"To fight someone who has already died twice-you could call that fate."
In another severed canyon, Saint Jeanne spread her wings and hovered in the sky. Looking down at Animal Path Konan, whom she had broken in half at the waist, she bowed her head and offered a prayer:
"I will probably never forget you for the rest of my life, my fellow angel."
Green flames flashed, and Yamanashi Inaba appeared beside Jeanne in Tenseigan Chakra Mode.
"Now that we've dealt with one Pain, let's go help Uncle Senmon immediately."
Yamanashi Inaba's brows knitted tightly on her lovely face as she said:
"I don't know why, but I've been feeling uneasy these past few days."
"Are you worried about Mr. Joseph's safety?"
Jeanne looked around, and only after finding no unusual movements nearby did she clasp her hands and speak softly:
"But the Lord has already foreseen the outcome of the final battle. Sasuke's victory is certain."
Even so, a trace of worry remained in Yamanashi Inaba's heart.
Even now, Naruto had kept his true identity as the leader of the Taka Organization hidden from Uncle Senmon, and his whereabouts during this final battle were unknown. It always left her with mixed feelings.
Although she did not understand why, as Naruto's loyal hound, she only needed to dance in the palm of his hand as she always had.
Yamanashi Inaba pressed her lips together, forced down her doubts, and stopped turning things over in her mind.
Just then, Yamanashi Inaba turned her head. Two unimaginably powerful chakra signatures swept past several miles away, one after the other.
She and Jeanne exchanged a glance and rose into the sky in unison.
"Rooooaar!"
After swallowing the Black Jinchūriki, the Demonic Statue of the Outer Path immediately opened its fifth eye, its