Aburame Ryoma's voice rang out, cold and devoid of emotion.
" you don't want to leave now , it's not up to you to decide."
Uchiha Mikoto's gaze remained unfazed. Deep down, he couldn't help but admire Danzo's ruthlessness . That man truly understood the nature of power.
Danzo had warned them—Uchiha Mikoto, the leader of the Uchiha clan, would never simply submit.
Yet here they were.
Aburame Ryoma and Kabuto Yakushi, both elites of Root, had been sent to verify the strength of Mikoto's Mangekyō Sharingan.
If his ability proved weak, then in Danzo's eyes, he wasn't worth considering.
Today, they would see firsthand how terrifying Uchiha Mikoto's Mangekyō truly was.
Danzo, do you really think the Uchiha are all as gullible as Shisui and Itachi?
Do you think we are merely tools for you to use at your convenience?
Shisui, the fool, had willingly revealed the full extent of his abilities to Konoha's higher-ups. And Danzo? That vulture had been waiting, craving the power of Kotoamatsukami.
He hadn't even needed to be ordered. Shisui had walked straight into the trap.
They had wanted his eyes, and yet he had still hesitated.
How naive.
He had underestimated Danzo and paid the ultimate price.
But Uchiha Mikoto was not like them. He was not a fool.
He was a true Uchiha.
Now, facing off against two elite Root operatives, he simply smirked, completely at ease.
"Uchiha Mikoto," kai spoke with unsettling calm, his eyes sharp behind his glasses. "Why don't you just tell us what your Mangekyō ability is? It'll save you a lot of pain."
Mikoto chuckled, his expression laced with mocking amusement.
"Danzo's little lapdogs. If he wants to know so badly, tell him to come ask me himself."
A cold wind blew between them.
The very air seemed to freeze over with killing intent.
"How dare you—!"
Danzo was their leader, their master. To insult him was unforgivable.
Aburame Ryoma attacked first.
"Secret Technique: Kikaichū Swarm!"
A mass of dark insects surged forward like a living tide, rushing toward Mikoto with terrifying speed.
Disgusting.
Mikoto inhaled sharply, chakra building in his lungs.
"Katon: Gōkakyū no Jutsu!"
A massive fireball erupted from his mouth, roaring forward like a miniature sun. The flames swallowed the advancing swarm in an instant, reducing them to charred husks mid-air.
The stench of burnt insects filled the battlefield.
But Mikoto wasn't done.
The fireball surged forward, growing in size, now hurtling toward Aburame Ryoma and kai.
Boom!
The explosion shook the ground, sending heat waves rolling outward.
The two Root operatives barely managed to evade, but their expressions were no longer calm.
"What the hell? How is his Fire Style this strong?!" kai muttered, eyes narrowing behind his glasses.
"Stay sharp," Ryoma warned. "If we hold back, we're dead."
He was right.
Mikoto was too strong to be taken lightly.
Without hesitation, the two disappeared in a blur of speed, using the Body Flicker Technique to close the distance.
Mikoto didn't flinch.
He simply smiled.
"You wanted to see my Mangekyō Sharingan?" His eyes darkened, shifting. "Then allow me to show you."
The three tomoe in his eyes spun rapidly, shifting into something far more sinister.
A pair of intricate rings replaced the tomoe.
His right eye gleamed with power.
"Mangekyō Sharingan—Kamui!"
The space around them twisted violently, forming a spiraling vortex.
Ryoma and Kai froze mid-motion, their movements slowing unnaturally.
A surge of terror shot through them.
The very air seemed to bend and distort, dragging them into the abyss.
"What… is this…?!" Ryoma gasped, struggling against the force.
Kai usually sharp mind raced.
"This… this is spatial manipulation!" he realized. "she can control space itself!"
The realization was terrifying.
Mikoto's gaze darkened.
"I hope you're enjoying yourselves," he said, his voice like a death sentence. "Because dead men don't talk."
He activated the next phase of his technique.
"Kamui—Dissection."
Horrifying slicing forces erupted within the vortex.
Blood sprayed into the air as Kai flesh was shredded apart in an instant.
Ryoma's eyes widened in sheer horror as he watched his comrade's body be torn to pieces.
Mikoto merely tilted his head, unfazed.
"So, does this power meet your expectations?" she mused aloud.
Ryoma's face went pale.
He turned and fled without hesitation.
Danzo needed to hear about this.
He needed to know just how powerful Mikoto's Mangekyō was.
But deep down, he knew.
He wasn't getting out of this alive.
Just as he reached the edge of the battlefield, two figures stepped in front of him.
One had long, crimson hair that swayed in the wind.
The other had short, spiky orange hair and piercing red eyes that glowed with inhuman power.
Aburame Ryoma's heart stopped.
"No… it can't be…"
The infamous Blood Red Pepper—Uzumaki Kushina.
And beside her… that chakra…
That terrifying, overwhelming presence…
Kurama.
The Nine-Tails' Jinchūriki stood before him, a smirk playing on his lips.
"Well, well," Kurama mused, flashing sharp fangs. "Look at this. Another one of Danzo's little spies."
Ryoma's breath hitched.
Compared to Kushina, the real threat was the man beside her.
Kurama raised a clawed hand.
A massive, dark red chakra limb extended forward, stretching dozens of meters in an instant.
It wrapped around Ryoma's body effortlessly.
"W-What is this chakra?!" he choked out, panic rising in his throat.
His insects—his lifeline—were fleeing his body in terror.
He had never seen anything like this.
"Danzo's little pawn, you thought you could just walk away?" Kurama's voice was amused, but his eyes promised nothing but death.
Without hesitation, he clenched his hand.
A sickening crunch echoed in the air.
Aburame Ryoma was no more.
Kushina turned to Mikoto, her expression unreadable.
"Mikoto, we sensed an unusual presence and came to check. Looks like Danzo is finally making his move."
Mikoto sighed. "Took him long enough."
Kurama chuckled darkly. "That means it's our turn to act."
The war had already begun.
Danzo sat in the depths of Root's headquarters, his face unreadable.
"Danzo-sama… Ryoma and Kabuto haven't returned. Could it be that—"
The elder's fingers dug into his armrest.
"Yes," he murmured, voice filled with restrained fury. "It's exactly as you think."
His fists clenched.
The Uchiha were growing bold.
Too bold.
Danzo's single eye glowed with menace.
"Damn it… the Uchiha have grown too powerful."
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