The sense of restraint around her body vanished, and Chakra began flowing through her once more.
Several faint glimmers suddenly appeared in her previously dark vision.
Nameless Girl blankly opened her eyes. Moonlight fell upon her pitch-black pupils—dim and lifeless. There was clearly not the slightest emotion or fluctuation in them, yet they somehow evoked a deep, inexplicable sorrow.
"The seal... has been undone?"
Nameless Girl rose to her feet and tore away the scroll wrappings still bound around her body, immediately recalling the mission Chiri had given her.
Head to the battlefield. Leave no survivors except the Uchiha!
Ignoring Senya, who had released the seal on her body, she turned and prepared to rush toward the battlefield.
Smack.
Senya grabbed Nameless Girl by the wrist and pulled her back.
"Shouldn't you at least thank the person who saved your life?"
Nameless Girl instinctively turned back and looked into Senya's eyes.
Mangekyō Sharingan? He must be a newly emerged leader within the clan.
Nameless Girl gave Senya a deep bow in thanks, but her tone remained as flat and mechanical as ever.
"Thank you very much, but before carrying out the task you have assigned, I still have an unfinished mission."
"Please wait a moment."
"Please release me so I may first carry out the task Lord Chiri assigned."
After hearing this, Senya released Nameless Girl's wrist, a meaningful expression appearing on his face.
If Orochimaru had been here, he would definitely have found that expression familiar. It was exactly the same as the look he had worn when he first met Kimimaro.
Senya followed directly behind Nameless Girl and began analyzing her thought process.
Only one word could describe it: rigid.
If Kimimaro was like an intelligent AI, whose core directive was to devote everything to Lord Orochimaru—
Then