Land of Snow

If she rounded things up and plugged in the numbers, wouldn't that mean she could become the Daimyo of the Land of Snow tomorrow?

The thought made her a little nervous.

After spotting the endless snow, Uchiha Qingfeng found the nearest small town to rest and stock up on some food.

Don't ask why. There were simply too many people in the Kamui Space. The supplies he had bought before had already been completely used up, and they needed replenishing.

Otherwise, if the three lives he had painstakingly spared ended up starving to death, wouldn't that be the joke of the century?

They were pseudo-Jinchuriki, after all. They had survived having their Tailed Beasts extracted. If they starved to death now, it would certainly go down in history.

"Do you still remember anything about your country? If we keep flying north, all we'll see is endless white snow. It'll be hard to find."

Inside the small inn, Uchiha Qingfeng asked Fuhua Xiaoxue.

The weather had become noticeably colder here. Not only had the two girls wrapped themselves in cotton coats, even Deidara had put one on.

The fitted Akatsuki Organization combat uniforms now looked rather bulky.

Fuhua Xiaoxue replied, "I haven't been here in years. Even if you ask me, I still wouldn't be able to find it. It'd be nice if we had a map."

It seemed they could only ask around. This town was close to the Land of Snow, so the locals should know it well enough. He could ask the innkeeper later.

"Whooo—whooo, whooo—"

At that moment, the urgent whistle of a train drifted over. Fuhua Xiaoxue immediately became excited. "Listen, that's a train! If we follow the tracks, they'll lead straight to the Land of Snow."

"Because of the Land of Snow's environment, transportation is