Danzo, Your Good Days Are Over!

Kakashi gripped the White Fang Short Sword so tightly that his dead-fish eyes were wide as saucers.

He swallowed hard, his mask nearly getting blown away.

Up in the treetops.

Though the Root commander's blank white mask revealed no expression, cold sweat was already dripping from his chin.

He stared at the Battle below, a chill shooting straight to the top of his head.

Two Uchiha with Mangekyo!

One Hatake!

And now even the weakest medic-nin on the team was a Tailed Beast monster capable of ripping a Jonin apart barehanded?!

How the hell were they supposed to fight this?!

Just end it already!

The balance of Battle power had long since been stomped to pieces by these monsters.

The Root commander's hands moved at maximum speed as he frantically formed seals inside his sleeves.

The subordinates maintaining the recording barrier from above withdrew their Chakra, and a faintly glowing recording scroll fell from the air.

The commander snatched it up.

He gripped the scroll tightly, his vicious gaze sweeping across Ye and the others below.

It did not matter if they failed to capture them.

As long as he brought this recording of the "Uchiha squad slaughtering Konoha comrades" back to Lord Danzo, these little brats would all end up on the gallows!

On the main Battle field below.

The pattern in Obito's right eye spun, and Kamui activated.

The Space-Time Vortex twisted a Root grunt's ninja blade into a tangled mess.

Kakashi followed up with a slash that drew a silver streak, cleanly cutting the man's throat.

Ye stood nearby watching, with no intention of making a move.

Out of the corner of his eye, he had already spotted the commander in the tree clutching the recording scroll.

Stop him?

Stop my ass!

Not only did Ye not