But that kid actually thought it was his own strength. How ignorant!
Just then, the sound of faint footsteps rang out. As they drew closer, the footsteps became clearer, and the Allied Shinobi Forces, who had been standing in silence, hurriedly turned to look.
They saw a man wearing a high-collared trench coat, with yellow hair and two rather comical little mustaches above his mouth.
"Li-little mustache?"
A sand shinobi muttered involuntarily.
"What the hell do you mean, little mustache?! Is that any way to show respect to your elders? Watch me kill you!"
The newcomer nearly stumbled when he heard that, immediately flying into a rage out of embarrassment.
At that moment, a Kirigakure jonin stared at the newcomer in disbelief, his eyes filled with shock. "Oh? You recognize me? Then you must be from the Hidden Snow Village, right? Why are you wearing a forehead protector with that symbol? Forget it. Why should a dead man like me care about that?"
Little Mustache muttered to himself, a trace of nostalgia in his eyes. "Y-you are... Second Mizukage!"
The jonin finally confirmed it and cried out. The surrounding crowd immediately turned shocked gazes toward him.
The Second Mizukage? Amegakure's former Mizukage?!
He had been brought back through Impure World Reincarnation too?
"Hahaha, I'm not the only one. This time, it's truly annoying as hell to be toyed with like this."
The Second Mizukage, Hozuki Gengetsu, laughed to himself, a faint look of anger in his eyes. He was already dead. He should have been sleeping forever.
Yet he had been controlled with a Forbidden Jutsu.
Damn Second Hokage, creating such a troublesome ninjutsu.
"Mm! Heh!"
At that moment, two piercing sounds tore through the air.
They were accompanied by extremely violent lightning.
Boom!!!
"Has that guy Saiki Yuu come