Kakashi looked at the Substitute Log that had been split in two on the ground, his pupils contracting.
Something was wrong.
Ye had not formed a single hand seal just now.
When had he cast that Substitution Technique?
His mind replayed every frame from moments ago at maximum speed.
From the Kunai throw to the close-quarters fight, he had kept his eyes fixed on Ye's movements the entire time. He had not even missed a blink from his opponent.
Yet there was only one result.
What he had cut was a piece of wood.
He did not dare linger. He forcibly twisted his body midair, landed, and held his Short Sword horizontally before him.
The next second, the sound of feet splashing through puddles came from three directions at once.
The thick mist was torn apart. Three identical Yes charged at Kakashi from a triangular formation, each gripping a Kunai.
Their movements and speed were all completely real.
With this steam-filled environment combined with high-speed movement, there was no way to tell. He simply could not tell them apart!
"How are we supposed to distinguish them? Every one of them looks real to me!"
The students on the second floor felt their scalps go numb.
Just as the three Yes closed in, Obito in the distance abruptly raised his head. His Two-Tomoe Sharingan spun wildly.
His gaze pierced through the steam and locked firmly onto the figure in the middle.
Obito let out a roar. "Kakashi! The one in the middle is real!"
His voice rang across the entire Training Ground.
Kakashi did not hesitate in the slightest. He ignored the Kunai stabbing in from both sides and chose to trust Obito without reservation!
Almost purely through battle instinct, his body had already raised his weapon to block before his