If someone could summon such a gigantic Rashomon, they couldn't possibly be weak.
As a ninja, Kazahana Dōtō naturally knew just how much chakra Rashomon required.
He didn't know the ninjutsu called Rashomon, but he knew this was a summoned weapon, not something created with Earth Release.
A Rashomon weapon this enormous required a tremendous amount of chakra.
At the very least, it proved that the opponent had a massive chakra reserve.
Once the smoke cleared, Rashomon disappeared as well.
All that remained were badly damaged Kunai and Shuriken, along with melted snow.
The Kunai and Shuriken had piled up in a line.
Beyond that line was the spot Rashomon had occupied moments ago.
Everyone on the mountain had already shut their eyes, waiting for death to come.
But then, out of nowhere, an enormous iron gate appeared.
It had shielded them from the countless Kunai and Shuriken.
Only after Rashomon vanished did everyone finally come to their senses.
"What was that just now?"
"How did an iron gate suddenly appear?"
"That gate was so huge. How did it appear out of nowhere, and how did it suddenly disappear?"
Everyone began to speculate.
But many were grateful that the iron gate had appeared. Otherwise, they would already have been riddled with Kunai and Shuriken.
"It must have been the protection of the gods. The gods couldn't bear to watch and sent down a divine gate."
Some people knelt on the ground and prayed.
Asama Sandayu stared blankly at the mountain ahead.
"Was that Rashomon?"
"Mr. Yeyu made his move."
Asama Sandayu turned to look at Yeyu.
Yeyu's expression was calm, and his hands were in his pockets. He looked as if he hadn't moved at all.
But Asama Sandayu knew that had been Rashomon. Who else here could summon