The great trees swayed gently in the misty rain, their lush green leaves gradually drooping beneath the steady patter of raindrops. The deserted streets nearby felt bleak and desolate.
The rain had kept falling outside, raindrops densely peppering the quiet streets as if the country itself were weeping. Tear after tear joined into streams of rain, drifting down through the cold, slanting wind.
It had been this miserable, drizzly weather for several days straight.
Ye Ning was a little puzzled.
Why did Tsunade always choose places with such awful weather when traveling around the Shinobi World?
First she went to the Land of Wind to experience the scorching sun, and now she had come to the Land of Rain to feel its dampness and chill?
You've definitely got something wrong with you!
Ye Ning glanced at Tsunade, who stood silently by the window, and sighed inwardly.
Ever since they had left the Land of Wind, they had once again lost their direction.
In the end, it was Tsunade who made the call and decided they would head to the Land of Rain.
Ye Ning hadn't wanted Tsunade to return to the Land of Rain and revisit the painful memories there, but she had insisted again and again, so he had finally come along.
Its climate was the complete opposite of the Land of Wind.
The Land of Wind was scorching hot all year round, with pitifully little rainfall, while the Land of Rain was overcast and rainy throughout the year, with clear skies a rare sight.
On top of that, the Second Shinobi World War had devastated the entire country. Amegakure's shinobi had suffered heavy casualties, and the village had lost all its former prosperity.
Ye Ning really couldn't understand what Tsunade hoped to do by coming back here.
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