Akatsuki's relocation went more smoothly than expected.
After their dramatic ups and downs, the Akatsuki members threw themselves into the work with 200% enthusiasm, as though determined to prove they were no cowards. By sunset, they had packed everything and organized all the refugees.
That evening, Yahiko and Konan returned to the base to find Lu You and Nagato already chatting inside.
Yahiko stood frozen in the doorway for several seconds, then looked at Nagato, who nodded gently.
Their years of understanding made everything clear to him at once. He entered the room and bowed solemnly to Lu You.
"Just as you predicted, human nature is ugly, and politics is an expression of human nature. We have nowhere left to go. If you are still willing to take us in, we would very much like to join the Land of Grass."
Akatsuki had drifted for half a lifetime, regretting only that they had never found an enlightened lord. If you would not spurn us, sir, Akatsuki would gladly acknowledge you as our adoptive father!
Lu You smiled and, without any polite formalities, nodded firmly.
"Pack your things. We leave tomorrow. Bring all the refugees and supplies. I've already had Abu clear out an area over there to settle them."
For the first time, the three of them, who had built everything from nothing through hardship, experienced the benefits of having an organization behind them. They exchanged glances, feeling rather like crying.
So getting something done could actually be that simple!
There was no need to go around begging everyone for help!
Early the next morning, Akatsuki set off out of the Land of Rain with all the refugees and supplies.
The procession was long, its horse-drawn and ox-drawn carts forming a winding line. Akatsuki's ninja spread out through the procession,