"Big Brother Hanfeng, what are you writing?"
Deep in the forest mist that morning, Tenzo came rushing over, covered in dew, carrying two Moon Wild Rabbits that were struggling nonstop.
Several other members of the Sixth Division followed behind him, each carrying a few game animals.
"Don't worry about the details. Hurry up and prepare the game. Everyone's hungry." Hanfeng calmly tucked his Diary Notebook into his clothes, his expression tinged with emotion. More than a year had passed before he even realized it. Time was like a diary—it was practically worthless.
After breakfast, Hanfeng gathered his subordinates, and they continued on their way.
Several days ago, Cloud Ninja had taken over Yugakure and massed its forces at the border. Namikaze Minato had sent out most of the Anbu in the village, and Hanfeng's Sixth Division was one of the squads dispatched.
The group of nearly twenty hurried along and finally reached the border between the Land of Fire and the Land of Hot Water four days later, where they met up with the Konoha Ninja guarding the border.
The border between the Land of Hot Water and the Land of Fire stretched a very long way, winding from southeast to northwest for more than two thousand kilometers. Yet Konoha had only a little over three hundred ninja stationed there.
By then, all three hundred-plus Konoha ninja had gathered near the section of the border closest to Yugakure!
When Hanfeng arrived with his subordinates, the leader of the three hundred-plus border guards came out in person to greet them with his men.
Hanfeng took one look and was stunned.
"Hanfeng, long time no see." A thin figure in a high-collared trench coat and oversized dark sunglasses approached slowly.
"L-Lord Shibi?" Hanfeng stared in shock.
It was actually him?
No wonder