After entering the office building, Ikawa Izumi told Tsunade and the others to rest for a while, then went alone to notify Hanzo.
After Ikawa Izumi left, Tsunade looked over the lavish furnishings in the reception room and could not help clicking her tongue.
Hanzo, that old bastard, really knew how to enjoy himself. He had not even been recognized as the Rain Shadow by the major ninja villages, yet he had already decorated his lair better than the old man's office.
Though that was what she thought, after rapping her knuckles against the oak coffee table before her, Tsunade dropped onto the genuine leather sofa in front of it.
Her body sank halfway into it, and the softness of the sofa made Tsunade let out a couple of contented hums.
Seeing this, Uchiha Ryu, who had already been unable to sit still, hesitated before saying, "Lady Tsunade, isn't this a little inappropriate? We should stay more vigilant."
Tsunade waved a hand. "Relax, I know what I'm doing. That old bastard Hanzo won't try anything."
"As expected, Tsunade understands me best!"
The moment Tsunade finished speaking, Hanzo's voice came from the doorway.
When Minato saw the masked Hanzo enter the room, his previously calm expression did not change, but his fists clenched instinctively.
He had long prepared himself to face Hanzo, yet when he truly saw the enemy who had killed his parents, the rage and killing intent gathering in his chest still became difficult to suppress.
Minato's hostility quickly caught Hanzo's attention, but he did not think much of it. After all, there were too many people in this world who held grudges against him. Not to mention those he had indirectly caused to die, the enemies he had personally slain alone were already countless.
After all, he was