She landed on the ground and quietly waited for the two inside the paper umbrella.
"Someone seems to be coming."
"I felt it too. Familiar Chakra."
Both of them were Kage-level. At this moment, they were only about twenty meters away from Konan, already within sensing range.
But the rain poured down so heavily that visibility was completely obscured. They could not see a thing.
As Yahiko and Konan drew closer, a figure indeed appeared ahead of them.
They could vaguely make out pale purple hair and a black robe adorned with red patterns.
"Ko... Konan?" When Yahiko finally saw the person clearly, joy spread across his face. He had finally found her!
But Alternate Konan was stunned. "Yahiko... and... me? How is that possible?!"
The two Konans stood less than a meter apart and could clearly see each other's faces.
The two Konans were practically identical, without the slightest difference.
Only, one wore the clothing of a Windcloud Clan disciple, a golden crane embroidered on her white robe.
The other wore a red-cloud cloak.
"Who are you?! Why are you impersonating me and my friend?! And openly appearing near Amegakure?! Is this a provocation against us?!"
Seeing that Konan seemed angry, Yahiko scratched his head. "Um... how should I explain this? If I said we came from another world, would you believe me?"
"Nonsense! What another world? I think you're deliberately insulting Amegakure! Hanzo's remnants, die!"
The white paper around Konan instantly transformed into sharp shuriken and shot toward the two of them.
Yahiko sighed. "I'll leave it to you, Konan."
Konan tilted her head. She had expected a fight from the start.
"Paper Shuriken."
The paper enhanced by Source Material was countless times sharper than the paper Alternate Konan made herself.
It effortlessly shredded Alternate Konan's Paper Shuriken.