Chapter 70: A Change of ns
<span style="font-weight:400">"This enemy is capable of blocking even my chakra sensing, he’s a master at stealth!" Kamizuru Ishigawa quickly shared the information with his remaining subordinates.
<span style="font-weight:400">The three remaining Iwagakure Jonin, already on edge, exchanged nervous nces before forming a tight defensive formation, eyes scanning the darkness around them with heightened vignce.
<span style="font-weight:400">Meanwhile, the Jonin who had been stabbed by Hui’s ambushy bleeding on the forest floor, the blood pooling beneath him.
<span style="font-weight:400">Kamizuru Ishigawa’s expression grew even darker. He could feel the difficulty of the situation, along with a mounting sense of frustration.
<span style="font-weight:400">In broad daylight, or in an open field, such an ambush would never have seeded. He would never have allowed an enemy to attack his subordinates right under his nose.
<span style="font-weight:400">But this environment was entirely different—deep in a dark, dense forest where visibility was minimal.
<span style="font-weight:400">The thick canopy above blocked any moonlight, plunging them into nearplete darkness, save for the thin beams of their shlights. It felt as if they were fighting blindfolded.
<span style="font-weight:400">In such conditions, even experienced fighters were at a disadvantage, much like a strong adult whose eyes are covered, facing off against a child armed with a stick.
<span style="font-weight:400">The advantage could shift dramatically, and that’s exactly what was happening here.
<span style="font-weight:400">Kamizuru Ishigawa repeatedly cast his sensing jutsu, straining to catch any trace of Hui''s presence. But it was as if his enemy had vanished into thin air.
<span style="font-weight:400">The only chakra signatures he could detect were those of Lightning and Hatake Sakumo, retreating further and further away, almost beyond his sensory range.
<span style="font-weight:400">As for the one who had attacked them moments ago—he was nowhere to be sensed, like a ghost.
<span style="font-weight:400">This put Kamizuru Ishigawa in a tough spot, caught between two equally risky choices.
<span style="font-weight:400">Should he continue the chase, risking more ambushes from the elusive enemy? Or should he call off the pursuit, abandoning the mission and sacrificing the lives lost so far?
<span style="font-weight:400">"Curse it all!!!" he roared in frustration, his anger boiling over.
<span style="font-weight:400">He felt humiliated—even as the Anbu Commander of Iwagakure, he was pushed to the edge by a single Konoha operative. Never before had he suffered such a setback in his career, not even during the First Shinobi World War.
<span style="font-weight:400">He activated his sensory jutsu once more, finding that the two distant chakra signatures were nearly beyond his reach. He had to make a decision now—continue the chase or not.
<span style="font-weight:400">Just then, a scream pierced the silence from the direction they hade.<span style="font-weight:400">
<span style="font-weight:400">"Ahhhh!!!"
<span style="font-weight:400">Kamizuru Ishigawa''s face twisted with realization. "No, no, no, no! it can''t be!"
<span style="font-weight:400">Without hesitation, he turned and raced back toward the sound, his remaining Jonin following close behind.
<span style="font-weight:400">As they rushed back, a grim scene greeted them. The remaining Chunin and Elite Chunin had formed a defensive circle, their expressions tense as they scanned the surrounding darkness.
<span style="font-weight:400">"What happened?!" one of the Jonin shouted, sense of dread creeping into his voice.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Captain, Commander! We’re being attacked by someone... we don’t know where they are!" an Elite Chunin reported, struggling to suppress his fear. The sight of hismanders offered some relief, but the terror of the unseen enemy still lingered.
<span style="font-weight:400">Earlier, a sudden cry of pain had alerted them to a new attack. By the time they realized what was happening, three of theirrades had already fallen, killed in the darkness.
<span style="font-weight:400">Kamizuru Ishigawa’s expression grew even grimmer.
<span style="font-weight:400">From the moment of the ambush on his Jonin to now, barely two minutes had passed, and yet this ghostly Konoha Anbu had already imed three more lives.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Retreat!" he barked through gritted teeth.
<span style="font-weight:400">His rational mind told him that continuing the pursuit would only lead to further losses. Even if they managed to catch up with the Konoha squad, it wouldn’t be worth the casualties they would suffer.
<span style="font-weight:400">He would have to swallow his pride this time, but the next time they met, he would make sure it wasn''t in such a disadvantageous situation. He vowed never to battle this ghost-like enemy unprepared ever again.
<span style="font-weight:400">Seething with frustration, Kamizuru Ishigawa stood his ground, scanning the shadows, unwilling to lose more of his men.
<span style="font-weight:400">At his order, the Iwagakure Anbu began their retreat, many of them releasing long-held breaths.
<span style="font-weight:400">They had been facing an enemy who moved like a ghost, always ready to strike from the shadows. Despite their anger and humiliation, they had no choice but to retreat, storing away the grudge for another day.
<span style="font-weight:400">Hidden in the darkness, Hui let out a quiet sigh of relief as he observed the retreating Iwagakure forces. At the same time, he felt a deep sense of fortune.
<span style="font-weight:400">Though this encounter had brought him a string of sesses—managing to take out multiple Iwagakure Anbu, even with theirmander present—he knew that luck and circumstances had been heavily on his side.
<span style="font-weight:400">It had been the cover of night, the dense forest, and his unique sensory abilities that allowed him to blend into the shadows so seamlessly.
<span style="font-weight:400">And his young, small body made it easier to move undetected. All these factorsbined with his strategic thinking, had allowed him to outmaneuver Kamizuru Ishigawa’s forces.
<span style="font-weight:400">He was fully aware that a simr oue would be hard to replicate. After this, the Iwagakure Anbu would be much more cautious and likely avoid night missions.
<span style="font-weight:400">But... who could say what his own strength would be the next time they faced each other? Perhaps by then, he wouldn’t need to rely on stealth and tricks—perhaps he would be able to defeat them head-on.
<span style="font-weight:400">But those thoughts were forter. For now, the rescue mission was a sess, and it was time to leave.
<span style="font-weight:400">Yet just as Hui prepared to withdraw, he suddenly halted, his expression shifting. He had received a rush of memories—sent back by his own <i><span style="font-weight:400">Light Clone</i><span style="font-weight:400">.
<span style="font-weight:400">It wasn’t that his clone had been defeated in battle. Rather, it had intentionally dispelled itself to deliver this information.
<span style="font-weight:400">From the memories, Hui learned that the clone had sessfully rescued Takeshi and was heading back toward the Konoha Anbu gathering point. But along the way, it had encountered other Konoha Anbu.
<span style="font-weight:400">Those Anbu revealed that they were members of the First Unit, who were engaged in a critical mission.
<span style="font-weight:400">If sessful, their mission would heavily weaken the Iwagakure Anbu’s presence in the Land of fog, allowing Konoha to secure victory in the region.
<span style="font-weight:400">However, after hearing the details, Hui realized a critical w in their n: their unitmander did not know that Kamizuru Ishigawa, the Iwagakure Anbu Commander, had entered the Land of fog and was likely heading toward the conflict zone.
<span style="font-weight:400">If Kamizuru Ishigawa arrived, the entire situation would change. His presence,bined with a force of elite Anbu, and his own Kage-level strength, would tip the bnce drastically.
<span style="font-weight:400">Thinking of this, Hui nced at the retreating Iwagakure forces below and made a hard decision.
<span style="font-weight:400">It seemed he couldn’t let them simply leave after all.
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