Byakugan Wolf

The Fourth Raikage A, Tsuchikage Ōnoki, Kazekage Gaara, and Mizukage Terumi Mei were holding their own against Uchiha Madara. Meanwhile, Right Red merely stood below and watched. Whenever someone was injured, he healed them; whenever they ran out of Chakra, he helped them recover it. His attitude of just going through the motions could not have been more obvious.

After all, Right Red was no unknown nobody. With Flying Thunder God in one hand and his status as Shiraishi Yoshijo's number-one lackey, both his strength and reputation had long been known throughout the nations. His current performance was truly unworthy of that reputation.

Inside the conference room, the Daimyo of the five great nations repeatedly looked toward Shiraishi Yoshijo. They thought this was another scheme he had orchestrated behind the scenes, irritating him to no end.

Damn it!

I never gave Right Red any orders. What the hell does this have to do with me?!

That damned Uchiha Madara still had the leisure to play around with the Five Kage. Was he really that fucking bored? Wouldn't it have been over if he had just killed those four already?!

Mizukage Terumi Mei was nothing but trash. Her so-called dual Kekkei Genkai did not even qualify her to injure Madara.

Gaara was somewhat useful defensively, but offensively, he was completely useless.

Tsuchikage Ōnoki's signature Dust Release was perfectly countered by Madara's Rinnegan. At his age, even slightly strenuous movement made his back hurt, let alone any taijutsu damage. All he could do was provide support for the Raikage.

Of the four, the only one capable of hurting Madara was the Raikage. But against Madara's Susanoo, without Ōnoki's Added-Weight Rock Technique, he could not even break through its defenses.

Right Red was unwilling to join forces with those four either. Shiraishi Yoshijo