Pakura of Scorch Release
Her troublesome Kekkei Genkai and beautiful figure made her one of the few truly unforgettable female ninjas.
Judging a female ninja was actually very simple.
Take Pakura in front of him, for example.
Akashi could confidently say, "I've seen her doujinshi."
Unfortunately, this was not the time to admire her. The enemy had actually deployed a ninja of this caliber.
They had clearly come prepared.
The Konoha ninja had initially been surprised that the Sand Ninja vanguard had charged over alone, showing no regard for them whatsoever.
But once they saw the newcomer's face clearly, their surprise turned into fear.
After all, Pakura of Scorch Release was already renowned throughout the ninja world, the embodiment of both beauty and strength.
"The encirclement is closing in," Shingetsu reminded them again.
"No." Pakura corrected her. "You've already been surrounded by me!"
"Hmph, pretty confident, aren't you?"
Kudo Yukiyuki stepped forward and directly summoned a beast, launching an attack on Pakura. At the same time, he shouted, "Take the wounded and run! Split up! Don't let the Sand Ninja concentrate their forces! Leave this one to me!"
After receiving the order, the Konoha ninja hesitated for a moment before gritting their teeth and scattering in every direction.
It was the only option they had.
If all the Sand Ninja gathered together, they would not even have room to flee. If they split up, they might still have a chance of surviving.
Shingetsu turned around and saw that Akashi had not moved. "You're not leaving?"
Akashi drew a Kunai. "You go. I'll help him. He can't beat Pakura alone."
"But..."
"I've already informed Orochimaru. We just need to hold her off. Don't worry."
Akashi's expression was resolute, just like the day he had said, "Become my wings," in the forest.