Those who earned titles inevitably stood out in some particular way, leaving a deep impression on outsiders. They were intelligence summaries compiled to better target them.
The word "Flash" alone suggested incredible speed.
After all, Kiyoshi was the only shinobi besides the "Yellow Flash" who could use the Flying Thunder God Technique.
"Duy, take Guy and the others and leave first."
Kiyoshi spoke calmly.
He did not mind doing Might Duy a favor.
Given the father and son's personalities, even if he came to ask for taijutsu guidance or methods of cultivating the Eight Gates Formation, they presumably would not refuse.
"Guy, are you all right?"
Only now did Kakashi come over from behind.
"Kakashi, you came too."
Might Guy looked at Kakashi worriedly.
Rin Nohara was still in the rear, so Kakashi probably would not retreat.
"No, I'll stay here instead."
Might Duy refused Kiyoshi's suggestion.
Kiyoshi and Guy were both at the age when the Flame of Youth burned brightest.
His own youth had burned long enough. It was time for it to wither.
Before it completely withered into an autumn leaf, he wanted to burn his life one last time.
"The moment you arrived, you chose to let us leave while staying behind to face the Seven Ninja Swordsmen yourself. That Will of Fire is truly moving."
Might Duy gave a thumbs-up.
Kiyoshi came from the Land of Lightning, yet he had not been influenced by those bandits from the Land of Lightning.
That black Lightning Release was like a black Will of Fire.
Reserved and profound, yet able to step forward at the crucial moment.
"Fine. You go deal with the Three-Tails Jinchuriki and save Rin."
Kiyoshi said.
Madara Uchiha could control and infiltrate the Hidden Mist, but he could not control every faction.
Why had