From Uchiha to Wandering Ninja

After placing the suitcase, Xiaonan turned to look at Mangge and Liuliu, and gestured to Jiaodu: "Are they the ones joining the organization this time?"

Kakuzu nodded: "Should the leader inform you?"

"Um..."

Xiaonan held up the ring on her hand, then walked to another wall and made seals with both hands. Behind the wall was a huge wardrobe filled with red cloud and black robes of different sizes.

"Three sets for each person, choose by yourself."

Xiao Nanyi stood beside the closet and said in a light voice: "Then I will take you to get your nails done. What color do you like?"

"There's no need for manicures. Bring more clothes. It's too expensive for me to wear clothes when I'm fighting."

Funeral Song took off all the largest sizes, leaving one piece ready to be worn now, and the others bunched up.

In the towns along the way to the Land of Rain, Song changed his clothes and returned Kakuzu's black robe.

"What if you don't have a manicure? This is the symbol and benefit of the organization. Going to the manicurist is absolutely professional. Their considerate service can calm the ninja's nerves and relax his body. It is a very rare treat."

Xiaonan showed a slightly dazed look on her face when she introduced the manicure.

Sangge suspected that she liked manicures, so she promoted manicures to the entire Akatsuki organization.

"Fine..."

Even Kisame Gigangaki, Hidan, Itachi Uchiha...these macho, mad, and mentally ill people who join Akatsuki are bound to have their nails done. What else can the funeral song say?

Pointing at the balled up black robe, he looked at Xiaonan: "Is there a scroll to store the props? I don't know how to seal."

"Oh, wait a minute."

Xiaonan turned to the desk and clicked, and another hidden cabinet appeared on the wall, which was filled with scrolls of different sizes.

"I vaguely heard the leader mention that you like to spontaneously combust during battles, right?"

Xiaonan pulled out a huge scroll about one meter high, "This is a large storage scroll. It should be able to store a lot of things for you."

After throwing it to the funeral song, he slowly made the withdrawal and deposit fingerprints.

"Let me try."

Funeral Song said excitedly.This thing is exactly like the storage ring in the cultivation novel.

Konan is indeed the richest woman in the ninja world. She has no shortage of props. Her office is simply a treasure chest.

The scroll is unfolded and hand-printed.

Bang!

With his eyes raised, the half-man-high robe disappeared out of thin air, and an image of a black robe surrounded by runes appeared on the scroll.

"It's really convenient. Now you don't have to worry about running out of clothes after the fight, haha..."

Rewinding the scroll and carrying it on his back, Song Song was very satisfied with Xiao Nan's gift.

"Okay, the rings will be brought to you when they are ready. Now Kakuzu, you take them to get a manicure, and you and Hidan can take care of themselves. I have other things to do."

Xiaonan pointed to the pile of documents on the table.

There are many powerful people in the Akatsuki organization, but there is no one who can help her handle government affairs.

The Country of Rain is different from other countries because it is caught between the three major countries and has been at war for many years. The country's richest people and nobles have long since fled.

After Nagato came to power, he killed all the few nobles and daimyo, as well as the ninjas who disobeyed him, which led to the accumulation of all government affairs across the country in Konan's office.

Moreover, she is also responsible for Xiao's logistics work. If it weren't for the clone technique, Xiao Nan would have given up her choice.

"Let's go, I just want the young lady to relax me with her soft little hands."

Hidan's face showed a completely different excitement than when he was fighting, and he walked quickly back out of the room. m.biqmgè

"Ha... Then you have to enjoy it for a longer time, because later I will start to practice the resentment, and you will taste a different sourness."

Sang Ge followed with a smile.

"Lord Song Song...you...I..."

"Why don't you care about me now?"

Liu behind her hugged her clothes and muttered resentfully.