After a day of travel, Roy once again set foot on the mainland.
Along the way, even though Roy used his Sharingan to record the route, he still ended up completely disoriented.
It seemed he truly was not suited for this sort of thing.
"Come on, follow me to Konoha."
"Of course, if you still want to go back on your own right now, I won't force you."
Roy looked at the three little ones and spoke with a smile.
The three were around Sasuke's age, and because of their special identities, they were even more sensitive and mature.
Roy did not want the three of them to follow him merely because he had saved them.
After all, as members of the Uzumaki Clan, Roy did not think he could teach them better than the Uzumaki Clan could.
"We want to follow Teacher."
The three little ones answered in unison.
If Roy had not spent the past few days with them, he would have thought the three children had discussed it beforehand.
"Alright."
"Since you've chosen to come to Konoha with me, then from now on, everything must be arranged according to my plans."
"First, you need to change the color of your hair."
"Or wear headscarves."
Roy said it directly.
What a joke—if their identities as members of the Uzumaki Clan were exposed, even Roy would be unable to withstand the pressure from Konoha's higher-ups.
At least, that was how things stood for now.
Of course, that was assuming he did not defect from the village.
To avoid unnecessary trouble, it was better to conceal it a little.
"That's fine."
The three nodded.
They understood better than anyone how special their identities were.
"Second, I'll arrange for you to attend the Ninja Academy. Your grades must stay within the