You're the one who drove me to be so shameless! Have you ever seen me act like this toward Rin? Toward Kurenai? Toward Tu Susu?
No, right?
Still, Uchiha Yin did not force Anko. He shrugged, went back the way he had come, climbed ashore, and got dressed again.
Anko breathed a sigh of relief.
Deep down, though, she was desperately trying to encourage herself.
"As long as I can keep my dignity, nothing else matters! I'll survive that bastard, find Master Orochimaru, and have him kill him."
Anko silently rallied herself, pinning her hopes on her teacher, Orochimaru.
"No, he shouldn't kill him. He's still from Konoha!" On second thought, Anko felt that would be going too far.
For some reason, she still did not want Uchiha Yin to die.
Instead of killing him, I'll make him suffer through my torture! Anko thought.
But Anko was still too young. Whether Orochimaru could beat Uchiha Yin was one thing; even if he could, he probably would not stand up for her.
After a while, Anko could no longer bear it.
The cold waterfall kept pounding against her body. Her shoulders in particular had been beaten red by the rushing water.
As she continued to lose heat, even her mind began to grow hazy.
But then—
Smack! Smack! Smack!
"Ow!"
"What's this?"
Chapter 366: Off to the Battlefield
Several cute rag dolls suddenly floated down from upstream.
Soaked through as they drifted with the current, they looked unusually heavy.
And after plunging over the waterfall, they hit with quite a bit of force.
"What's this?"
Several rag dolls struck Anko on the head in quick succession. She jolted, her fading awareness snapping back into focus.
Then Anko saw all kinds of dolls gradually sinking beneath the water's surface, and a puzzled