Foxes, Wolves, Tigers

Boom!

Amid the flames, Number Ninety-Two rolled across the ground in a miserable state. Only after the dizziness subsided did he slowly climb back to his feet.

At the critical moment, he had twisted his body as much as possible and used a rock to shield himself from part of the blast, narrowly avoiding being blown to death. Even so, grenade shrapnel had torn several wounds across his body, and blood kept pouring out.

Pale from pain, Number Ninety-Two slowly formed hand seals. Moments later, the distinctive green glow of Medical Ninjutsu lit up in his hands.

Number Thirty-Five had only been pretending to be a medical ninja, but he was the real thing.

After hastily stopping the bleeding, Number Ninety-Two was overcome with rage. He had no time to worry about whether he could beat Naruto. What kind of joke was this? That brat had nearly blown him to death! If he had not reacted quickly, he would probably have ended up lying in a crater like the first two!

That damned, underhanded brat!

Hearing footsteps, Naruto turned around and saw a young man with an enraged face.

"Naruto Namikaze! You sneaky little brat, did you discover me long ago?"

What was this guy talking about?

Naruto scratched his head. "Discover what? Do you need something?"

Still trying to play dumb and hide his strength!

Number Ninety-Two immediately flew into a rage. "Bastard! Quit pretending to be stupid! If it weren't for my luck, that grenade earlier would have left me lying in a crater by now. Damn it!"

The more he spoke, the angrier he became. Number Ninety-Two picked up a rock from the ground and hurled it at Naruto before charging at him.

Although Naruto had no idea what he was talking about, an attack meant this