He calmed himself a little. If that was the case, he would let it go, depending on how things turned out. After all, once Darui and the others woke up and their accounts were compared and confirmed, it would most likely turn out that Genkyo's people had saved them.
As they walked, Hashirama instinctively looked around. Because of his identity, he had never been inside Kumogakure before. The architecture here was completely different from Konoha's and had a distinctive charm of its own.
Still, the people of Kumogakure were as dark-skinned as ever. Hmm—Konoha really did look better.
As for Minato Namikaze, the sight reminded him of fighting the A–Killer B duo during the Third Shinobi World War. He gave a wry smile. If they knew who he was, they probably would not welcome him.
(Well, the Raikage did not actually welcome anyone.)
The group was led into a conference room and seated. Only after they had waited a while did the Raikage finally arrive.
Seeing all five of them looking at him in matching white masks, the Raikage's mustache twitched, along with the corner of his mouth. A shinobi who followed him in carried a case filled with money and set it on the table.
"First, thank you for saving Darui and the others. Here's the money. But how can you prove you're from Genkyo?" the Raikage asked gravely.
Uchiha Gen replied calmly, "Darui has a mole on his left eyebrow."
"???"
What? Darui had a mole on his left eyebrow? The Raikage fell silent at that, realizing that he barely even knew what Darui's left eye looked like.
Still, whether it was true or not, the Raikage decided to reject that answer first. "Darui suffered fractures in his arm and rib cage during the earlier battle. He's