Yūto was crouching at the edge of camp, playing with a few ninja dogs.
The ninja dogs belonged to the Inuzuka Clan. Yūto had taken a liking to them and borrowed them to play with for a few days.
Suddenly, Tsume Inuzuka came rushing over and slapped him on the shoulder.
"Hey, have you heard? That old bastard Danzo suddenly wants to head to the front line!"
"What?" The dog food in Yūto's hand spilled all over the ground, and the ninja dogs immediately pounced on it.
"Doesn't that sneaky old bastard love hiding in the rear and pulling dirty tricks?"
He frowned. "He's definitely scheming something again."
Tsume shrugged. "What's even stranger is that he insisted on going to the Eastern Front and even sent Shisui back."
She lowered her voice. "Apart from patrolling the main camp, that kid Shisui usually operates on the Western Front."
"Now that he's suddenly been transferred back, the Western Front is down a powerful fighter."
"What the hell is that old bastard after?" Yūto scratched his hair irritably.
"Don't tell me he's trying to screw over us Uchiha again?"
"Who cares?" Tsume waved a hand dismissively.
"If he can actually fight on the battlefield, that's better than staying in the rear and sabotaging us. Besides..."
She pointed at the Medical Team bandaging the wounded in the distance.
"For every few more enemies he kills, a few fewer of our comrades will die."
Yūto paused, turning to look at the wounded covered in bandages.
After a moment of silence, he let out a long breath. "You're right."
He had thought it would take Danzo at least a week to produce any results.
But to his surprise, a piece of "good news" reached the main camp the very next day.
A messenger ninja scrambled into