What does the Nine-Tails have to do with me? If it wants to leave, let it leave!"
Hiruzen Sarutobi did not dare speak. If they truly lost the Nine-Tails, the village would lose its trump card and be at a disadvantage in future wars.
"Tsunade, you should understand the situation in the entire village right now. A war is about to break out beyond our borders, and every other nation is making its own calculations. Everyone wants to dominate this world. If our village loses the Nine-Tails now, they will definitely come after us." Hiruzen Sarutobi frowned.
"Understood." Tsunade gently laid her grandmother to one side.
At this point in the story, only a few dozen members of the Senju Clan remained.
Thinking back to the Senju Clan of old, it had been a renowned great clan, flourishing with countless members. Compared to now, it was like heaven and earth.
"My, it really is chaotic here. How about I join in for a bit?" Hyuga Matsuba leaped onto the Nine-Tails' head and looked down at everyone below.
"Where did this brat come from? Go somewhere cool and stay there." The Nine-Tails was somewhat enraged and attacked Hyuga Matsuba.
It did not take anyone around it seriously. Those little tricks were nothing more than