"Are you feeling down?"
"..."
To hell with you. You've been talking a little too much today.
Shisui shot Itachi a Byakugan and quickly rushed toward the center of the battlefield.
The others each chose a different direction to approach the Ten-Tails. They needed to create some disturbances to draw its attention.
Are we just going to watch?
Sasuke was thoroughly unconvinced.
Naruto-Sasuke glanced at him and sighed.
Although Sasuke of this world had never experienced tragedies such as his clan's destruction, his parents' brutal deaths, or his brother's passing, and had grown up smoothly, his personality was still exactly like Naruto-Sasuke's had once been.
In Yan's words, he really made people want to slap him.
Was I really that unlikeable as a kid?
Naruto-Sasuke began to doubt himself.
"We just need to trust Lord Hokage and follow his orders. Don't interfere with his plans either."
"I get it!"
I don't need you yammering on and explaining this to me.
Sasuke had never liked Naruto-Sasuke.
He had no desire to deal with him at all. Naruto-Sasuke could only fall silent, though he too felt the urge to slap himself—no, to slap Sasuke.
"Roar!!!"
Having lost Obito's control, the Ten-Tails had become like a rabid dog that had lost its mind.
With Naruto-Sasuke withdrawing from the battle, Yan became the thorn in its side, the one drawing its hatred.
A teeth-grating sound rose from beneath its feet. The piercing noise caused the Ten-Tails to pause and instinctively lower its head. Vast amounts of Gold Dust were gathering beneath it, clinging tightly to its feet and pulling with all their might.
When it came to making noise to draw the Ten-Tails' hatred, Rasa was a professional.
He could have controlled the Magnet Release Gold Dust to attack silently, but instead he did