Tasks like this were generally carried out by three genin teams together, but to give White Fang and Minato a memorable lesson, Ronglin intended to have the two of them handle it alone.
Two Kage-level powerhouses should be stronger than nine genin no matter how you looked at it, right?
In that case, they could take care of the extra work as well.
"This is only the beginning. Enjoy it slowly!"
Ronglin did not stop until he had moved far enough away that he could no longer smell Ten Miles of Fragrance. Then he sat beneath a tree and called out, "Shisui, go get something to eat."
"Yes, Lord Hokage."
Shisui, who had been following at a distance, immediately went to make preparations. Everyone in the group sympathized with White Fang and Minato's plight, while also feeling fortunate that they were not the ones being punished.
Otherwise, who knew what methods Lord Hokage might come up with to torment them?
"I never thought that, after so many years, I'd be doing this again. It feels like I've returned to the days right after graduating from the Ninja Academy."
White Fang grabbed two ducks and quickly stuffed them into another cage.
Meanwhile, Minato was dealing with a cage full of chickens, keeping himself extremely busy. Hearing White Fang's sentiment, he turned back helplessly.
"Senior, let's hurry up. I already feel like my entire body reeks."
It was not that Minato could not endure this sort of work. He simply wanted to leave this place as soon as possible. Otherwise, once the task was over and they returned to Konoha, one stroll down the street would probably make everyone instantly steer far away from them.
"Alright, I'll work harder."
White Fang smiled and shook his head. Somehow, he produced a piece of