Konoha.
Naruto Uzumaki held an entry ticket and arrived in front of a lavishly constructed building.
Even though it was still daytime, the inside was brightly lit nonetheless.
Many people were standing in an orderly line to head inside.
Seeing this sight, a look of surprise appeared on Naruto Uzumaki's face.
He had not expected
that so many people would come to attend Yakumo's art exhibition.
She was quite popular, huh.
Walking a few steps inward, Naruto Uzumaki arrived at the sign-in area.
Kurama Yakumo stood to the side, smiling and greeting everyone.
At that moment,
seeing Naruto Uzumaki arrive, Kurama Yakumo merely nodded and smiled at him in acknowledgment.
Seeing Kurama Yakumo surrounded like the moon among stars, Naruto Uzumaki curled his lip, wrote down his name, and walked toward the main hall.
Inside the hall, the pristine white walls were covered with paintings of all sizes.
Under the illumination of the lights, those paintings looked lifelike, vivid, and striking.
Perhaps there were even more impressive aspects to them.
However,
Naruto Uzumaki lacked any artistic flair, and all he could see were these surface-level things.
Patiently viewing the paintings one by one, Naruto Uzumaki also learned a few things about Kurama Yakumo from the whispers of the people around him.
Despite her young age, Yakumo had already demonstrated the potential to become the top artist in the Shinobi World.
Many people had traveled thousands of miles to come to Konoha to attend this art exhibition just to get a photo with Yakumo.
Or...
if they were lucky enough to obtain a piece of artwork by Yakumo, that would be even more perfect.
"Hmph."
"The little miss is quite impressive."
Naruto Uzumaki muttered to himself.
Now, under his governance, the Shinobi World had become incomparably stable.
Except for the ninja