Deep Mountain Cemetery, before several huge rocks, dozens of Mist Ninja led by the Fourth Mizukage Karatachi Yagura and Elder Genji walked in silence. Amidst the hazy mist, chaotic footsteps could be heard.
Hanfu squinted and saw that besides the Mist Ninja, there wasn't a single civilian spectator around.
Clearly, this was all thanks to the Fourth Mizukage Karatachi Yagura's Bloody Mist Policy.
Hanfu crouched on the mountaintop, silently waiting for Zabuza's assassination attempt.
In the cemetery.
Mei Terumi and Ao followed the group with heavy hearts. After returning from Genji a few days ago, the two of them had brainstormed many ways to suppress the Fourth Mizukage, but none of them held up to scrutiny!
The most painful thing in the world is to know the truth but be powerless to do anything. Such a sense of frustration can destroy a person's spirit.
Mei Terumi, with dark circles under her eyes, swayed with each step. Her almond-shaped eyes seemed to gain insight as she looked at the short back of the Fourth Mizukage, her expression uncertain.
On the sides of the procession were Mist Ninja Anbu responsible for guarding, standing scattered. One of them carried a huge pseudo-Kubikiribōchō, none other than Zabuza.
As for his colleagues, they were all wearing masks and standing apart, quietly waiting for the opportune moment.
"Fourth, do you know Uchiha Shisui?"
At the front of the procession, Elder Genji and the Fourth Mizukage Karatachi Yagura stood before a large rock. One leaned on a snake-shaped wooden staff, and the other held a hooked iron rod. Both looked up at the name carved into the rock.
"Body Flicker Shisui, how could I not know him?"
Karatachi Yagura said, "During the Third Shinobi World War, he brought immense trouble to our village. However, he eventually betrayed