Most ninjas found it too troublesome and simply drove the rogue ninjas into other countries, considering the matter settled.
After perhaps ten days or half a month of peace, the rogue ninjas would come swarming back.
They were like loaches—slippery and hard to catch.
After all, they had once been ninja village shinobi themselves. They knew how to deal with shinobi, and they generally moved in groups, so their strength could not be underestimated.
But the Kakashi Squad was not too worried. The four of them together were already extremely strong.
No matter who came, there was no need to worry.
"Stay alert. We've entered an area where chaos frequently breaks out, so be careful. Don't let anyone sneak up on us."
Obito immediately activated his Sharingan, and nothing in the surrounding area escaped his eyes.
As for Hatake, he activated his Sharingan as well. Now that he no longer suffered any side effects, the Sharingan was an enormous help to him.
With him and Obito together, their safety was even more assured.
"Obito, Hatake, sorry to trouble you."
The group maintained a steady pace, neither too fast nor too slow. Going too quickly made it easy to miss traps set by enemies.
But if they moved too slowly, it would be easy for the enemy to notice something unusual.
"Oh? Looks like someone really is lying in ambush for us. Hatake, look toward three o'clock."
Hearing Obito's words, Kakashi Hatake immediately looked over and indeed saw around three clusters of Chakra hiding in the bushes.
Then, on the other side of the road, he spotted another three clusters of Chakra.
"Six people in total? From what I can see through the Sharingan, the strongest one on their side seems to be only a Jonin. The rest aren't much."
Kakashi