The Four Kage were finally leaving today. Of course they were—if they stayed any longer, were they supposed to wait for that Black-Faced Buckle Ghost to fleece them?
The Mizukage did the math. Even counting the five hundred million ryo Tobirama had paid him in compensation, this trip to Konoha had still cost him five hundred million...
Never again. He was never coming back...
"Venereal Disease Guy, the next time we meet, I bet you'll be the Second Tsuchikage." Dave had come out with Tobirama and the others to see them off. He looked at Mu with a broad smile.
"Heh, brat, my master still has a good few years left in him. No need for you to worry about that. You, on the other hand—try not to get yourself killed one of these days." Mu gave a cold laugh and spoke slowly.
"Relax. Oh, right, if I visit Iwagakure for some fun, you won't chase me away, will you?" Dave waved a hand and asked with a smile.
"You're welcome to visit, kid. Very welcome." Mu narrowed his eyes and spoke slowly.
"Really?" Dave asked, looking a little surprised.
"Of course." Mu nodded.
"All right, let's go. I'll come with you," Dave said happily.
Everyone present was dumbfounded...
"Hokage, are you sure you're comfortable letting your son come to Iwagakure?" Ishikawa looked over at Tobirama with a cold smile and asked slowly.
"Of course I am." Tobirama nodded.
"Heh, gutsy kid. If you dare to come, then we in Iwagakure dare to host you." Ishikawa looked at Dave and sneered.
And so, Dave joined Ishikawa's group and headed slowly toward Iwagakure.
Tobirama narrowed his eyes and looked toward a patch of woods. Only after everyone had vanished from sight did he take the walkie-talkie hanging from his belt.
"Ormo,