On the vast sea, a small boat rode the wind and waves, speeding in one direction.
Jiraiya stood on the deck, feeling the sea breeze brush against his face, bringing a hint of cool freshness. It calmed his previously anxious mood considerably. At this speed, they would probably reach Kirigakure in about a day.
Kakashi stood nearby as well, still looking utterly listless. With his dead fish eyes open, he stared at the little yellow book in his hand. They had been busy traveling lately, and he had not read it in a long time.
Though the author was right beside him, he had no desire to discuss the plot with Jiraiya. Mainly because the other man was not in the mood.
"Come to think of it, I would quite like to know what Konoha's sincerity looks like. Could you satisfy my curiosity?"
The two were still enjoying the sea breeze when they heard Mei Terumi's voice and turned around. She had already come to stand beside them, her long reddish-brown curls drifting in the wind. With her right hand lightly gathering her hair, she appeared all the more mature and alluring.
Jiraiya did not answer her question. Instead, he said apologetically, "I'm very sorry, Miss Mei Terumi, but this matter is of great importance. We must speak with the Fourth Mizukage in person."
"Is that so? What a pity."
Though Mei Terumi claimed it was a pity, she still wore a relaxed smile. She could tell that in this negotiation with Konoha, Kirigakure held the advantage.
"Speaking of which, Kirigakure has recently been under lockdown. Did something happen in the village? If you need any help, Kakashi and I would be more than willing to lend a hand."
Kakashi quietly nodded in agreement.
Mei Terumi glanced at the two