Konoha: Deceiving Itachi for Seven Years in Crossdressing, Obito Comes Chapter 107: Telling me to strip?! Telling me to show?!

The situation grew increasingly chaotic.

The Hiding in Mist Technique not only failed to trouble the enemy but also led to hesitation among their own forces, resulting in a sharp rise in casualties.

i Terumī coldly watched, her expression far from pleasant.

However.

She showed little intention of stopping...

One reason was that her injuries were indeed severe.

Having underestimated the girl's strength, her hurried defense had avoided a lot but her left forearm was still numb from treatnt after quite so ti.

At the mont, forming seals was sowhat difficult for her.

But that wasn't the most critical reason...

The situation in Kirigakure had beco increasingly severe.

Since Ao's death, the brutality of the Mizukage had seed to escalate to another level.

The entire Kirigakure was gradually descending into chaos...

Most of those brought along this ti were from Kirigakure ANBU, the Mizukage's direct subordinates.

While it was a necessary move to weaken the Mizukage's power, it was also urgent.

This ti.

Using the sudden intelligence to spark a conflict between Kumogakure and Konohagakure was certainly the best scenario.

But Kirigakure... could not continue like this.

Calculating the casualties, i Terumī suddenly retracted her still-numb hand, which was being treated by a dical ninja.

It was ti for her to take action...

To be honest, she really didn't want to kill this little girl.

Even if she allowed her to grow, it would surely beco a significant headache for Kirigakure in a few years...

The ability to ignore the Hiding in Mist Technique was practically born to counter Kirigakure!

But if possible...

She genuinely wanted to persuade this little girl to surrender and then take her under her wing.

Kirigakure was also in dire need of manpower.

Having this thought in mind, i Terumī quickly used a Body Flicker Technique and, after a few flickers, had already dashed to the little girl's front.

A kunai had unknowingly appeared in her hand, heading straight for the girl's back!

"Clang!"

As if the back of his head had eyes, Qingchuan quickly turned around, and Senbonzakura in his hand slashed down!

The longer one is, the stronger one becos; having acted first, i Terumī beca the one who had to defend.

"Nice reflexes; it seems you've put in quite a bit of effort, little sister."

i Terumī's gaze regained its playful nature.

This made Qingchuan raise an eyebrow, feeling a little strange for a mont...

How should he say this?

He had seen this kind of gaze before.

From a certain figure on his "must-get-slashed" list after he had stripped off her skirt, this gaze was often directed at him.

However, compared to i Terumī, that figure's gaze was far more disgusting and invasive...

If he had to put it this way.

It was the difference between a king and a bronze.

i Terumī's gaze...

Weak as hell!

Not a bit of sincerity!

"Big sister is in good spirits too?"

Qingchuan's smile grew wider!

"Even with one hand broken, you're still fighting so hard... take a slice from !"

Each strike of Senbonzakura ca faster and stronger!

If it weren't for the considerable expenditure of Spiritual Power, Qingchuan would have loved to launch another attack!

But... it was almost ti.

With several tis the recovery buff, his Spiritual Power was rapidly recovering!

Even while wearing won's clothing, who wasn't a reckless fighter?!

Surprisingly, as a Jōnin squad leader, i Terumī found herself sowhat at a disadvantage against this little girl's blade!

How did she usually train?

A huge question mark hung over i Terumī's head as she fended off the increasingly fierce attacks and felt puzzled.

Swordsmanship, ninjutsu, and dical ninjutsu...

How had this little girl trained?!

And Qingchuan was getting more and more excited...

The great sword ca down blow after blow, unable to touch Orochimaru was fine, but was it so hard to even hit you?!

Telling to strip!

Telling to show!

Damn it!

The more i Terumī resisted with difficulty, the more determined Qingchuan beca!

Suddenly, Qingchuan seized an opening, bringing his blade down while simultaneously raising a little pinky finger.

Destructive Spell #1: Shō!

This move had once co to Qingchuan when he couldn't handle B's attacks, a burst of inspiration popping into his head.

It turned out to be very effective in this offensive.

Caught off guard, i Terumī was hit by the shockwave and was directly sent flying backward!

"Ugh!"

After a series of blockades, fatigue, combined with the sudden heavy blow.

i Terumī felt a surge of blood in her throat; a thin line of blood gushed from the corner of her mouth...

"Little girl..."

Tilting her head.

The interest in her eyes gradually faded, replaced by imnse rage. Having suffered continuous losses, i Terumī was now genuinely enraged...

She had thought she was facing a cute little girl.

How unexpectedly ruthless she was in battle!

"Since you refuse to cooperate..."

"I guess I'll have to take you back to Kirigakure!"

As she spoke, i Terumī suppressed the pain in her left hand, gritting her teeth and hurriedly forming seals!

The movent of forming seals was a bit slow.

Clearly, her injuries had a significant impact on i Terumī.

The seal formation speed, under the watchful eye of Qingchuan's Three Tomoe Sharingan, was nearly comparable to 16x slow motion...

With her fingers still pointed upward, targeting i Terumī, Qingchuan's expression gradually beca playful...

"Too bad, I don't even have the interest to bind you..."

"Big sister!"

Destructive Spell #63: Raikōhō!

Also a Raikōhō, but without chanting, its power was significantly reduced.

But Qingchuan was just after the opportunity!

i Terumī's eyes suddenly narrowed!

That Lightning Release was so familiar; although she had only seen it once, the re scratch had left her arm unhealed until now!

However, at this mont, i Terumī was too late to counterattack, and even dodging was difficult...

Reluctantly, she could only raise her arms to defend.

Boom!

As lightning and her body made contact.

In an instant, even though the power and Spiritual Power were considerably reduced, i Terumī was still sent flying!

And faster than i Terumī's flying was Qingchuan's blade...

Looking at the already unconscious i Terumī, Qingchuan placed his sword against her neck, his face devoid of any emotion.

"I... don't kill won."

"But next ti, if I hear you telling to strip..."

"I'll shave you completely clean! Not a single hair left!"

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