Gyuki said.
"Can eyes like those be transplanted too?"
Killer B was even more astonished.
"I can't say for certain yet, but even if they can be transplanted, there are probably difficulties involved that we can't comprehend."
"But whatever the case, if you encounter this man again, you must be extremely careful!"
"He's far too dangerous!"
Gyuki spoke gravely.
His two enormous eyes were filled with wariness toward Nagato.
"Yeah!"
Killer B nodded.
Then, watching his older brother yank out his IV needle, he looked startled again. "Where are you going?"
"We're still at war. As the Raikage, I have no time to waste lying in a hospital bed!"
The Fourth Raikage spoke in a deep voice.
Killer B's eyes widened, an indescribable feeling rising within him.
Sometimes, bearing too much pressure on one's shoulders wasn't a good thing either!
Dragging his bandage-covered body along behind his older brother, he watched the ninja along the way greet the man ahead of him with astonished expressions.
At last, the Fourth Raikage returned to his office.
"You should be resting. Your injuries haven't even healed yet!"
Darui spoke worriedly.
"There's no time to rest now!"
"Bring me the latest battle reports!"
The Fourth Raikage barked.
C nodded helplessly, brought over the battle reports that had piled up over the past few days, and stacked them on the desk.
Strictly speaking, the fighting over the past few days had not gone well for the Land of Lightning. Although the two nations had clashed in a major battle, both of their leaders had ended up seriously injured.
But the ninja under their command had not stopped attacking one another.
Even after the Hidden Cloud Village mobilized a large number of troops, they still could not push the battle line forward so much as an