Shin's Secret Technique

About last night...

At four or five in the morning, several elders who had no respect for their age all exchanged knowing smiles after sobering up.

Konoha's First Generation Trouble Maker? Tonight, they had to get their revenge!

Hiruzen, leading the charge, had even brought Tobirama along.

"Hmm... Monkey, this barrier is quite interesting."

Tobirama, the ultimate straight-laced man of steel, did not understand why their smiles were so sinister, but he also wanted to unravel these barriers.

Cracking the first layer took less than half a minute.

Just as he placed his hand on the second layer, the invisible barrier instantly transformed into a torrent of black ink shooting toward him at high speed.

Flying Thunder God: Second Step! Tobirama, even faster than it, vanished from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.

Still somewhat dizzy, Hiruzen nimbly curled himself into a ball and rolled swiftly across the lawn.

Torifu and Homura beside him did not have such quick reflexes.

Drenched from head to toe, they blended perfectly into the night.

Meitoku had just woken up, and if not for the streetlights, he might have punched the two sneaky figures standing before his daughter's bridal chamber, whose only distinguishable features were their eyes.

"What are you gentlemen doing?" Chiken, awakened by the commotion, smiled as he stared at the old geezers standing on the lawn and pretending to admire the moon.

"Cough, cough..." Ōnoki turned around, his face full of disdain. "Hmph, today's moon is no rounder than yesterday's."

The Third Raikage lowered his gaze and bent down to wipe his shoes. "You old bastard, the stuff you threw up just splashed all over my feet!"

Chiken and Meitoku, suddenly enlightened, both stared at the normally solemn men as though they were criminals.

The Third Kazekage suddenly slapped