Soon, all the elderly passengers boarded the tour bus. Once inside, they acted as though they had never seen the world, sitting in their seats and looking this way and that, touching the glass here and the seats there. Everything seemed wonderfully novel.
The Uchiha Second Elder reacted swiftly after boarding the bus, heading straight for the very back.
There was another man in the Auntie Group, the Disabled Old Man. The sight filled him with anguish. He looked down at his disabled legs. Truly... reckless abandon in youth, tearful longing for women in old age...
Once everyone was seated, the Disabled Old Man looked back... Seeing Uchiha Masae chatting enthusiastically with the aunties around him in the back made his heart ache even more...
The Disabled Old Man looked to his left and right... He nearly burst into tears...
The tour guide sat on his left, holding a wad of money he had already counted over a dozen times. His saliva had practically soaked the bills. His eyes were even shining... How terrifying... And on his right sat a pitch-black thing that regularly collected and scooped out excrement in the village... At that moment, even his decade-long rhinitis miraculously cleared enough for him to catch a certain smell...
Looking at Masae in the back, then at the flock of women surrounding him, then at himself and the grown man and excrement-scooping thing beside him, the Disabled Old Man had never felt so speechless in his entire life...
"All right, everyone, buckle up. Your veteran driver is setting off!" Dave, the veteran driver, was ready to go.
On the road.
Everyone gazed through the windows in wonder. Although this speed was nowhere near as fast as a shinobi could run, it was still quite nice for relaxing and enjoying some