There was no drop of water on the ground where Hashirama stood.

It seems that these rains are for the country of rain.

"Is this the legendary crying country?"

Hashimara's eyes looked ahead, and he could clearly feel that every drop of rain contained chakra.

These rainwater that condenses chakra are connected into silk threads, as if forming a natural observation network.

Anyone walks into the rain.

All will block the direction of rain.

In this way, Nagato, who is not far away in the Rain Country, can use his unique router to receive signals and discover the intruder.

"Yeah ~"

The whimper flapped his wings and saw the scene ahead, and knew that the host was passing by in the rain.

Suddenly.

The yeller took out an extremely cute pink umbrella from his cute little bag.

Open.

Hurry!

The cute little umbrella is stretched out, and there are small laces around it.

"Host, look, is the little rabbit on my umbrella cute?"

The yelling monster showed off in front of the shaft with a small umbrella. There were two white Q-version rabbits on the pink umbrella.

"Yeah, you're intent, I don't need to hold an umbrella."

A touch flashed in Hashirama's eyes. Not to mention that this system is useless, it is still very considerate now.

It's rare!

Sure enough, God closes a door and opens a window, without a pure waste system!

"Yeah~"

"Host!"

"You misunderstood!"

"This umbrella is not for you, but I made it myself!"

The yelling monster was holding the cute little rabbit umbrella, and his expression seemed to be afraid that Hashirama would snatch its umbrella away.

“…”

Hashirama's face was suddenly covered in darkness.

It's a waste of praise for you!

it's useless!

Waste is waste!

God has welded your door to death!

You can't get out!

Hashirama was very helpless. He had already said that he would not use an umbrella. This broken system was actually emphasized that it was not for him.

Where is emotional intelligence?!

"Host, in fact, this umbrella has no rainproof effect at all, and it is useless to give it to you..."

The whine monster pouted and explained.

"Then why did you take it out?"

Hashimara doesn't care about the issue of this umbrella at all, but when he gets here, he's still a little curious if he doesn't ask.

"Actually, the rain here can't get me. I just saw it raining, and then I happened to have an umbrella. Isn't this romantic?"

When the whine monster was talking, he held up an umbrella and flew towards the top of the river.

Crazy! Crazy!

The rain penetrated the umbrella and body of the whimpering monster, and fell towards the river without any barrier.

It seems like there is no whimper at all.

“…”

The black lines on Hashirama's face became denser, looking at this helpless system.

Forget it.

Hashima's eyes looked towards the Rain Country opposite the river.

Akatsuki organization.

Then you guys let out your anger!

Don't blame me.

If you want to blame, blame the one with the surname Ying!

immediately.

Hashirama stepped directly towards the river and walked directly into the rain.

When the strings of water droplets fell on the top of Matsuma's head, they disappeared out of thin air.
Chapter completed!