After a long interval, the Akatsuki once again held a secret meeting in a hidden base.
Once every member's thought projection was present, Pain began the meeting.
First, he reviewed everyone's recent accomplishments and offered them some encouragement, urging them to keep up the good work, work overtime together to earn money, and devote everything to the organization.
After all, if you didn't work hard and I didn't work hard, how was Nagato supposed to install more laser cannons on the Asura Path, and how was Konan supposed to buy Explosive Tags?!
Just tell me, where did the six hundred billion Explosive Tags Konan used to blow up Obito in the original story come from?
Hadn't they all been paid for with the money Kakuzu and the others had diligently worked to earn over the years?!
After finishing his review, Pain assigned their current tasks.
Yep, nothing else.
Besides making money, it was still fucking making money!
Nagato really had figured things out early on: dreams couldn't change the world, but money could.
He had realized the importance of money long ago.
Of course, at the end, he didn't forget to keep brainwashing everyone with the same old spiel and empty promises.
In short, all their present hardships and efforts were for the future.
Whether the world had felt pain was unknown.
But someone present was definitely in a lot of pain.
In the past, perhaps everyone would have been used to it and thought nothing of being exploited.
But ever since Itachi had returned to report on his mission last time and "casually" mentioned the benefits a certain Jashin Cult offered its recruits, although everyone...
After a long interval, the Akatsuki once again held a secret meeting in a hidden base.
Once every member's thought projection was present, Pain