He turned and used his Byakugan to gauge the distance between the two sides.
"The distance could be even greater."
Sarutobi frowned and glanced at Hyuga Akira's eyes. Seeing a flash of white, a look of realization appeared on his face.
So he was a Shinobi from the Hyuga Clan.
To think Hyuga Shinobi could be used like this.
"Any other requests? As long as you can keep attacking like that."
As the frontline commander, he immediately recognized the advantage of Hyuga Akira's extremely long range.
The distance between their trench and Iwagakure's trench was just within ninjutsu range.
But the other man's kunai clearly had a much greater range.
"Preferably somewhere higher, so I can aim more easily."
"All right."
"I also need kunai. Lots of kunai."
"All right."
"Money. Lots of money."
Jonin Sarutobi was just about to nod when he suddenly caught on. He turned to stare at Hyuga Akira with wide eyes.
This was the first time he had ever seen someone try to mooch handouts on a battlefield.
"I was just saying." Hyuga Akira gave a sheepish smile.
"I'll have those things ready for you right away." Jonin Sarutobi had no time to joke with him.
He immediately called two people over and gave them instructions.
"Just follow them."
"All right."
Hyuga Akira followed the two toward the rear of the trench.
"How much distance do you need?" a female Shinobi with yellow hair asked.
Hyuga Akira turned to look at the distant trench. He could still faintly make out its outline.
"Right here will do."
He could go even farther.
But if he went any farther and Iwa Ninja slipped in to surround him, he would have no time to call for help.
This distance was just right. The Iwa Ninja could not see