The Third Raikage felt miserable. The enemy was practically using a full-map wallhack!
They had been chasing for three days and three nights, yet they still had not caught so much as a glimpse of the Konoha Ninja.
Someone had suggested using elimination—excluding the areas already searched and gradually tightening the encirclement—but the enemy always stayed one step ahead, slipping out before the ring could even close.
As long as Hizashi Hyuga revealed Kumogakure's deployments, Lord Orochimaru could tell at a glance what they were planning and led them in circles instead.
The Raikage was anxious—truly anxious.
If you were the type who liked charging headfirst in games, used your dash and Flash to go all-in against the enemy, only to find that you could not catch them while they kept spamming emotes to mock and tease you, would you not be angry?
Lord Orochimaru had once again brought out the same trick he had used against Chiyo and Hanzō. The Third Raikage simply could not bear to look at Lord Orochimaru's clone transformed into a cross-dressing Third Raikage!
A dark-skinned, golden-haired brute covered in muscles, with thighs broad enough to race horses across, wore a pink Barbie Princess dress. Two hairy legs stuck out from beneath the skirt, his long golden hair was tied into twin ponytails, and his dark face was caked with thick blush.
No matter how imposing the Third Raikage normally was, the other Kumogakure Ninja could not hold back their laughter.
The situation was roughly like this:
"What are you laughing at?"
"My wife is having a baby."
"Then what are you laughing at?"
"My wife is having a baby too."
"Are your wives... the same person?"
(?`?′?), The two Kumogakure Ninja nodded, as if to say, Yeah, yeah, exactly.
After coming to their senses,