"Then let Mirai handle the negotiations with the Land of Lightning!" Mitokado Homura said. His strength might not have been great, but he was the most eloquent among all the officials, and he had always been responsible for diplomacy with Jinba.
Sarutobi Hiruzen nodded. He was also quite assured when it came to Mitokado Homura. "Then it's settled!" His eyes then turned cold. On the other side of the Land of Wind, Mirai would send members from the darker side to keep watch, but the Land of Wind's defenses still needed manpower.
"Leave it to Mirai!" said the leader of this tribe. This tribe had always supported Huo Ying. Naturally, they were the most suitable for making prewar preparations with their arrogant outlook.
"Please!" Sarutobi Hiruzen nodded in satisfaction.
When Mirai returned home, he did not rest immediately. The days passed quickly. He intended to bid farewell to the school, bid farewell to those precocious children, and become a ninja. The future was full of unknowns! After today's first great battle, he still lacked combat experience. Otherwise, he would not have been injured, nor would he have placed Uzumaki Kushina in danger.
After thinking it over, Mirai decided to raise his level to 40. Besides, his strength had to be on par with many others. What? Just do it—he had plenty of experience points anyway! With that, Mirai instantly rose to level 40.
"Congratulations to the player for reaching level 40. Keep up the good work, player!" it said.
Mirai was startled. What was going on? When he had reached level 20 and level 30 before, he had somehow received some useless functions. Why was there nothing this time? Practice, show Mirai some YY! Of course, if he had some strange Eight Meridians Fire Train, he would not care.