Entering Peach Country

Black Zetsu was right.

Peach Country had at least ten thousand shinobi, and its Anbu was filled with experts. Even if Shiraishi Yoshijo did not intervene, once they were discovered, it would be difficult for them to escape Peach Country.

Moreover, although Peach Country was open to outsiders, entering it meant passing through layers of checkpoints. Just figuring out how to sneak in was enough to give Zetsu and Obito a headache. If Obito was discovered, it would not matter much—he had his space-time dojutsu—but Zetsu might not be so lucky. Compared to the island nation of Peach Country, Zetsu preferred the Shinobi World, where land stretched everywhere.

"I'm just going to take a look. I won't meet Rin. Besides, we'll be enemies with Peach Country sooner or later. Gathering intelligence in advance will benefit us as well."

This guy still wanted to go. What a stubborn little brat.

Any unexpected factor that could affect the plan had to be eliminated. It seemed Peach Country was a trip they absolutely had to make.

"Then I'll think of something."

Rin, Shizune, and Tsunade sat in the living room playing Dou Dizhu.

Tsunade: "A pair of threes."

Shizune: "Can't beat that."

Rin: "What kind of hand do you have? You can't even beat a pair of threes?"

Shizune: "Didn't feel like it."

Tsunade: "You played a bomb against a pair of threes?"

Rin: "I felt like it!"

Tsunade snorted. "Rocket! Airplane with wings!"

"Can't beat that."

"Straight!"

"Can't beat that!"

"Three with one!"

"I'll top that!"

"Sorry, bomb! Hahaha, pay up!"

Tsunade grinned like a fox. She loved playing cards with her two disciples. She had never won when playing outside, but she had never lost in front of them.

Rin glared angrily at Shizune and reached out to snatch the