My Agreement with Minister Anrokuzan-What Does It Have to Do with You, Rogue Ninja Mukade?

Senya could feel Qianyue's intense desire for battle in his hand, and his own spirits rose with it.

How long had it been? It seemed that since his battle with Obito, nearly half a year had passed without him making a move. The blood flowing through his body began to boil once more.

The three-tomoe Sharingan emerged in his eyes. Facing the puppets rapidly gathering around him, Senya charged forward and slashed each one with his claws, smashing them apart.

Before the puppets could gather together, and before the laborers could react, he swept his claws around the surrounding furnaces, cutting through the iron chains binding their bodies.

"I was sent by the queen to free you."

"You're free. Hurry and leave through the passage ahead."

"You can go home and reunite with your families."

With that, he charged into the puppet horde gathering nearby.

The laborers froze for a moment before immediately coming to their senses, tears of joy streaming down their faces.

"I knew it! Her Majesty could never have given such an order!"

"This was all Minister Anrokuzan's scheme!"

"Smack!"

"Stop yelling and run! Whatever you have to say, save it for when we get back. My wife and children are still waiting for me at home!"

The group sprinted with all their might toward the passage leading outside.

Senya was now savoring the thrill of smashing a puppet with every swipe of his claws.

This feels great. Now I finally understand why Madara liked to dance through crowds with taijutsu. Fighting in a noob match really is satisfying.

One fragile little enemy in each hand—no wonder the Uchiha clan was addicted to battle. Anyone would be overwhelmed by this kind of exhilaration. It was the perfect stress relief.

Elbow strike, kick, hook, spinning kick, side chop...