Deception

Kurenai Yuhi used Genjutsu to confuse the enemies, then subdued them with Taijutsu. Throughout the process, she deliberately made the three kids of Team 8 face the bloodshed head-on. She knew this was an inevitable part of becoming a ninja.

After the battle ended, Hinata was pale, but her gaze had grown more resolute. She knew this was no game-it was life or death. To protect her teammates and complete their mission, she had to adapt.

Their second encounter was with a band of Wandering Ninja. Hinata detected them from ten kilometers away and gave a detailed report on the strength of their chakra and the Ninja Tools they carried. This time, Team 8 worked together even more smoothly. Toru Kujyo quietly activated his Tenseigan beneath his Eye Mask. Its powerful perception let him predict the paths of enemy attacks in advance. He darted about like a phantom, every strike precise and lethal. Hinata's Gentle Fist and Byakugan worked in perfect harmony, each strike to a chakra point leaving her enemies unable to resist. Shino's insects were like invisible reapers, silently harvesting lives.

The battle ended in just a few minutes. This time, Hinata no longer felt sick to her stomach. A trace of coldness and decisiveness had entered her gaze. She was beginning to adapt to this cruel Ninja World. Team 8 consequently earned a reputation for being "efficient" and "ruthless," and their client, Mr. Nishimura, could not praise them enough.

Two more days passed, and the group drew ever closer to their destination. That evening, the setting sun stained the earth blood-red. Hinata activated her Byakugan again for a routine scouting sweep. Her gaze pierced through mountain after mountain. Suddenly, her pupils contracted sharply, and her body jolted.

"Sensei Kurenai!" Hinata's voice carried a trace of terror she could not suppress. "Ahead... seventeen kilometers away... there are two chakra signatures... they're incredibly powerful! Far stronger than yours!"

Kurenai Yuhi's expression changed, and she immediately asked, "Describe what they look like!"

"They're both wearing... black cloaks with red clouds." Hinata struggled to steady her breathing as she carefully described what she saw. "One is thin, and he seems to be carrying something on his back, like a scorpion... the other... he's standing on a giant white clay bird, flying through the air!"

Kurenai Yuhi's face instantly went deathly pale. Two names flashed through her mind, along with the S-rank intelligence reports on them. Black cloaks with red clouds-that was the mark of the Akatsuki! A "scorpion-like man" and a "man flying on a bird"...

"Sasori of the Red Sands... Deidara!" Kurenai Yuhi practically forced the two names through clenched teeth, her voice heavy with disbelief, fear, and gravity. They were notorious S-Rank Rogue Ninja, each powerful enough to destroy an entire village! What were they doing here?!

"Now! Turn around right now!" Kurenai Yuhi spun around and shouted at Mr. Nishimura and the mining crew. "Go back! Retreat at full speed! It's too dangerous here!" Her voice was commanding and brooked no argument.

Mr. Nishimura was startled by Kurenai Yuhi's reaction, but the unprecedented gravity on her face told him how serious the situation was. He immediately ordered the mining crew to turn around.

Toru Kujyo quietly activated his Tenseigan beneath his Eye Mask, his vision instantly extending seventeen kilometers into the distance. He clearly "saw" those two familiar figures-Sasori of the Red Sands and Deidara. It really was them. He felt no fear at all. Instead, an unusual excitement welled up inside him.

The Akatsuki... Toru Kujyo repeated inwardly. He knew this was the opportunity he had long awaited. Among the Tenseigan's abilities was a technique called Wireless Puppet, which allowed him to control objects from a distance. Obtaining a powerful puppet or mastering the Puppet Technique would greatly increase his combat strength. And Sasori of the Red Sands was the foremost puppet master in the Shinobi World.

He glanced at Kurenai Yuhi, who was anxiously directing the group's retreat, then at the worried Hinata beside him, and quickly made a bold decision.

I need his puppets. Toru Kujyo fixed his gaze on Sasori of the Red Sands in the distance.

As the group turned around and the wagons let out a chaotic chorus of creaks, Toru Kujyo discreetly formed Hand Seals. A Shadow Clone silently appeared beside him. It was almost identical to his original body, perfectly imitating even his presence.

The original Toru Kujyo whispered a few words to the Shadow Clone. The clone nodded slightly, a glimmer of understanding flashing in his eyes.

Then, in a moment when no one was looking, the original Toru Kujyo swayed slightly and slipped into the shadows of the woods, racing toward Sasori of the Red Sands and Deidara. He moved so fast that he seemed like a wisp of smoke, vanishing into the night in an instant.

Hinata had not deactivated her Byakugan after delivering her report. Instinctively, she glanced at the "Toru Kujyo" beside her.

Although the person before her looked perfectly normal, Hinata spent every day with Toru Kujyo and knew his chakra fluctuations and little habits intimately. She keenly sensed that this "Brother Toru" seemed... to lack a little of his familiar warmth. His chakra had also grown somewhat weaker.

Her heart jolted, and she guessed the truth almost immediately. Brother Toru's original body had left!

She looked at "Toru Kujyo," who happened to turn his head and give her a small wink. His eyes carried a meaning only Hinata could understand-Don't give me away.

Hinata's heart began pounding, but she forced down her worry and panic. She knew Toru Kujyo's strength was unfathomable. Even against S-Rank Rogue Ninja, he had his own calculations and confidence. She chose to trust him, unconditionally.

She deactivated her Byakugan and tried to keep her expression calm, only clenching her fists tightly. Brother Toru, you have to come back safely.

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Deidara and Sasori of the Red Sands had searched this mountainous region for three days without finding anything. They had expected to quickly locate traces of the Black Zetsu Family's mineral deposits, never imagining it would prove so difficult.

"Damn it, why isn't there a single clue here?" Deidara cursed, impatiently kicking a stone aside.

Sasori of the Red Sands scanned their surroundings expressionlessly. Suddenly, his pupils contracted sharply. "Watch out!"

A figure was flying toward them through the sky at such speed that he was almost impossible to track. Deidara instinctively stepped back, several clay shuriken already taking shape in his palms.

The figure drew closer and closer before finally stopping in front of them. A mysterious man in black robes, with white hair and a white mask, hovered silently in midair. His presence was calm, yet carried an oppressive force that made their hearts tremble.

"Who are you?" Deidara demanded sharply, his clay sculpture already complete.

The mysterious man did not answer. He merely tilted his head slightly, as though sizing them up.

Sasori of the Red Sands narrowed his eyes. Suddenly, several sharp, poisoned needles shot from his sleeve, slicing through the air straight toward the man's face!