The next day, under the reluctant farewell of Chiyo and the other Sand Village higher-ups, Uchiha Makoto led the caravan out of the Sand Ninja camp, looking back every few steps.
Seeing Pakura mingling among the Sand Ninja, shrinking back timidly when she noticed his gaze, Uchiha Makoto smiled in satisfaction.
So you tried to undo the restriction? So you thought you could keep acting up!
If I don't teach you a lesson, you really won't know who's boss.
In the end, after Chiyo repeatedly reminded him about the material aid, Uchiha Makoto, under the alias Keiichi Gojiro, made a solemn promise before turning and leading the caravan away in style.
As the Sand Ninja camp grew more distant, an accompanying Umbrella member finally could not help asking:
"Mr. Keiichi, it seems Umbrella doesn't have nearly as many ninja tools as you discussed with them, does it?"
"Isn't this a little..."
Uchiha Makoto glanced at him and merely said, "The higher-ups have their ways."
The Umbrella member gave an awkward laugh and returned to the group. Uchiha Makoto, however, did not care in the slightest.
Umbrella could still afford to supply the ninja tools a single Sand Village needed.
Even without using the system, he had more than enough ability to provide Sand Village with every ninja tool it required.
What a joke!
Could there really be someone who had transmigrated into Naruto for over a decade and still focused solely on training, without making any other preparations?
No way, right? No way?
While returning to the Land of Demons with the caravan, Uchiha Makoto made a special stop at Rōran for a cordial and friendly exchange with the Uzumaki Clan.
In the end, beneath Uchiha Makoto's fist as big as a sandbag, both sides thoroughly exchanged views.
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