As soon as the words left his mouth, Minato froze.
What the hell am I saying? This is a battlefield! I shouldn't be saying things like that!
It's all Xin's fault. If not for him, I wouldn't be acting like this.
Finish them...
Shouldn't I have said, 'Slay them all' instead?
But "finish them" had a certain edge to it, and the Konoha shinobi around him couldn't help but join in, looking at one another before echoing the call.
"Finish them!!"
"Finish them off!!"
Stop it, please stop saying that! That was a slip of the tongue!
The future "eternal optimist," the "Yellow Flash," desperately wanted to raise his hand to cover his already reddening face.
"Exactly! Strike while they're weak, take them down! If the Sand Village shinobi dare to attack us, then we'll hit back and finish them!!"
With that, Xin drew his blade and was the first to charge at the enemy.
Seeing Xin rush forward, the other shinobi quickly followed suit, drawing their weapons and charging alongside him.
"Attack!!"
"Finish them!!"
These Konoha shinobi must be insane!!
Some of the Sand shinobi who had managed to avoid Manda's rampage turned at the sound of the shouting behind them. When they looked back, they saw Xin leading the Konoha shinobi in an all-out assault, his voice laced with curses. Their minds momentarily froze.
"Not good! The Konoha forces are attacking!"
The Sand shinobi quickly regained their composure, yelling to warn their comrades.
But it was too late.
A ghostly figure flickered through the rain-soaked battlefield, and a flash of silver light streaked past. The one who had raised the alarm was already on the ground, clutching his throat, his eyes wide with shock and disbelief.
Even in his final moments, he couldn't comprehend how Xin could move so fast. In what felt like an instant, Xin had appeared before him, sliced his throat with lightning speed, and then vanished to target the next shinobi.
Xin, fully unleashed, resembled nothing less than a silver flash of light cutting through the rain.
Wherever he went, all that could be seen was the gleam of his blade and the flash of his silver hair. Enemies fell one after another, unable to even register how he was striking them down. So cool!!
This is exactly the kind of fighting I've always wanted to do.
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