Chapter 69: Chapter 69. The trap
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And so plunged into gloom, the capital of the country of Trees, because of the heavy war, turned into a stirred anthill. City citizens, who thought that trouble would bypass them, were frightened by a series of powerful explosions almost throughout the entire outer wall. It was also aggravated by the fact that immediately after the explosions, spontaneous clashes of various ninja techniques began to break out, which easily destroyed buildings and killed people.
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Rushing through the streets of the capital at an incredible speed, Naka and Naori moved towards the castle. Their faces were full of irritability and discontent.
Running ahead of Naka, without slowing down, swung his sword in front of him, splitting the ninja who tried to block their path. Rushing between the two parts of the severed body and the drops of blood that had not had time to fall, the young man cursed inwardly.
"Damn, they put genjutsu on the daimyo's guards and use them as distracting meat. And why is my sense of danger growing so much? There is no one here who can harm us. Tсh"
Throwing the dangerous feeling aside, Naka looked at Naori following him. – We are following his plan for now, if something happens that threatens us, we will simply destroy everything here.
Biting her lip, Naori wanted to object, but when she saw the determined look of her friend, she remained silent, only nodding. After receiving confirmation from his girlfriend, Naka turned away, speeding up.
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- Gha.
The death rattle could be heard along the corridor of the castle, from the blood that rose to the throat of several guards. Their bodies, with a thin slit on their necks, collapsed onto the cold stone surface of the floor.
- We could have just put genjutsu on them... there's no need to kill them.
In the silence that followed, interrupted by explosions coming from afar, an uncertain and slightly sad whisper was heard. Its source was a girl with blue hair and a beautiful face, which showed one red eye with three rotating tamoe.
- Tсh, you yourself read the "plan" of that little demon. - Swinging his sword, brushing the blood on the walls and floor, a teenager with gray hair and the same eye as the girl hissed. – I don't like it either, there's something wrong here.
Having finished, the two moved on down the dark ornate corridor. Unfortunately, the closer they got to the storehouse with the wealth of the country of Trees, the more they met simple guards and servants.
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- What do you think is going on? – Dressed in almost solid armor and holding on to the hilt of the sword, the young man asked quietly with a bit of concern. Most of his face was hidden by a helmet, but from his voice and visible parts, it could be concluded that he was a young man.
- Surely some kind of sabotage group. There is no need to worry yet, according to the sounds I heard earlier, battles are taking place near the wall and part of the outskirts of the capital. - A more mature man, dressed in a similar outfit to a young man, spoke. Unlike his colleague, he had a more relaxed demeanor, leaning against the sash of a rather large-scale iron door that ended a long corridor without windows.
- It's easy for you to say, you have no relatives living near the walls. - The young man spoke again with a slight heaviness in his voice.
Squinting at him from under the helmet, the man, having lost his early relaxation, said. - My brother works at the south Gate. And his family lives nearby. The same goes for my mother. So, stop moping and try to calm down, we are ordinary people and there is nothing to solve in a collision between Shinobi.
Hearing an older comrade, the young man sighed, trying to calm down. – I'm sorry, I'm just worried… My girlfriend, to whom I recently proposed, is from the neighborhoods adjacent to the wall…
Smiling knowingly, the man looked at the young man. – The case is youn… But he did not have time to finish, seeing how a silhouette appeared out of nowhere in front of the young man, plunging a sword right into his chest, piercing the armor like paper.
When the man realized what he was seeing, terror rose in his heart. But that moment of awareness was enough for a blurry silhouette to appear in front of him. And without a hitch, horizontally swinging the blade at the man's neck, ending his life.
- On the spot. We need to hurry, the sounds of the battle begin to subside.
- Yes.
Two young men, not paying attention to the fallen couple of corpses, quickly moved to the massive door. Without stopping, Naka, walking in front, directed an abundance of lightning chakra into the sword, waved several times in front of him.
The blade, as if it was not a steel door, but an ordinary oil, cut it. Coming closer, the young Uchiha kicked in front of him with his foot. With a bang, the door divided into several pieces flew into the room, opening the passage. Without pausing, the Uchiha followed inside, preparing to plunder the wealth of a small country. But what they saw made them freeze in place.
- Empty? Damn, caref…
As soon as he saw the picture in front of him, a dangerous thought, spurred on by a roaring sense of danger, pierced Naki's mind. In slow motion, he saw a seal appear under him and Naori. Like living worms, she clung to their bodies, depriving them of the opportunity to move and slowly began to suppress the chakra.
But this was not the end and the young Uchiha saw a man approaching him at an incredible speed. His hands, ready to strike, were embraced by a torrent of raging chakras. Watching the coordinated events in slow motion, contempt rose in Naka's heart.
Although he felt limited in movement and his chakra, as well as the danger from the rapidly approaching silhouette, his faith in his own strength was stronger. His rapidly rotating tamoe in his single eye suddenly accelerated, starting to change shape into the form of a red three-toothed shuriken.
Coldly looking at the silhouette that had almost reached him, a grin appeared on Naka's face. A powerful stream of cold chakra passed through his body, damaging the seal holding him. In the next moment, along with the pain, the chakra left the body and began to form an orange structure.
"Susano"
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Watching as the vault door was knocked out, Ame braced himself. He still did not fully believe in his nephew's words about the fact that both young Uchiha are the owners of mangekyo. Okay one, but not two, that would be too much…
Seeing how the two fell into the embedded seal, and understanding and seriousness flashed in their eyes, Ame, whose hands were embraced by the flowing chakra, pushed off from the ceiling with a roar of destruction, almost instantly overcoming the distance to the young man.
Calmly preparing to strike, the man suddenly saw how the chakra in the young man's body began to flow, starting to take on a cruel and cold color. The rotating sharingan was suddenly transformed by the flow of energy that entered it. The same thing happened with the girl behind the guy. These actions caused the calmness in Ame's eyes to radically change to cold.
"Samato was right, they really can become a threat in the balance of power between Senju and Uchiha... If so, then it's not time to hold back, it's time to stretch my "old" bones."
Having missed the thought, the Ame chakra flowed in a rapid stream through the chakra channels. Having almost reached the orange chakra structure that began to form, the man sent more chakra into the palm of his hand, turned it twisting the flow of chakra into a kind of spiral.
"Eight Trigrams: Punching Palm"
Seeing how the density of the chakra in the opponent's hand increased and it spun, Naki's confidence was shaken. The only thing he barely managed to do was to expose the blade of the sword in front of the rushing blow.
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