Mirai came to the door and looked around. There was no one nearby. Only then did he open the door and release Terumi Mei's father through a summoning.
The two chatted as they ate. Mirai asked him, "Brother, it seems things haven't been very peaceful for you in the Land of Water..."
"Yes. The Mizukage's three generations have always been hard to figure out, and they've also concealed a Blood Mist. Because of that, who knows how many young talents have died in the Land of Water. They were all pillars of talent... Sigh..."
Seeing his troubled expression, Mirai comforted him. "The sun always comes out after the storm. I believe that one day, brother, your village will also welcome its sunrise! I have that feeling."
The man gave a bitter smile and said nothing. After finishing breakfast, he asked Mirai, "By the way, Lord Mirai, why are you here?"
Mirai did not hide anything from him. He told him about his messenger.
Hearing that, the man gestured with his hands. "No, no, no, don't go! Lord Mirai, the upper ranks of the Land of Water are in serious conflict with Konoha right now. If you go, I'm afraid you'll only be running into danger..."
"Oh? What do you mean?"
The man lowered his voice and spoke eight words: "Internal chaos, dangerous and unpredictable!"
Though there were only a few words, they were enough to explain the situation. Mirai thought, Brother had made it very clear: the upper levels of this country had already fallen apart. No one knew who was who, and all sorts of forces were lying in wait among one another, making truth and falsehood hard to distinguish.
However, the old man cared greatly about the messenger. Otherwise, he would not have captured me himself. It seemed