The three of them went upstream along the river, across the plains, and over the mountains, and arrived at a small lake half an hour later.
The lakeside is covered with lush grass and colorful flowers. The lake surface reflects the warm sunlight and sparkles. A figure is lying contentedly on the bluestone with his legs crossed, holding a fishing rod.
The three of them ran across the grass and came to the bluestone. Kisame and Juuzou knelt on one knee, bowed their heads and said in a deep voice: "Greetings, sir!"
Mei Terumi raised her head and looked curiously at the figure on the bluestone, but due to the angle she could only see the handsome profile.
He is young and still looks like a handsome guy.
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