Chapter 435

In the end, just as Mizunuki Ryosuke said, a "four-way win" situation was realized.

And the biggest winner, seemingly the Land of Iron as the host, was undoubtedly Kirigakure and Mizunuki Ryosuke.

Because don't forget, this trade of Mizunuki Ryosuke's was a "no-capital business"; this wave was completely a middleman earning the price difference the whole way.

A "huge" price difference.

Thinking of this, Mizunuki Ryosuke first thought about the high price Mifune offered to buy iron sand.

Then he recalled the price when purchasing iron sand from the Sand ninjas, which could almost be described as "meager" and "barren"; Mizunuki Ryosuke shook his head gently, a trace of pity flashing in his eyes.

At this moment, he finally understood what "wrong birth, wasted effort" meant.

If the Third Kazekage had been born directly into the Land of Iron, there would be nothing for him to do now.

At this moment, Ryosuke made up his mind.

"From today on, the Third Kazekage is my own brother!"

"From now on, whoever goes against the Third Kazekage goes against me!"

Ryosuke said secretly in his heart, beginning to ponder "how to protect our side's cash cow."

While rubbing his chin, he recalled the Third Kazekage's method of death, and finally began to consider whether he should take the time to finish off this kid, Sasori of the Red Sand, first.

Night, Wind Desert.

The Third Kazekage, Sate, paced back and forth in the desert, while constantly surveying the location of the iron sand ore using his own Magnet Release Kekkei Genkai.

At this moment, the Third Kazekage, Sate, who was originally in the prime of his life and looked like he had a bit of ruffian charm, had completely turned into a bearded, disheveled vagrant.

The reason is simple: he had been in the desert for a full week.

During this time, the Third Kazekage searched for iron ore day and night, and then used his Magnet Release Kekkei Genkai to mine it.

Large amounts of iron ore were transported to the Land of Water, and then exchanged for supplies to be transported back to the Land of Wind.

Every time he saw the large amount of supplies fed back from the Land of Water, the Third Kazekage's "working soul" burned fiercely.

While working, he did not forget to thank that Fourth Mizukage he had never met in his heart.

Only the Fourth Mizukage was willing to exchange large amounts of "precious supplies" for iron sand that was "worthless" in the Land of Wind.

"Achoo!"

Suddenly, the Third Kazekage sneezed.

"It might be because the desert night is too cold, and I caught a cold..."

The Third Kazekage sighed to himself in his heart, and did not think much of it.

"The Fourth Mizukage is truly a good person."

After sighing faintly, Sate formed hand seals, and then slammed his hands onto the ground; large amounts of iron sand surged up from underground and appeared on the surface.

"I must work even harder!"

After cheering himself on secretly, the Third Kazekage, Sate, once again stepped onto the long, point-of-no-return path of mining.

"Knock, knock."

Suddenly, a faint knocking sound rang out in front of Mizunuki Ryosuke's door, interrupting Ryosuke's thoughts.

At this moment, it was already late at night, and the moon had already climbed onto the frost-covered treetops of the Land of Iron.

"It's so late, who could it be?"

Ryosuke was a bit puzzled.

At this moment, four members of the Mizukage Guard were on guard in the surroundings at all times; if it were not someone recognized by Ryosuke, it would be impossible to arrive at Ryosuke's door at this time.

Therefore, it could not be an "uninvited guest."

So he turned and walked to the door, opening it without hesitation.

The moment the door opened, Ryosuke's heartbeat stopped for a moment.

"Tsunade..."

Ryosuke gently recited the visitor's name, a trace of disbelief flashing in his eyes.

If Tsunade during the day was a brilliant princess with golden light, then Tsunade at this moment was a quiet and gentle moon goddess.

A pure black robe covered Tsunade's curvaceous figure, and the black hood of the robe covered Tsunade's brilliant golden hair like a waterfall, revealing only a small, shy face.

"Ryosuke..."

Tsunade looked at Mizunuki Ryosuke somewhat shyly, the charm in her eyes making Ryosuke unable to help but swallow his saliva.

Quiet night, a beautiful woman visits.

Everything was already understood without words.

Tsunade gently hugged Mizunuki Ryosuke's body, snuggling into Ryosuke's embrace, and said two words softly.

"Hold me."

A trace of a profound look flashed in Mizunuki Ryosuke's eyes, and he directly carried Tsunade's plump, delicate body into the room.

The task of purchasing weapons had been completed, and tomorrow morning Tsunade would have to set off to return to Konoha.

As a ninja, Tsunade had already seen too many life and death partings.

Even as strong as Senju Hashirama and Senju Tobirama, didn't they fail to escape death?

In these troubled times, who can be sure what the future holds?

Once some people are missed, it might be for a lifetime.

After struggling in the room for half the night, Tsunade finally made up her mind; she did not want to leave herself with regrets.

The night was already deep.

After tonight, the fates of the two were also completely intertwined, never to be separated again.