When Arthur and Madara returned, it had already been three days.
The weather changed rapidly. Just yesterday, the sky had been completely clear, but now it had turned into an irritating, misty haze. A fine, steady drizzle fell, drop by drop, inexplicably filling Arthur with a sense of restlessness. The closer they got to Konohagakure, the stronger that restlessness grew, putting Arthur in a foul mood.
"What is it, Lily?" Madara asked, frowning with concern.
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