Upon receiving the signal, the other Anbu in the valley's shadows immediately converged on this spot.
Of the twenty Anbu, aside from Jingdao Lezaishanzhiren, who remained by the Gu family's side to maintain contact, nineteen had stayed behind.
The elite class had only fifty-one members, divided into seventeen teams.
In other words, the other two of the nineteen Anbu were on standby to provide support at any moment, specifically for situations like this.
Whoosh!!
Two black shadows swiftly crossed the valley, heading toward Mirai and the others.
They only needed three minutes!
In three minutes, once the Anbu arrived, the Rebel Army would be completely wiped out.
However, Mirai did not want that outcome. Even if the Anbu were dealing with a jōnin.
After all, he had only trained for half a year. He was far too unwilling to face a jōnin.
However, without the sea at their backs, the combat strength of the two Mist Village ninja before them would undoubtedly decrease.
Mirai wanted to defeat his opponent alone!
The limits of battle—had begun!
Bang.
Mirai closed in and kicked the middle-aged ninja's arm.
With a lift of his arm, the middle-aged ninja would have sent Mirai flying.
"Defense?"
Mirai was not discouraged. If it were that easy to resolve, why would he have hidden in Konoha and acted so timidly?
Using the middle-aged ninja's hand movement, Mirai leaped back and widened the distance between them.
"Heh? The kid has quite the talent for combat." Surprise flashed through the middle-aged ninja's eyes.
He had intended to use his strength to knock Mirai away, then exploit the difficulty of changing direction in midair to end the fight.
Unexpectedly, Mirai gave up on being sent flying and landed swiftly instead.
Thanks so much—my classmates are all better than me!
Mirai's subtle