Behind him came Uchiha Itachi, his face expressionless; Kisame Hoshigaki, carrying Samehada over his shoulder; Sasori of the Red Sands, hidden inside the Hiruko puppet; and the future Sasuke, Kusanagi Sword on his back and a complicated look on his face.
The moment the group walked into the office, an indescribable, terrifying pressure swept through the entire room like a tangible tide!
The volatile Lightning Release Chakra surrounding Raikage A seemed to be gripped by an invisible hand and instantly fizzled out.
Ōnoki nearly fell out of the air, his face aghast.
The golden sand spikes beside Rasa dropped to the ground with a clatter, powerless, turning back into ordinary sand.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the young man at the front.
And... on the figure he was dragging along the ground by the collar with one hand, like a dead dog.
"Is that... Karatachi Yagura?!"
Ōnoki's pupils contracted sharply!
Although they already knew from the intelligence reports, seeing with his own eyes the Fourth Mizukage—a Perfect Jinchuriki renowned for his cruelty—being dragged around unconscious like a rag doll had a visual impact and psychological effect no words could match!
"Here. A souvenir for you."
Uchiha Jin casually flung Karatachi Yagura onto the floor in the middle of the office like he was throwing out garbage. He landed with a dull thud.
The entire office fell so silent you could hear a pin drop.
The three Kage's aggressive posturing had vanished without a trace, replaced by deep apprehension and... a trace of undisguisable fear.
"You... You're Uchiha Jin?" Raikage A's voice sounded hoarse. He could sense an aura from the young man before him that was more dangerous and unfathomable than a Tailed Beast's.
Jin couldn't be bothered to answer. He simply walked over to Sarutobi Hiruzen, picked up an