Originally, Chinatsu had wanted to make a "Shinobi World atomic bomb" for fun, but after looking into it carefully, she discovered that it was more complicated than nuclear fusion. Besides, the hydrogen bomb produced by nuclear fusion was even more powerful than an atomic bomb-four times as powerful for the same amount.
What a shame. If it hadn't been a little more complicated, Chinatsu would have made one to play with even if it was weaker. She had already thought up the names.
Released from her left hand, it would be called "Ninja Art: Little Boy." Released from her right, it would be called "Ninja Art: Fat Man." Didn't that have an artistic ring to it~?
Facing the fierce wind generated by her nuclear fusion explosion, Chinatsu wore a faint smile as she admired her masterpiece. Art wasn't necessarily an explosion, but an explosion certainly was a form of art.
Hiruzen Sarutobi caught sight of that smile as she admired her masterpiece, and his heart lurched.
His aging heart pounded at breakneck speed. To Hiruzen Sarutobi, its rapid pounding sounded no different from clashing gongs and beating drums.
Hiruzen Sarutobi swallowed hard. He was thinking desperately about how to save Konoha, because he had already reached a clear conclusion: if Chinatsu truly became Konoha's enemy, he wouldn't be able to stop her.
If the mushroom cloud before him, created by some unknown Ninjutsu, had fallen on Konoha instead... Hiss!!!
Hiruzen Sarutobi stood motionless, holding the enormous staff his summoned Enma had transformed into. Chinatsu stopped watching the mushroom cloud, too. It wasn't as though that thing could kill Orochimaru for good anyway. Taking one of his lives and leaving him wearing a Mask of Pain for a good long while was already enough to satisfy her.
*After all, I'm not