"Cough, cough."
Shikaku Nara looked somewhat uncomfortable. "Well, Tsunade detained a batch of supplies not long ago..."
"These supplies have nothing to do with the camp, right?"
Jingyi asked.
"Uh... they really don't."
Shikaku Nara gave a bitter smile. "But Lord Hokage already allocated funds to purchase those supplies. Since the supplies were delivered to you, then..."
"I see."
Just as Shikaku Nara thought Jingyi would hand over the supplies, Jingyi suddenly raised a hand and beckoned to him.
Shikaku Nara: "????"
"Where's the money? If you bought the supplies, bring the money over."
"No, the money has already been given to the Sarutobi Clan."
"Then, Senior, go ask the Sarutobi Clan for the supplies. Why are you looking for me? The supplies I have were sent over by Tsunade."
Did he think he could get this done by taking a detour?
Not that easily.
"We don't have the money!" Shikaku Nara's face flushed red.
Jingyi clicked his tongue. "No money? Then what supplies are you asking for? Go apply to Lord Hokage."
The village had spent money to buy the Sarutobi Clan's ninja tool supplies, so they should get the supplies from them. Why come to me?
The supplies in my hands were sent by Tsunade. From the moment they were detained, they had nothing to do with the Sarutobi Clan.
"Senior, we only need to serve as messengers in matters like this. Don't meddle in anything else. Tsunade and Lord Hokage will handle it."
King against king—that was the sensible arrangement.
Since Jingyi refused to budge, Shikaku Nara could only act as a messenger, then make relentless calls to urge the village to send the supplies over as soon as possible.
As for the Third Hokage, Tsunade could deal with him.
"I'm not trying to speak for Lord