"As a traitor, you are safest only when you die."
Naruto then stopped talking to the weasel and stood still waiting for something.
The three generations did not speak from beginning to end, even did not look at the weasel.
"Everything I do is for the leaves."
"For the leaves?" Naruto sneered and listened to his whisper.
"Here we are."
Then a dense crowd of people appeared in the forest, and thirty tolerant people came forward.
The weasel tried hard to see the newcomer with empty eyes. He recognized the identity of the other person, who was all the tolerant clan of Muye