"What an intense pressure. Minato, have you seen anything like it?"
Sensing the fear being relayed by the Kikaichū inside him, Aburame Shibi frowned slightly and shifted his gaze from Anrokuzan, who was clad in pitch-black armor, to Minato beside him.
"Kushina does have a similar form, but nowhere near as exaggerated as his."
Minato thought back to the golden form his girlfriend had only recently mastered and shook his head gravely, though his glittering eyes never once left the ridiculously stylish dragon-shaped armor on Anrokuzan.
"Still, I have to say, that design is kind of cool."
Sure enough, chuunibyou types all loved this tokusatsu style.
"Uh, what."
Compared with the curiosity and wariness of everyone else present, Uchiha Gin's handsome face was covered with utter confusion.
He had definitely transmigrated, right? So why did he run into knights wherever he went?
He turned to look at Chiyo beside him, who was blinking her big eyes, and proactively extended his arm.
"Little Chiyo, pinch me."
"I was just about to say the same thing."
Hearing that, Chiyo turned her head, and only then did Uchiha Gin realize she had already rolled up more than half her sleeve. Her slender, lotus-root-like arm gave off a white-jade glow beneath the sunlight.
"Uh, what exactly is going on?"
Logically speaking, this timeline did not have him, the "Father of Knights," so where had the black Dragon Pulse knight in front of them come from?
"Maybe... this has something to do with the Dragon Pulse's nature."
The Dragon Pulse's nature?
Hearing this, Uchiha Gin looked at Chiyo, who was rubbing her little chin. The question in his dead fish eyes was plainly visible.
"I only learned about this after inheriting the Dragon Pulse from my teacher."
Chiyo nodded, organized her thoughts, and slowly said,