The moon gradually rose, hanging in the pitch-black night sky.
Its gentle moonlight bathed Konoha in a milky-white glow.
At this hour, the bustling village was still brightly lit, and its lively nightlife had only just begun.
The villagers wore cheerful smiles. After a hard day's work, some took advantage of the evening's free time to stop by a shop for a few drinks.
Others took their children for a stroll along the lively Flower Street, buying them tempting snacks as a little treat.
But to their surprise, Ichiraku Ramen, which was usually bustling with customers, had closed early today. It was puzzling.
This was a far cry from the lively, bustling scene at the village center.
At that very moment, several figures slowly appeared on a quiet street.
"Boss Teuchi, may I ask where you're taking us?"
Of the group, the impatient Kushina was the first to speak. She stared at the white figure up ahead with wide eyes and slightly puffed cheeks.
Hearing her, Minato looked a little awkward and wanted to ask her not to be so blunt, but he didn't know how to put it.
Tsunade and Jiraiya, who had recovered from their drunken stupor, watched Teuchi's back in silence, their eyes flashing as they waited to hear his answer.
At the head of the group, Teuchi wore a white kimono. His eyes narrowed slightly, and his smile seemed tireless as he chuckled.
"Miss Kushina, please be patient a little longer. We'll be there soon."
With that, he continued quietly down the street.
Kushina exchanged glances with the others, then reluctantly followed him.
At that moment, Jiraiya and Tsunade felt a faint sense of familiarity with the buildings around them, though they couldn't tell where it came from.
The group passed through the dimly lit street