Crushed Without Mercy

The shadows between the trees stirred, and three figures walked slowly out.

They wore dark ninja uniforms, neat and practical, with not a trace of hostility about them.

The moment they appeared, Kakashi and the others tensed from their relaxed positions and went on guard.

The Second Exam was a fight without rules. Every ninja from another village was an enemy, and in a place like this, a stranger's sudden approach was dangerous in itself.

Tsukimi still wore a gentle smile. He made no move to rise and prepare for battle, merely lifting a hand to signal the others to relax.

"No need to be nervous."

At his words, the others forced down their alarm, though they did not fully relax. Their eyes remained fixed on the three from Amegakure.

The three exchanged glances.

Yahiko stepped forward. His gaze passed over Asuma, Kakashi, and the others before settling on Tsukimi. His tone was open and direct.

"We mean no harm. We came specifically to speak with Nara Tsukimi alone."

The other five froze. They had come all this way for Tsukimi and wanted to speak to him alone?

Had Tsukimi become that famous in just two days?

They were full of questions, but none interrupted.

Tsukimi looked the three over.

Yahiko, who stood at the front, had a bright smile and clear eyes. He radiated youthful energy and warmth. Beside him, Konan had gentle features and a faint smile, her manner soft and composed. Nagato's expression was flat, and a gloom hung about him.

Their temperaments could hardly have been more different, yet they stood together in remarkable harmony.

"All right."

Tsukimi nodded, then turned to Kakashi and the others. "Wait here. I'll be right back."

"Be careful," Kakashi said quietly. The three showed no hostility, but no one knew