Naruto: Starting with Tsunade

Chapter 324 The Seven Hidden Mist Members

Damn it, I should have thought of that sooner.

How could it be such a coincidence?

Because he was so worried about Tsunade's safety, he lost his usual composure and even harbored a glimmer of hope.

The fake Tsunade toyed with a kunai and said mockingly, "Guess..."

Aokiji's face was frosty: "Don't talk to me with that face."

"Wow, you're really energetic. I should have slit your throat earlier."

The fake Tsunade was right, but the throat-slitting motion was too exaggerated. Even when completely unprepared, Aokiji's reflexes would react instantly.

It was incredibly lucky that he was stabbed in the back, especially since Aokiji trusted Tsunade too much and was completely unprepared.

Before she could finish speaking, Aokiji had vanished. By the time she realized what was happening, he was already upon her, poised to deliver a straight punch to her face.

"boom."

With her pupils shrinking, the fake Tsunade was punched in the face, her teeth shattered, and she spun around, crashing into the rocky arm, sending up debris and smoke before finally stopping.

"I told you not to talk to me with that face."

Aokiji withdrew his gaze, not even bothering to look at what the other person's original face looked like.

"Sizzle..."

White smoke was rising from his back, and the injury began to heal at a visible speed.

With the powerful regenerative abilities of a perfect Jinchūriki, coupled with the medical ninjutsu he learned from Tsunade over the years, Aokiji could heal himself instantly unless he suffered a fatal injury.

"Next, it's your turn..."

Aokiji glanced at him, his cold, scarlet gaze filled with intense killing intent.

These murderous auras were as tangible as ocean waves, surging towards them. The fake Konoha ANBU members met their gazes and timidly took a step back.

"Don't look him in the eyes!"

Another fake member of the Dark Guard quickly grew to a similar size, but it was too late.

The man had already been hit and was in a dazed state. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Aokiji teleported in and killed him instantly with an ice sword piercing his chest.

As if to specifically flatter Aokiji, a ninja on the cliff top clapped his hands and laughed, "As expected of a latecomer who surpasses his predecessor, possessing a divine incarnation on par with Hanzo's title of demigod."

Aokiji remained silent, gazing intently into the distance.

The ninja raised his palm and gestured. The two ninjas behind him understood and escorted a blonde girl forward.

The figure reflected in Aokiji's wide, crimson eyes was none other than Tsunade, whom he cherished dearly.

Even if I have a thousand regrets in my heart, it's too late to change anything.

Tsunade's tear-filled eyes reflected Aokiji's gaunt figure as she cried out in a broken voice, "Aokiji, don't worry about me, go quickly—!"

Faced with the enemy's despicable threats, Aokiji gritted his teeth in anger, his jaw muscles bulging slightly, his overwhelming rage evident in his expression.

During this time, countless dark shadows leaped and landed in front of and behind Aokiji, attacking from both sides.

Aokiji withdrew his gaze, closed his eyes for a moment, and focused on what was in front of him: the murderous ninjas standing in a V-shape.

Looking around, there were over a hundred people, each wielding a weapon. Judging from the aura emanating from them, even the weakest among them possessed Chunin strength.

"None of you should make a move; leave this guy to me."

The first to speak was a burly giant covered in bandages—Tokyo Ipponto, one of the Seven Shadows of the Mist.

He carried the 250cm long, 60kg decapitation sword, the source of his title, on his shoulder with ease.

"Hmph, my greatsword has long been thirsty for blood."

After a bloodthirsty opening remark by a swordsman, another man standing beside him, who shared the same title as him, one of the Seven Ninja Swordsmen of the Mist, spoke up: "Don't underestimate your opponent."

"A great reputation is never undeserved. This guy, at such a young age, already possesses a title comparable to that of Hanzo; he can't be regarded as a simple brat."

"What's there to be afraid of? He's just a lone man now..."

A swordsman may be reckless, but that doesn't mean he's stupid.

They outnumbered the opponent, and even though the guy in front of them was exceptionally strong, they were no match for him, especially since he wasn't at full strength.

Judging from their uniform and distinctive clothing, these people are ninjas from Kirigakure (Hidden Mist Village).

Aokiji had never fought the seven men in the lead, but he recognized them, especially by the weapons they carried.

"Broken Sword - Headhunter" Tokyo - One-Sword

Kisame Doji, the Greatsword Samehada

"Double Blades - Hiramekarei" Hozuki - Crescent Moon

"Long sword, sewing needle..."

"Blunt knife, slashing"...

"Exploding Blade - Spray"...

"Thunder Blade Fang"...

Without exception, these seven people are definitely among the most elite Jonin of Kirigakure.

Facing the entire Seven Shadows of the Mist all at once, even a fully-powered Aokiji wouldn't dare to fight them easily, let alone in the current situation.

Put aside the Executioner's Blade, which is useless and doesn't need much attention, pay attention to the other six swords, especially Samehada.

This weapon can absorb chakra. According to the information we have, it would be very troublesome if our chakra were absorbed by it. It is the opponent we least want to face at this stage.

However, this was not the worst outcome; even worse outcomes were yet to come.

Aokiji glanced over his shoulder and looked at the group of ninjas behind him.

Unlike the villagers of Kirigakure who wore blue striped vests, these people were dressed in burgundy clothing, and judging from their appearance, they were men from Iwagakure.

The leader was different from the seven men from Kirigakure; this man was alone, but the pressure he exerted was in no way inferior to that of the Seven Hidden Mist Villages.

The Four-Tails Jinchuriki, skilled in the highly aggressive Lava Release bloodline limit.

Under normal circumstances, facing such a large number of enemies at once, Aokiji would not hesitate to run away. With his speed, which is among the best in the ninja world, it is not impossible for him to escape if he wanted to.

However, given the current situation, he simply cannot choose to abandon Tsunade and choose to survive and escape alone.

Aokiji looked at Tsunade, who had a very remorseful expression, and secretly vowed to rescue her.

He only has one chance, and he must seize it.

On the other side, Ipponto couldn't wait any longer. He dragged his sword and charged forward. When he closed the distance with Aokiji, he suddenly leaped down and slashed with great force.

The unexpected turn of events caused Aokiji to step back and dodge to the side.

The attack missed, and the heavy decapitation sword was wielded with ease in the swordsman's hand, intercepting the target horizontally, determined to cut him in half.

Aokiji twisted his waist, lifted his legs off the ground, and performed a beautiful side spin in the air to dodge the slash coming from across the street.

The moment they landed, boiling steam erupted from their feet as they lifted their knees and legs.

Seeing this charging motion, Ipponto hurriedly pulled his arm back and parried with his sword.

With the Sharingan's amazing insight, Aokiji anticipated his opponent's prediction, suddenly exerted his strength, and kicked through the semi-circular groove of the Executioner's Blade, slamming into the blade and sending it flying. The Executioner's Blade also fell to the ground.

"That idiot, he just charged straight at it."

Kisame-dōji, also a member of the Seven Ninja Swordsmen of the Mist, cursed and swung his Samehada sword at Aokiji.

Aokiji raised his knee, used the back of his foot to lift the guillotine, reached out and grabbed the hilt, using the sword to parry Samehada's attack.

Any chakra that is even lightly touched by Samehada will be absorbed, making the long and enormous Executioner's Blade an excellent choice.

Aokiji made the right choice; Kisame Doji had no way to use Samehada to cut him down.

He cursed under his breath, "That idiot Yiben Dao, he's not just embarrassing himself, he's also giving away equipment and making things worse."

"Sizzle..."

A crackling sound of electricity filled the air. Aokiji, using the sound to pinpoint the location, retreated, dodging the onslaught of the electric current.

The ninja wielding the lightning blade clicked his tongue in displeasure as his attack missed, but oh well…

Aokiji retreated, and as soon as he landed, a long, thin needle flew towards him with lightning speed.

He quickly dodged to the side, but his cheek was cut open and blood gushed out.

At the same time, from above, to the left, and to the right, three ninjas, each wielding a weapon—a katana, a splatter, and a flounder—attacked, determined to obliterate the man.

These three weapons are the most destructive of the seven swords. Being hit by all three at the same time is no joke.

Just as Aokiji was about to dodge, he suddenly felt a tightness and was shocked to find that his body was entangled by steel cables and he could not move.

The two ends of the connecting steel rope are a long knife/sewing needle user and a one-piece knife.

The Seven Shadows of the Mist displayed remarkable teamwork, causing Aokiji's expression to darken.

At that moment, the attack came, and there was no way to avoid it.

P.S.: Sorry for overestimating myself. I originally thought I would have my eyes opened today.

(End of this chapter)