Naruto's graceful style

Just imagine, with the amount of chakra in Yuta's body now, coupled with the slow recovery of that mysterious power, he can only cast the largest tornado once. If it were anyone else, it would probably be enough to choke him once, and the sequelae would definitely be serious.

He didn't believe that Uchiha Fugaku and others had never thought about such a question, but no one asked it. They all formulated combat strategies with him as the center.

On the one hand, it can be seen that the ninja army on the front line of Konoha is indeed at the end of its rope. As long as there is a little hope, they will hold on tightly. On the other hand, it might be a bit interesting

Yuta was too lazy to think so much. In short, as a member of Konoha, even if the people present did not have so-called "discussions" with him, he would try his best to fight.

Of course, even if some of them asked about this point about the "Tornado" ninjutsu, Yuta would not be able to tell them clearly.

The unknown is always more scary and scary than the known, isn't it?

Although Yuta has not yet thought about confronting the Konoha families present, it is still necessary to hide some important information. Perhaps, they also know this.

Until the final battle strategy was hurriedly rushed out. After Yuta took a serious look at it, he said goodbye and left. The people behind him continued to discuss and improve some imperfections.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, that is a real tornado. That boy, after this battle, he will have a place in Konoha, no, in the entire ninja world."

"You're old, aren't you? Today's young people really don't leave a way for us old guys to survive. My heart seems to be pounding right now."

"That kind of ninjutsu should already be S-level. No, I should definitely be better than S-level."

"By the way, I forgot to ask him the name of that ninjutsu just now."

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After Yuta left, when everyone was resting after discussing the combat strategy, they couldn't help but sigh again. The admiration and shock expressed in their words could not be concealed no matter what.

Outside the tent, Yuta walked all the way back and once again received many awe-inspiring looks. The whispers behind his back and the few words that floated into his ears were all words such as "tornado" and "ninjutsu".

When Yuta returned to the tent, Metkai and others had already left. After all, they were on the front line, and the war was not over yet, so there was not much time to chat.

Yuta calmed down and told Yuhi Kurenai and others to rest as soon as possible. After the fighting in the evening, he lay on the hard wooden bed, feeling his body recover a little while entering a state of rest.

The land of water.

The open space outside the town closest to the coast, which was originally the camp where the Mist Ninja Army was stationed, was now devastated, with numerous large and small pits and cracks.

All armaments and supplies were destroyed.

There were only hundreds of fog ninja standing there with depressed expressions, enduring the sea breeze.

Terumi Mei stood in the crowd, her long hair and clothes were very messy, and she looked like a refugee who had just escaped from a disaster. The charming charm that did not match her age was gone at this time, and her appearance was Still feeling scared, he clenched his silver teeth tightly together.

No one knew what she had just experienced. She was simply racing against a tornado. If she slowed down just a little bit, she would be dead.

The mist ninjas who were with her were probably swept somewhere in the sky or sea. In short, there was little hope of surviving the terrifying tornado.

Now back at the camp, there is no place to rest, all thanks to that Konoha boy.

"Asshole, Yuta, are you right? I will get this debt back bit by bit."

This teenage mist ninja genius girl has completely hated Yuta in her heart.

No matter what the final outcome of this war is, it will not change her hatred for that boy. This is no longer just a war between two countries, but a personal grudge between her and him.

The girl did have her own extraordinary qualities, her emotions came and went quickly. While all the Mist ninjas were still immersed in failure and depressed, she had slowly recovered, her eyes were clear, and she could not tell that she was necessarily decadent.

She looked at Mizuki Feng in the distance, waiting for the latter's decision.

At this point, only he can stabilize the situation.

As for whether to stay in the doldrums and then be defeated, or to turn the tide and change the disadvantage, it depends on how the ninja leader handles it.

but,

"It's a real chore."

Terumi Mei secretly thought, to be fair, it would be difficult for her to be the leader of the ninja army at this time.

That Konoha boy had a huge blow to the Mist Ninja. It is no exaggeration to say that the tornado had completely cast a shadow in the hearts of most of the Mist Ninjas present.

Including her before, everyone felt extremely horrified, but the girl knew how to control this fear.

Time passed slowly, I don’t know how long it took.

It was already dark.

The Konoha ninja army had begun to rest for the night attack, but the Mist ninja side looked extremely desolate.

The leader of the ninja army, Minazuki Kaze, seemed to be frightened and did not speak. Terumi Mei and many others were secretly frowning. But at this time, he finally spoke, looked directly at all the remaining Kiri ninjas, and said in a deep voice:

"You haven't woken up yet?"

The voice was heavy and powerful, and the surrounding fog ninjas who heard it shook their bodies and raised their heads.

"From the end of the battle to now, I have been thinking about one question: is it necessary to continue this war?"

"With the way you are now, you are just rushing forward to die."

Many Mist Ninja lowered their heads, looking ashamed.

"Yes, that Konoha boy is very powerful. He destroyed our camp by himself, and killed hundreds of us by himself. Even I was injured at his hands. Without your help, I'm afraid I would be dead now. There is no chance to stand here anymore.”

Speaking of this, Minazuki Feng laughed at himself, "Our originally good situation was all wiped out just because of him."

silence.

long silence.

"Just, I want to ask, are you willing?"

Shuiwu Yuefeng asked calmly, and without waiting for anyone to answer, he continued:

"Let me tell you, I am not willing to let the ninja army led by me be defeated by a brat. I am not willing to let the victory that originally belonged to us be taken away by Konoha. I am not willing to let the series of agreements signed by the Kiri Ninja after the defeat be defeated. Treaty goes to Konoha to beg for peace."

The sonorous and powerful voice struck everyone's heart like a sharp arrow.

Gradually, one, two, ten, twenty, more and more, the gloom in the eyes of the mist ninja dissipated, replaced by a gradually glowing brightness, and the whole body seemed to be rekindled with strength.

The dark clouds that originally enveloped the Mist Ninja Army gradually dissipated.

"We haven't been defeated yet, Kirigakure Village, and us."