Over the next few days...
Obito cruised around with Kamui active, going wherever he pleased.
The dozens of ninja following him nearly ran their legs off trying to keep up.
After wandering around for several days...
Obito had more or less figured out where they came from.
He had observed them from a distance a few times.
Judging by their clothing and equipment, they seemed to be Anbu from Kirigakure.
Of course...
He couldn't rule out the possibility that another faction was disguising its members as Mist Ninja.
Obito emerged from the Kamui Dimension and stretched.
"That's about enough. Time to pick one lucky squad to start with."
For the past two days, he had been circling near one squad, deliberately exposing his whereabouts twice.
If everything went as expected...
They should follow the trail and find his current location.
"Now, then..."
Obito bit his finger and began forming hand seals.
"Boar, dog, bird, monkey, ram—Summoning Technique!"
A cloud of smoke appeared, then quickly dispersed.
An enormous toad, as tall as an adult human, appeared.
He carried two swords on his back, one long and one short.
The long one was about a meter in length, while the short one was nearly sixty centimeters.
This toad was none other than Obito's contracted summon—Gamashin.
"Obito, I was just chowing down, and you..."
Obito handed the freshly roasted meat straight to Gamashin.
"Come on, Shin, you think I don't know you? I've already got your food ready."
"I'll need your help cutting down a few people in a bit. Think you can spare the time?"
Gamashin accepted the roasted meat and patted Obito on the shoulder.
"Sure. You know how to treat a guy. Leave the chopping to your big brother."
Obito chuckled and nodded.
"You got it. Thanks, bro."
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