"There wouldn't be so many people watching you, and you know, the members initially suggested abolishing this rule."
Konan's final words suddenly gave Mirai the feeling of facing those S-rank Rebel Army members—and being proud of it.
After considering joining Akatsuki, he would only be protected for a year. Mirai suddenly regretted joining.
After all, Mirai's original reason for joining Akatsuki had been to make a fool of himself, leaving those people with no choice but to deal with him.
Just now... it seemed that all of it had been nothing but a fantasy...
Konan looked at Mirai's deeply conflicted expression and blanked out slightly. Then she immediately realized what he was thinking and became even more speechless.
She had originally wanted to ask Mirai whether he needed to participate directly in this mission, but she swallowed the question.
The question of whether newcomers should immediately accept missions had originally been a routine one. After all, those powerful and rebellious types were usually mission fanatics, so it was necessary to ask.
But judging from everything, from beginning to end, or from all the information she had gathered, if she asked that question, Mirai would probably take her for an idiot.
"Those people have already received word that you appeared on Nameless Island last night. As for how they will find you, someone who used the Transformation Technique, you'll know within three days at the latest. Although few people will actively come looking for trouble with you, that doesn't rule out the possibility that they'll send assassins after you. So, do you want to come with me now?"
Konan looked calmly at Mirai as she spoke, her face as cold as an iceberg.
Mirai knew Konan's temperament and sighed. Why hadn't he crossed over twenty years earlier? In that case, he