Madara Uchiha's Susanoo's Yasakani no Magatama struck Toneri squarely in the back. His body traced an arc through the air before crashing into the ground and kicking up a cloud of dust.
At the same time, the enormous Golden Sword Toneri had been holding slipped from his grasp, dissolved into specks of starlight, and vanished into the air.
This perfectly coordinated attack between Soji and Madara Uchiha had merely caught Toneri off guard.
And after taking Susanoo's Yasakani no Magatama head-on, Toneri could not have felt very good.
"Hmph, Otsutsuki Toneri, this is what you get for looking down on us! Now then, who exactly is the sneaky little rat hiding in the shadows?"
After landing the blow, Madara Uchiha folded his arms across his chest, his face brimming with arrogance.
Of course, because this round of coordination with Soji had felt so satisfying, he had referred to them as "us."
It was clear that Madara Uchiha approved of their coordination—and approved of Soji.
Besides, Madara Uchiha truly was an arrogant man.
Clearly, he still remembered Toneri calling them "rats" earlier.
And now, it was his turn to mock Toneri.
It had to be said, the arrogance of these two really was like a needle meeting an awl!
Soji merely shook his head silently and did not respond.
He was a very low-key person.
Unless necessary, he did not like drawing hatred toward himself.
Besides, the greater the conflict between Madara Uchiha and Toneri, the happier Soji would be.
So, since Madara Uchiha liked provoking people, Soji naturally supported him with both hands and feet!
That way, Toneri would focus more of his attention on Madara Uchiha.
Moreover, Soji was quite satisfied with the flawless, wordless coordination between himself and Madara Uchiha this time. He had only been responsible for