Might Kimimaro, Might Haku

Opposite Guy stood four people.

At the front stood Mei Terumi, one hand on her hip and the other covering the spot just above her left buttock.

Several years had passed, yet she still had a thick mane of reddish-brown hair.

But she had grown from a delicate young girl into a graceful beauty.

The parts that were supposed to develop had developed nicely.

Yet flames practically burned in those beautiful eyes.

She glared at Guy, but her face bore an excited smile that said, "Finally caught you."

Beside her stood the one-eyed Ao.

His remaining right eye was sharp as a blade, fixed tightly on Guy, his face filled with hostility and wariness.

Behind and to the side of Ao stood Kisame, baring his signature shark-like grin as he looked at Guy with both excitement and deep apprehension.

Guy had met and fought all three of them before.

What truly surprised him was the short, baby-faced boy with grayish-green hair and a small build, who was vaguely being guarded by the others in their midst.

The Fourth Mizukage.

Yagura.

The former perfect jinchuriki of the Three-Tails.

Though he looked like a boy, he was actually the oldest among them.

Although the Three-Tails had now been transplanted into Obito and Rin, Yagura's own strength and unique secret techniques were still not to be underestimated.

"The Mizukage came personally!"

"How did they find me? Intelligence? Who gave them the information?"

Guy frowned slightly.

Mei Terumi's attitude did not surprise him. What concerned him was that his whereabouts had been exposed.

"Was White Zetsu watching me?"

Guy discreetly swept his gaze around, but unfortunately sensed nothing unusual.

White Zetsu's concealment abilities really were formidable!

"You bastard! I finally caught you!"

Mei Terumi stared at Guy, a smile mixing fury and delight appearing