Inside the Hokage's office, smoke hung thick in the air.
The Third, Sarutobi Hiruzen, set down the intelligence scroll in his hand, tiredly rubbed his brow, and looked at the figure kneeling before him.
Inuzuka San's face was pale, and thick bandages still wrapped her body. The empty sleeve hanging from her right arm swayed slightly, an especially jarring sight.
Her Ninja Dog lay at her feet, whining softly with unease.
"Inuzuka San, I've read your report," Sarutobi Hiruzen said hoarsely. "But I want to hear it from you once more. Was the situation really as Hiroki reported? Two Jinchuriki, and those strange white monsters?"
"Yes, Lord Hokage." Inuzuka San's voice was dry. "The intelligence is completely accurate. The enemy was far stronger and stranger than we imagined. If Lord Hiroki hadn't created an opportunity at the last moment, none of us would have made it out alive."
Sarutobi Hiruzen fell silent for a moment, then turned his gaze toward the window. "What about the others? How much longer until Aburame Torune and the rest reach the village?"
"Senior Torune stayed behind to cover our retreat. His injuries are worse than mine, but they aren't life-threatening. Two jonin from the Uchiha and Sarutobi Clans are escorting him. They're expected to arrive tomorrow at noon. The Hyuga shinobi returned to the village ahead of them to report."
But the Hyuga Clan shinobi still hadn't arrived in the village. Did that mean they'd already been dealt with?
"Thank you for your efforts." Sarutobi Hiruzen nodded regretfully, then asked one last question. "Based on your experience, how do you think things will develop on the Kirigakure front?"
Inuzuka San's expression instantly turned grave. "Lord Hokage, forgive my bluntness. Other than Lord Hiroki, I don't think anyone knows who was behind this battle—"
"But