Tsunade's shadow clone finally ran out of patience. She raised her hand and slapped him unconscious.
Then, continuing the treatment, she muttered, "On and on and on. Where do you find so much crap to spout?"
Enma, who was watching nearby, froze, as did Orochimaru, Jiraiya, and Minato, who had just arrived.
Wasn't this woman a little too ruthless?
She was not someone to cross. Absolutely not.
Jiraiya steeled himself and approached. Staring at the mangled wounds in the Third Hokage's abdomen and back, he asked, his voice tight, "Tsunade, is the old man... going to be okay?"
"What do you have eyes for? Can't you look for yourself?"
Tsunade's shadow clone barked back, then waved him away. "Get lost and shut up! Don't get in the way of my work."
Jiraiya wisely backed off a few steps, not daring to say another word.
Still, he couldn't help grumbling inwardly, Why do I get the feeling this shadow clone is even scarier than the original?
Orochimaru also stepped forward. He checked the injuries with his senses, then looked them over. "A section of his spine is shattered, and his internal organs are severely damaged. Need some help, Tsunade? I can lend a hand."
"No need."
Tsunade's shadow clone didn't even look up. "You shut up too. Just stand aside and wait. I can handle this myself."
Orochimaru fell silent.
He, too, quietly stepped back.
Minato hadn't dared open his mouth in the first place.
Meanwhile, back with Tsunade's original body.
She blocked Danzo's Vacuum Serial Waves with a Wood Barrier, then kicked off the ground, vaulted up over the wooden wall, and stamped hard on its top.
The wall shattered, sending fragments flying.
At that very instant, Tsunade launched herself straight at Danzo.
"Wind Release: Vacuum Wave!"
With no time