The People of a Nation Represent the Nation

Less than five minutes after the notification was sent, Yan arrived at the village entrance with his people.

Konoha's roads extended in every direction, making travel convenient and fast.

Unlike Sunagakure, where one had to pass through a narrow crevice just to enter the village.

That was something he rather admired about Sunagakure!

Weren't they afraid that one day, someone would block that crevice and trap them inside, unable to get out or in?

While that narrow crevice had indeed shielded Sunagakure from countless enemies, the problem was that this damned natural barrier could become a nightmare for enemies, but it could also hinder their own people.

"Is this Temari?"

"Yes. This is my daughter, Temari. I brought her to Konoha this time so she could broaden her horizons."

A ninja who stayed cooped up in the village all the time was no good ninja, so Rasa had decided to bring Temari out for a walk and let her see the world beyond.

Compared to Sunagakure, the outside world was more vibrant, more prosperous, and broader.

Of course, it was also more dangerous.

Child, it was time to say hello.

Rasa glanced at his reserved daughter. Temari hurriedly bowed.

"Hello, Lord Hokage. It is a pleasure to meet you. Please guide me."

"Guidance can wait. I'll show you around Konoha and get you something to eat while we're at it. I've been feeling a little cooped up myself. Is there anything you want to eat?"

Temari, the future beauty of Sunagakure, was quite pretty. Unfortunately, her hairstyle was rather bizarre.

Her not-so-long blonde hair was tied into four explosive little buns. What kind of damned taste was that?

A perfectly good little beauty, forcefully dragged down by her hairstyle.

Anything is fine?

Temari was a little nervous as she raised