Minato had heard the Third Hokage mention Susanoo before.
"The Uchiha clan's most powerful force—a cerulean giant capable of destroying heaven and earth. That was the power Madara Uchiha possessed."
But Minato had always thought the cerulean giant was merely an exaggerated legend.
After all, in the Ninja World, overly embellished descriptions of the strong—especially those who had already died—had never been unusual.
Just like how plenty of people claimed that the First, Hashirama Senju, could clap his hands together and summon whatever he wanted... Minato thought that was impossible!
Until today, when he personally witnessed the battle-ready Susanoo—its suffocatingly immense body and the almost tangible pressure it brought with it.
Choza Akimichi's mouth hung open. "Hey... does something like this really exist? This isn't genjutsu, is it?"
Shibi Aburame said nothing. He lowered his head and looked at the tiny insect curled into a ball on the back of his hand.
It was afraid.
"Sigh—"
A sigh rang out.
It carried the same proud sentiment as a wife complaining that her husband had bought too many designer bags, leaving her unable to decide which one to carry when she went out.
The Queen of Roran said softly, "Everything you've done is within the Crow's calculations."
"With invincible deduction and even more invincible power, you have no chance of winning. I'm advising you for your own good."
"We truly don't wish to cause any more trouble."
After saying that, she smiled again, shook her head, and sighed. Her expression and demeanor made it seem as though she were looking at a group of mischievous children.
"Trouble?"
Sara's faintly trembling voice interrupted the Queen of Roran's arrogant sigh.
As her mother, she could tell that the tremor in her daughter's voice was not born of fear, but rather—
an excitement she