"Him?"
Hyuga Hanabi could not help but freeze for a moment.
If Hyuga Hiashi found out that this gamble based on luck was placing the future glory of the Hyuga clan on Uchiha Qin Yu, who knew what kind of expression he would have.
Of course, if Sarutobi Mirai found out that the astronomical sum of two million ryo had become mere pocket change in the eyes of that father and daughter, she probably would not know what expression to make either.
"Phew~"
Hyuga Hanabi let out a breath, took the bank card Hyuga Hiashi handed her, and said, "Father, I'll go and be back quickly. You should get some rest first."
"Mm, go quickly. Even if it doesn't work out, it's fine. Don't put too much pressure on yourself," Hyuga Hiashi said in a deep voice after a brief hesitation.
Hyuga Hanabi clenched the bank card in her hand, nodded, then turned and leaped away.
Under the cover of night, Konoha, having endured the invasion of the Black Attackers during the day, was clearly far from peaceful.
Although the ninjas and the Hokage had reacted quickly and intercepted the puppets, the massive Shukaku puppet had still destroyed large stretches of houses.
Aside from the rapid reconstruction efforts, some ninjas were patrolling the surrounding area to prevent the repelled puppets from returning.
Under such circumstances, only the commercial street by the edge of the Martyrs' Cemetery remained quiet and secluded.
A graceful figure darted through the darkness before finally landing in front of a brightly lit little shop.
Compared to the other shops, which had long since shut their doors and seemed exceptionally lifeless, the small shop at the end of the street that was still open was undoubtedly rather unusual.
"Those with fate may obtain it; those without fate