When Jinin Akebino woke up again, he found himself locked in a prison.
All the Chakra in his body had been sealed, Kabutowari had been taken away, and iron handcuffs and shackles bound his wrists and ankles.
Jinin Akebino casually strained against them. Other than a clattering sound, it had no effect whatsoever.
In fact, without Chakra, the only one in the entire Shinobi World who could probably break free from iron handcuffs and shackles was a physical freak like Sarutobi Toru.
Jinin Akebino had only struggled because his mind had not completely cleared yet. It was simply force of habit.
Hearing the crisp clash of metal from his restraints, Jinin Akebino finally came to his senses. A bitter smile appeared on his face.
He turned to look around. In the cells beside him were Ringo Ameyuri, Juzo Biwa, Kisame Hoshigaki, as well as Jōnin from the Kaguya, Yuki, and Hozuki Clans. More than twenty cells had essentially swept up all the higher-ups of this shinobi force in one net.
"This really is..." Jinin Akebino sighed, leaning back against the stone wall. "We lost completely."
After a while, the other Mist Ninja gradually regained consciousness. Before long, every Mist Ninja had awakened and understood their situation.
"Damn it. We lost just like that? I didn't even see who our opponent was!" Ringo Ameyuri sat in her cell, her face full of unwillingness as she vented her frustration.
"It should have been Tsunade of Konoha Village." Jinin Akebino leaned against the stone wall behind him, one hand resting on his leg. As his limbs shifted, his handcuffs and shackles rattled.
"In all of Konoha Village, the only one capable of using Wood Release on such a massive scale should be Princess Tsunade. She truly is the granddaughter of that God of