Seeing Uchiha Qingfeng trying to slip away again, Mitarashi Anko truly couldn't stand it anymore.
To be fair, some people got fat entirely because they gave up on themselves. Take Anko, for example—there wasn't a trace of weight gain on her now. Even when she was angry, she was still pleasing to the eye.
"This guy is trying to run away again. He really has no sense of responsibility at all. He treats the Ninja Republic like this, and he treats us the same way. It's been ten years—how much longer are you going to keep waiting? Look at what he's done. Little Flower, take the things out."
"Is it really appropriate to take them out now?"
Inuzuka Hana still looked somewhat hesitant. She felt that doing this was wrong.
"What's inappropriate about it? If he dared to do it, then as a grown man, does he not dare to own up to it?"
"Reading someone else's letters without permission doesn't comply with Ninja Republic regulations..."
"Treat him as an enemy now. Besides, we've already read them. At worst, he can throw us all in prison."
Uchiha Qingfeng looked puzzled. Letters? What letters?
Could it be...
Uchiha Qingfeng had never had the habit of writing letters, unless someone wrote to him. He did occasionally receive one or two letters, since Ninja Instant Communication was still in internal testing. Not even many people in Capital City could take part in the test, much less people outside it.
"Right. Don't forget why we came here today. We can't back down at the last moment."
The more Uchiha Qingfeng listened, the more something felt wrong. They had come with a purpose. In any case, he should see if he could find an opportunity to leave.
The others' voices echoed in Inuzuka Hana's ears.