At that moment, as the shadow within the dust gradually became clearer, a flippant laugh suddenly rang out.
"Oh my, Lord Aizen, isn't this way of meeting a little too rough? I wasn't mentally prepared to meet everyone in the Ninja World yet."
As those casual, flippant words fell, the lingering dust slowly dispersed. Amid the astonished gazes of everyone present, Aizen and Gin slowly appeared within the enormous crater.
Tap!
With a soft sound, a trace of dust scattered from the ground. Gin slowly withdrew his hand, lightly rubbing his wrist as he complained.
"Um, excuse me, which side are the Sand Ninja? Please take this guy away. I had quite a hard time bringing him here to meet you."
Upon hearing him, the many Sand Ninja standing among the Rock Ninja forces all had their eyes twitch slightly.
Looking at Bunpuku, the One-Tail Jinchuriki, sprawled limply on the ground as though half-dead, their lips moved faintly, but they did not know what to say.
Most of the Sand Ninja present knew of Bunpuku's existence as the One-Tail Jinchuriki. After all, he was a strategic weapon.
At this moment, seeing him appear in such a state from the hands of this mysterious young man left everyone shocked.
In midair, Rasa's expression darkened slightly as he watched the scene.
At the same time, the others present paid little attention to the young man's words.
Instead, all their attention was focused on Aizen, standing beside the young man with a gentle smile on his face.
Ōnoki's expression turned slightly solemn in midair, and he thought heavily.
Aizen... he's finally appeared...
Beside him, Rasa narrowed his eyes slightly, carefully studying this legendary figure whom Lord Chidong and Lord Tsuchikage had both valued so highly.
*This is Sosuke Aizen, the man who stirred