He had not expected him to be only a Chunin.
But he did not look down on Qiushui.
After all, everyone had their own specialty.
Besides, Tsunade had personally brought him here, so he must have his own strengths.
"Enough with the pleasantries. Stop wasting time here." Tsunade frowned, her tone carrying obvious impatience. "Hurry up and take us to Yakumo."
After dinner at Qiushui's house last night, she had stopped by the casino for a little gambling on the way back, but the results had not been ideal.
This morning, Shizune had nagged her a few times as well, leaving her in a bad mood all day.
"Of course, of course." Kurama Murakumo said with a placating smile. "Yakumo is in the studio of a residence in the back mountain right now. I'll take you there."
Qiushui followed Kurama Murakumo into the estate and only then realized that it was extraordinarily vast.
Several Japanese-style mansions stood scattered throughout the grounds in an orderly arrangement. The courtyards were deep, the gardens tranquil, and every blade of grass and tree had been meticulously trimmed. Everything exuded an elegance and grandeur shaped by the passage of time.
Qiushui roughly estimated that the grounds covered around five thousand square meters. He could not help sighing inwardly. They really are filthy rich.
Even though the Kurama Clan had declined and fewer than twenty ninja remained in the entire clan, a dying camel was still bigger than a horse.
This estate alone was probably worth hundreds of millions.
While Kurama Murakumo and Kurama Rin led the way ahead, Qiushui discreetly gave each of them a "quality assessment."
``` [Name: Kurama Murakumo]
[Chakra: 11000]
[Quality: A]
[Ninjutsu: Demonic Illusion: Shackling Stakes Technique, Temple of Nirvana Technique, Fire Style: Great Dragon Fire Jutsu...]
[Evaluation: An ordinary Jonin