The one who cried out in surprise was a young ninja with black hair tied back into a loose ponytail. His face was lean, and he looked quite capable.
The moment he finished speaking, a woman with long pale-yellow hair beside him immediately questioned him.
"Rain Cutter Technique? Are you sure, Yanliu?"
Although the Rain Cutter Technique was a secret technique of Kirigakure, a unit of the Hunter-nin Squad's caliber could not possibly be unfamiliar with it.
After all, missions to hunt rogue ninja started at B-rank. If the deserter was a jonin, the mission rank could even reach S-rank.
Thus, they never lacked opportunities to exchange for ninjutsu. In fact, someone among them had already mastered this technique.
Thinking of that, the blonde woman turned to look behind her, trying to find the one colleague who had mastered the Rain Cutter Technique.
Except...
Ahem, since they had all removed their masks just now, the woman suddenly became lost as she faced one unfamiliar face after another.
Now that they had taken off their masks, she really could not recognize them!
She could call Yanliu by name because they belonged to the same squad and knew each other very well.
But as for everyone else...
Even if they had occasionally worked together or crossed paths, there was no way she could recognize many of them.
Otherwise, would Anbu secrecy not be a joke?
Fortunately, Yanliu, the squad captain, noticed the woman's embarrassment. He directly addressed an utterly ordinary-looking man. "Amamiya, you're the only one here who has mastered the Rain Cutter Technique. What do you think?"
The jonin Amamiya, whose name had been called, was currently questioning his entire life.
The moment he saw Araki's sword slash cut apart the Water Whip, he had fallen into that state.
He did