"Not weak?"
"You call that not weak? He was sent running by a child, and you call that not weak?"
Danzo simply couldn't understand it. What a fine choice of Anbu the Third Generation had sent!
The Third Generation chuckled. "Didn't your Root operatives lose to that child too? They didn't even get a chance to run. Clearly, my Anbu are stronger."
At those words,
Danzo looked as sick as if he had swallowed a rat dropping. His expression shifted several times, but in the end, he couldn't muster a single retort.
"What is that child planning to do? Run away?"
Danzo changed the subject, turning his attention back to the crystal ball.
The Third Generation also looked at the crystal ball.
Inside it, Gua walked out of the school building, openly and without hesitation. He neither hid nor showed any fear, remaining as calm as ever.
He gave the impression that even if the world collapsed in the next second, he would still stand before you, perfectly unhurried.
"Foolish!"
Danzo snorted. "If he wants to save his comrades, a sneak attack would give him better odds. Is he walking out like that just to get himself killed? On a battlefield, someone like him would already be dead!"
The Third Generation: ...
He cast Danzo a bland glance and said nothing.
He had figured it out. No matter what Gua did, Danzo would always find fault with him.
Danzo was the sort who combined hyperaggression with a compulsive need to argue.
Gua walked out.
Almost instantly, he drew everyone's attention, including that of the black-clad Shinobi.
They all turned toward the school building's exit.
When they saw who had emerged, every one of them was startled.
"What the hell is Genma doing?"
The red-eyed woman frowned slightly.
"Looks like this