"Wind Release: Sickle Weasel!"
Temari unfurled the Three-Star Fan and was the first to attack Kimimaro.
Her fighting style was actually the same as Kankuro's—they both aimed to seize the initiative!
However, Temari's method of attack differed from Kankuro's in one respect: she was faster!
It might take Crow several seconds to rush up to Kimimaro, but Wind Release ninjutsu attacks were undoubtedly much swifter.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"
Wind Blades mercilessly sliced toward Kimimaro's vital points.
Knowing that she was no match for Kimimaro, Temari showed no mercy. Otherwise, she would only lose even faster!
Rather than worrying about Kimimaro, she might as well think about what to do after he dodged her attack.
However, Temari had ultimately underestimated Kimimaro's strength.
Facing the invisible Wind Blades, Kimimaro did not even seem to intend to move his feet.
With a slight tilt of his head, Kimimaro avoided the first Wind Blade.
As several more wind blades followed, Kimimaro even closed his eyes. Turning sideways, lifting his leg, bending at the waist—his movements flowed together in one smooth sequence, as though he were breakdancing.
Yet the distance he moved back and forth, left and right, was less than half a meter!
If one looked closely at the ground behind Kimimaro, they would find seven or eight gouges already carved into it.
All of them had been caused by Temari's Wind Release.
Once all the wind blade attacks had dissipated, Kimimaro slowly opened his eyes, his expression as calm and unruffled as ever.
If she had not witnessed it herself, Temari might even have suspected that Kimimaro had never moved at all!
The sight of Kimimaro so coolly evading her attacks had left her completely captivated.
At an age when young girls first began to admire boys, seeing a peer with such refined