To stop Tsunade's outrageous demands, Minato had no choice but to call for a show of hands.
In the end, Fugaku's plan passed at the Jonin meeting with a narrow majority of 51%.
As for Tsunade's demand for a billion in reparations, she was the only one who supported it.
Even Yūto voted in favor of his clan head's proposal under her furious glare.
The moment the meeting ended, Yūto darted out of the tent.
"Brat! Get back here!" Yūto had barely left the tent when Tsunade's teeth-grinding roar came from behind him.
He didn't dare stop. Chakra burst from his feet, and he sprinted toward his own tent without looking back.
Even with the wind whistling past his ears, he could still faintly hear Tsunade's knuckles cracking.
"Minato, look at those two..." Standing at the tent entrance, Fugaku watched the pair chasing and fleeing in the distance, the corners of his mouth lifting slightly.
Minato folded his arms, a gentle smile in his eyes. "Yes, Yūto and Lady Tsunade really do get along well."
Fugaku nodded and made a rare teasing remark. "Lady Tsunade seems to take especially good... care of Yūto."
The boy truly lived up to his expectations, befriending the Hokage's disciple so easily.
Given time, the Uchiha Clan could accomplish great things!
Yūto raced along until he was certain Tsunade hadn't followed, then sighed in relief and slowed down.
He lifted his tent flap, only to freeze as soon as he stepped inside.
Yūna was kneeling at the low table, holding a cup of hot tea. Hearing him enter, she looked up with smiling eyes. "Lord Yūto, you're back."
Seeing Yūto frozen in place, she gently set down her teacup and said softly, "I brought some special pastries made by our clan. Would you like to