Water vapor suddenly gathered in midair like it had gone mad.
Before Uzumaki Hayashi could lower the hand holding his tachi, he felt the chakra inside him surge out, as though racing to answer the name of the technique he had shouted.
In the blink of an eye, the outline of an enormous whale took shape in midair.
Its icy body was so white it looked blue, and it was longer than half the school building. It hung above the training ground, casting a vast shadow beneath its belly that swallowed most of the field, people, earth walls, and all.
The temperature across the sprawling field dropped another notch. The cold wind it brought whipped up the unmelted snow on the ground and sent it flying backward, skimming the surface. Loose dirt shook free from the remnants of the double-layered Earth-Style Wall.
The most unnerving part was the whale's eyes.
They were two lumps of ice, half-lidded and drooping as they surveyed everything below. The whale made no sound except a low hum, like a long, drawn-out call rising from the depths of the sea.
A-rank Ice Release: One-Horned White Whale.
His trump card had finally made its debut.
Kakashi Hatake tilted his head back and stared at the enormous ice whale above him without a word.
First, he swallowed involuntarily.
This kid really is an Uzumaki.
Can someone actually have this much chakra? He's been fighting me all this time, firing off one ninjutsu after another. Anyone else would have run dry long ago.
But he just raises his hand and produces another monster like this.
The problem is-
How am I supposed to stop this technique?
That last Chidori had already drained most of his remaining chakra.
Anywhere else, he could simply dodge out of the way