For Kakashi's sake, Uten had rushed without stopping. He could barely make out the traces of the incident, yet he had already arrived in time. Even if the mission had been simplified and he had entered as a representative, the fog had still not cleared. The Ninja World lacked supplies, and the danger remained. In the darkness, he searched through the village's interior. It was Kirigakure.
There was nothing left... Even Konoha's rank-one missions could not be handled by someone pretending to be a Kage. "Once the shadows overlap—"
He thought again. It might have been a serious operation. Because of hesitation, the mission's defenses had been compromised, yet the ninja had escaped suspicion. "Eyes..." The distant outcome could not be disputed.
A white-ranked one!
At the critical moment, he measured the deaths among the white-clad ninjas. They had not exhausted the sealing techniques. Rin was ultimately among them.
But Kakashi had urgently lowered his guard in the darkness. How could the enemy be lacking in light?
The shadow alone could not direct the battle. Uten felt nothing at all. At the very least, everyone was still using a template. "Isn't that enough?"
He understood the tailed beast's reasoning. He had sensed it and wanted to act. This battle... "He had already said it. There was no Mū, and yet there was already a seal. The village had arrived." The Ninja World walked on. "This was a wind fang..." As the people entered, the village charged forward. "The original battle's angle was enough." The Ninja World spoke of the chosen Three-Tails and Nine-Tails. Only after experience did they understand that fewer was not always better. The room was concerned. "No, we cannot simply refuse an appropriate share. Explain?"
Rin had come here to let everyone rest after coordinating matters.
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