Draw Cards! Teleport

Aragaki Yasushi raised an eyebrow and chuckled, "Ah, you wouldn't know, but I've already been promoted to Jonin."

Yoiichi Kumade froze on the spot, his eyes widening until they were larger than copper bells. "What? You've been promoted to Jonin? That fast?"

After he regained his composure, he hurriedly said, "My apologies, I haven't prepared a congratulatory gift for you yet. Once we return to the village, I will certainly make it up to you."

Aragaki Yasushi waved his hand, his tone casual. "It's fine, let's talk about that after the war ends. No rush; it's not like a few days will make a difference."

Regarding Yoiichi Kumade's small talk, Aragaki Yasushi was actually somewhat distracted. He listened with his ears, but his gaze drifted elsewhere, clearly not paying much attention.

Yoiichi Kumade quickly noticed this, assuming that Aragaki Yasushi was being vigilant of their surroundings, fearing pursuit by the Mist Anbu.

He tactfully shut his mouth and stopped chatting, observing the surroundings with caution as they traveled.

But little did he know, Aragaki Yasushi wasn't being vigilant at all; he was secretly opening his mission panel.

[Mission "Rendezvous with Yoiichi Kumade" completed!]

[Reward: Points +800]

Woohoo! 800 points in the bag!

Adding the 500 points he had left over, he now had a total of 1300 points.

Whether it was the permanent banner or the limited banner, he could afford a ten-pull, which was simply delightful.

Aragaki Yasushi barely hesitated, deciding to pull from the limited banner.

After all, the limited banner was about to expire and rotate; if he missed this chance, he didn't know how long he would have to wait for it to return.

More importantly, he still hadn't pulled the Master Ball he had been longing for, so he had to try his luck this time.

Gacha! Ten-pull!

Give me that Master Ball!

Aragaki Yasushi chanted in his heart, looking pious, almost wishing he could bow down right there on the spot.

The next second, a string of rewards popped up on the system panel.

[Teleport]

[Razor Leaf]

[Recover]

[Luxury Ball]

[Fast Fertilizer]

[Red Apricorn]

[SquirtBottle]

[Ketchup]

[Table Salt]

[Poke Ball]

The next second, Aragaki Yasushi's gaze locked firmly onto the first reward, his eyes wide as saucers.

This is... Teleport?!

Could this move be the kind of spatial movement he had imagined?

Aragaki Yasushi hurriedly checked the move description.

[Teleport: Spatial movement. Ignores all binding methods, immediately ends the battle, and allows for an instant escape.]

Aragaki Yasushi was overjoyed on the spot.

Holy crap! It really is the Psychic-type Teleport!

I've hit the jackpot!

Now, just like Minato, I can play around with Flying Thunder God!

No, this is even more impressive than Flying Thunder God.

After all, Minato's Flying Thunder God requires markers, while his own Teleport requires no markers at all—he can just leave whenever he wants.

Aragaki Yasushi quietly sensed the ability.

Sure enough, he could now consume stamina or chakra to instantly teleport to nearby locations.

However, he also discovered that the further the distance, the greater the consumption.

But the most crucial part was that this spatial movement was a true instant teleport.

There was no wind-up; even if he were surrounded, as long as he wanted to leave, he could go at any time. His opponents wouldn't even be able to touch the hem of his clothes.

Of course, besides the "nuke" that was Teleport, another move in this ten-pull was also quite excellent.

Recover!

[Recover: Regenerates cells, thereby healing one's own injuries.]

A divine skill for recovery!

Although Aragaki Yasushi possessed the Horse Talisman, which could restore him from any injury at the touch of a button—a near-immortal cheat—he was well aware that the talisman was an external object, not a power that truly belonged to him.

Recover, however, was different; it was his own technique, a skill that belonged to him alone.

As long as he consumed a bit of stamina or chakra, he could use it at any time without relying on any external items.

As for the final technique he had drawn.

Razor Leaf.

Compared to the previous two, it seemed rather lackluster and unremarkable.

[Razor Leaf: Launches leaves to perform a slashing attack on the enemy.]

Aragaki Yasushi curled his lip.

It was just so-so; at most, it provided him with a ranged attack method, better than nothing.

But on second thought, it wasn't entirely useless; he could use it to disguise his Wood Style and fool unsuspecting enemies.

Though the significance was minor, it was better than nothing, and certainly better than pulling trash like ketchup or table salt.

Furthermore, Aragaki Yasushi was currently developing Paper Style; perhaps he could reference the principles of Razor Leaf to research a Flying Paper Blade, making the most of its utility.

Beyond these three techniques, this ten-pull had yielded a few other things worth noting.

For instance, he had drawn two more Poke Balls.

One was a standard Poke Ball, nothing to speak of, just there to make up the numbers.

The other was a Luxury Ball.

[Luxury Ball: A Poke Ball that makes the captured Pokemon feel more comfortable.]

There was no essential difference between a Luxury Ball and a standard Poke Ball, other than providing a more comfortable living space for the Pokemon.

If a standard Poke Ball was equivalent to a pigeon coop, then a Luxury Ball was equivalent to a large villa.

It was a pity, though, that it couldn't directly change a Pokemon's mindset.

If they were rebellious, they remained rebellious; if they were disobedient, they remained disobedient.

Returning to the camp.

Aragaki Yasushi led Yoiichi Kumade straight toward Uchiha Yashiro's tent.

Upon seeing Yoiichi Kumade unharmed, Uchiha Yashiro's face lit up with joy.

His tone was full of praise: "As expected of our Konoha Paper Style ninja, the mission was completed beautifully."

Aragaki Yasushi waved his hand, looking indifferent: "A small matter, nothing to make a fuss about."

"If there's nothing else, I'll head back to rest; I'm exhausted after not sleeping all night."

Though he said that, Aragaki Yasushi's mind was actually filled with Teleport and Recover, and he just wanted to rush back to test them.

Uchiha Yashiro nodded with a smile: "Go, go. You've worked hard. Get some good rest, and I'll call you if there are further missions."

Aragaki Yasushi turned and left, slipping back into his tent in a flash and locking the door behind him, fearing any disturbance.

The moment the door was shut, he couldn't wait to test Teleport.

With a single thought, Aragaki Yasushi vanished instantly, reappearing the next second on a cliff far from the camp.

Standing on the cliff, he could clearly see the entire layout of the camp.

As the wind tugged at his clothes, Aragaki Yasushi chuckled smugly.

He focused his mind again and teleported back to his tent, as if he had never left.

This thing was far too useful.

It was a divine skill that combined escaping, traveling, and pursuing into one!

Aragaki Yasushi was overjoyed, feeling more satisfied the more he thought about it.

After playing enough with Teleport, he remembered Recover and simply picked up a short blade, forcefully slicing his arm until blood began to flow.

Aragaki Yasushi activated Recover, his eyes fixed intently on the wound.

The wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, quickly returning to its original state, leaving only a faint scar.

Aragaki Yasushi touched his arm and curled his lip.

Although it was a bit slower than the Horse Talisman and the recovery wasn't quite as thorough, it had the advantage of being his own ability—not bad, not bad at all.

Just then, Aragaki Yasushi suddenly sensed a slight movement outside his tent.