The yellow sand howled, the burning sun scorching the earth.
In the Sand Ninja Village, in the Kazekage Building, inside a conference room.
At the center of the conference room, there was a large round table several meters wide. Seated around the table were over a dozen Sand Shinobi, all seasoned veterans of the Sand Ninja Village.
Seated at the head was a young boy, about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a head full of red fragmented hair and the word "love" on his forehead.
"Ahem~"
A ninja in the conference room cleared his throat and began to speak: "Lately, our interactions with various countries have increased, trade gradually connecting us, especially with the Country of Fire. This has greatly prospered our country's economy, and thanks to the newly developed river, our water shortage has been significantly alleviated, providing water for 70% of the population."
After reporting, a Sand Shinobi smiled.
"Seventy percent of the population?"
