Summoning Technique

"Again, again..."

Inojin Yamanaka kept drawing over and over. Before his chakra ran out, he finally drew a bird capable of carrying him.

Sitting on the bird's back, Inojin panted heavily, a smile on his face.

Dad's mental training really worked.

He looked at the others and realized that, aside from him, no one had a solution. Clearly, none of them had expected this situation either.

There were too many people now. He did not even know whom to save.

Besides, he could not save them anyway. He did not have enough chakra.

"The teachers are too ruthless."

Inojin looked toward the other teachers again.

Auspicious clouds had appeared beneath every teacher's feet, carrying them through the sky.

"Damn it, what is that? Why don't I have any intelligence on it?" Inojin raised a brow.

His father was Sai and had taught him many methods and skills for gathering intelligence.

Yet he had no idea what this thing was.

"God, this is Heavenly Descent—the method Captain Tonbo used to train some people, according to Dad. It trains courage. I finally get to experience it... I don't want to experience it at all."

Shikadai looked at the vast blue sea below and the towering waves surging across it.

All he wanted now was to go home and find his mother.

That was what he thought, but he was not actually worried. Since the teachers had done this, they definitely would not let them fall to their deaths.

It was just that... the feeling of falling from such a height was truly deadly...

It was an extreme experience. Even though his brain had already concluded that nothing would happen, his body did not agree.

At this moment, his body and brain seemed like two separate systems.

Each doing its own thing.