Flying Ninjas

"ASHIHŌ, what happened to your younger sister?"

"Yeah, your younger sister really gave us a scare."

Several familiar aunties in the hot spring, along with the others, asked with concern.

Ashihō knew what could have caused Shion to lose control, so at this moment, he could no longer worry about that mental hurdle.

After all, when life and death were at stake, everything else was minor.

Ashihō repeatedly apologized to the people beside him.

"I'm sorry. My younger sister must be having an episode. I need to take her for treatment immediately. I'll come apologize to everyone next time."

As he spoke, Ashihō grabbed a towel nearby and wrapped the naked Shion up tightly.

Then he hoisted Shion over his shoulder and ran outside.

The people left in the hot spring all looked at one another, unsure what to say.

"She was such a pretty child. She's sick?"

"That sister is so strong. Carrying her younger sister on her shoulder like a sack of rice."

Shion was wrapped up like a dumpling from head to toe. The moment Ashihō carried her out, two Anbu landed nearby.

"What happened?"

Ashihō answered quickly.

"Shion foresaw death. Notify the Fourth Hokage immediately."

"We'll go back and see if we can get a clearer look at the images."

These two Anbu were specifically assigned to liaise with Shion, so they knew quite a lot.

Neither of them dared be careless, and they immediately said, "Understood. We'll report to the Fourth Hokage right away. We'll have Anko come to your residence first."

"Okay!"

Shion's mental state was unstable now, and they had to return as soon as possible. Ashihō carried her all the way home.

Ashihō had once been an archer clad head to toe in armor. Carrying Shion was truly no different from