With more and more ninja disappearing, Ōnoki had no choice but to take the matter seriously. Relations between the nations were already strained.
He needed to be ready at any moment. Losing fighting strength like this could be disastrous.
The people of Iwagakure were remarkably efficient.
In just one day, they discovered that nearly all the missing ninja had vanished in the same place.
They immediately began searching the area around Iwagakure.
The Kumogakure group had been watching Iwagakure's every move. As soon as the search began, they noticed.
They had no intention of fighting and fled at once.
Rather than take the main road, they chose to cut through Amegakure again. Even if a fight broke out, it might buy them a little time.
The group moved swiftly, reaching the border of Amegakure in just two hours.
Orochimaru was once again the first to notice them. A mocking smile spread across his face.
"Yahiko, the people you sent away have come back. If you're interested, go show them the way!"
With that, Orochimaru sprawled lazily back in his chair.
Yahiko missed the implication in Orochimaru's words. He answered and headed out.
Nagato, however, understood what Orochimaru meant after their previous conversation. His face tightened with worry.
He looked to Orochimaru for confirmation. When Orochimaru nodded, Nagato hurried after Yahiko.
His expression was grave.
Seeing Nagato catch up beside him, Yahiko grinned. "Nagato, what are you doing here? It's just that group from last time. I can guide them myself. Go get some rest!"
Nagato hadn't wanted to say anything, but he could no longer keep it hidden.
"Yahiko, there's more to that group than meets the eye. Be careful!"
Yahiko hadn't paid much attention when Orochimaru said it. But hearing the same warning from Nagato was different.
He nodded,