"The reason I told you to leave immediately if you encountered a jinchūriki wasn't just the threat of the tailed beasts' power. There's another point: Iwagakure's two jinchūriki usually operate together.
One jinchūriki is enough of a threat, let alone two together... so, once again, never confront them head-on.
Given Konoha's current situation, matching generals against generals and soldiers against soldiers is completely out of the question. So, Minato, I'm counting on you. I'll shoulder all the negative consequences of this mission."
Jiraiya spoke softly, his expression solemn.
Jinchūriki operating together was normal most of the time. Whose top fighters didn't group up or go stomp weaker opponents, instead insisting on splitting off alone? Right, Akatsuki?
"Understood!"
Hearing this, Minato Namikaze put aside his thoughts about the Nine-Tails and Kushina, then answered in a low voice.
He also understood the crisis Konoha was facing.
Beside him, Uchiha Gen listened to Jiraiya's tactical arrangements in boredom.
These tactics were so dull.
If he were in command, he would have sent Minato Namikaze straight to the enemy's village with Kushina Uzumaki to set off some fireworks. As for whether that would draw too much hatred...
Wasn't their hatred already almost maxed out?
As if Konoha wasn't already facing all four great shinobi villages.
As for whether the other shinobi villages had ways to seal off space, don't ask. If asked, his answer was that he didn't know either.
Speaking of which...
Check in.
[Ding! Congratulations on obtaining the talent-False World, True Realm: Advance Body.]
What the hell!!?
As the electronic notification sounded in his ears, Uchiha Gen's pupils abruptly contracted.
What kind of... sinister thing had he gotten from checking in?
Was this something that should even exist in the Shinobi World?
Then the surprise in Uchiha Gen's eyes vanished,