"These must be… the legendary two idiot brothers—the Fujin and the Raijin!"
Hearing that there was no sound of fighting, Tenzo and Genma Shiranui stepped inside.
It was Genma who spoke, his voice grave. He drew a kunai defensively, his expression serious.
"On a mission once, they killed all of their comrades just because they didn't have food. That's the kind of people they are—quick to slaughter others over the smallest things.
"But don't be fooled by the 'idiot brothers' name. Their strength is terrifying. In all of Konoha, perhaps only Lady Tsunade can match them in terms of raw power. Normal ninjutsu is almost useless against them."
Before they could make any other move, hundreds of figures emerged from the shadows, surrounding them from all sides.
"This welcome party's a bit too lively," Tenzo muttered, a small complaint in his tone.
Itsuki had been right—this was a trap. But the purpose still wasn't clear.
"Don't worry," a voice rang out. "The real party is just beginning."
From the crowd stepped a man. He glanced at Itsuki, surprise flickering across his face.
"Oh my, look who it is. Isn't this Itsuki, Konoha's newest graduate? I heard you inherited the First Hokage's Wood Release. I've always wanted to see it for myself."
The man was none other than Mizuki, the same traitor who had once tricked Naruto into stealing the Scroll of Seals.
But Mizuki no longer looked slim and sly like before. His arms and chest bulged with muscle, his frame far more imposing.
Itsuki hadn't interacted with Mizuki much, though technically he was once his instructor and had even overseen graduation exams.
But that was all before Itsuki had ever arrived in this world. By the time he had crossed over, Mizuki was already locked away.
"This image is completely different…" Itsuki muttered before speaking louder. "But Mizuki, Chie Mai's involvement in this has your fingerprints all over it. Did she help you escape?"
"You actually guessed it." Mizuki's eyes flashed with surprise. "I heard you joined the Anbu. You were the best student of our class—the one who's grown fastest as a shinobi. I wasn't sure if the rumors were true… but I underestimated you."
"But there's more!" Tenzo declared firmly. "Itsuki is a talent Lord Third Hokage himself has chosen to nurture. Many veteran masters admit he already surpasses them. With him here, you traitors don't stand a chance of escaping."
"But… who is Chie Mai?" Genma asked with a frown.
"She used to be my assigned teammate," Itsuki explained calmly. "But she was eliminated during selection and never became a shinobi. Perhaps she resented the village because of that. She's the younger sister of Mizuki's fiancée, Chie Tsubaki."
"Chun?!" Tenzo blinked. That was his subordinate. No wonder the name struck him.
"Alright, enough talking!" Mizuki barked, waving his hand. "Time for the real welcome party!"
The idiot brothers, Fujin and Raijin, lumbered forward.
With these two at his side, Mizuki's confidence was sky-high. Against them, even veteran shinobi would hesitate—let alone a fresh graduate.
But Itsuki didn't flinch.
"I've got one more question," he said. "You had plenty of chances to run before we arrived. Why stay here and ambush us instead? Wouldn't escaping be more important?"
If Chie Mai was the one who freed Mizuki, then it had nothing to do with Orochimaru and Kabuto Yakushi.
This was clearly an independent escape during the chaos.
"It doesn't hurt to tell you," Mizuki sneered, eyes twisting with rage.
"I've suffered too much here. If I don't leave something behind for Konoha, I'll never be satisfied. Besides, if I want to serve Lord Orochimaru, I need to prove my loyalty."
"I knew Konoha would send its core forces when news spread. What better offering to Lord Orochimaru than your heads? But now…" Mizuki's grin widened, teeth bared.
"Now I've changed my mind. Lord Orochimaru will definitely want your Wood Release. So instead of killing you, I'll deliver you bound and gagged. That'll be worth more than the Scroll of Seals ever was."
Tenzo's expression hardened. "So it really is connected to Orochimaru. You tried to steal the Scroll of Seals to give it to him. The village only imprisoned you, hoping you'd repent.
But not only did you fail to learn from your mistakes, you've sunk even lower. With a twisted mind like yours, and releasing dangerous criminals… I could cut you down right here without hesitation."
"Hahaha! You don't understand at all," Mizuki cackled.
"Konoha, the village, your so-called stability—pathetic. You cling to the status quo, too afraid to embrace ambition. You'll never understand Lord Orochimaru's greatness.
"And you—what gives brats like you the right to kill me? Fujin! Raijin! Kill them all—but leave Itsuki alive. I'll offer him to Lord Orochimaru personally!"
"Brother! Big Brother's treating us to a big dinner!" Raijin's eyes lit up with excitement.
Fujin's face broke into a grin. "You heard that, brother? Kill them for the feast!"
"Kill them for a feast!" Raijin roared back.
The two idiots slammed their fists together and then charged forward, their enormous bodies shaking the floor.
A body that huge meant absurd chakra reserves and monstrous physical strength.
Tenzo and Genma's expressions tightened with alarm.
Tenzo quickly formed hand seals. "Wood Release: Great Forest Technique!"
Thick wooden vines erupted from his arms, snaking around to bind the brothers.
But with one violent tug, the Fujin and Raijin ripped free, snapping the vines apart like twigs.
"Hiss!" Tenzo sucked in a sharp breath. "That power… it's like facing Lady Tsunade herself."
Genma immediately retaliated, spitting out the senbon he held in his mouth.
He flew through hand signs, multiplying the senbon—one to ten, ten to a hundred—until a storm of needles rained down.
"Ninja Art: Senbonsame!"
Sharp projectiles filled the air, aimed directly at the giant duo.
But Genma had underestimated them too. The brothers barely glanced at the needles, their skin glowing faintly with chakra reinforcement.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
The storm of senbon ricocheted harmlessly off their bodies, like steel striking steel.
"What monstrous defense!" Genma's pupils shrank.
By then, the idiot brothers were already upon them. Their fists swung down like hammers, each blow carrying crushing force.
The sheer pressure stung even before the strikes landed.
Tenzo and Genma immediately leapt aside to avoid being pulverized.
But the expected ground-shattering impact never came.
Because Itsuki had stepped forward.
With a single finger, he caught each of their colossal fists.
Strength contest? Against him?
What a joke.
In the original story, Lady Tsunade had subdued these same brothers with one finger, forcing them into obedience.
And now Itsuki, far beyond even that Tsunade, faced them.
No matter how hard the Fujin and Raijin strained, their faces turning red and then purple, Itsuki's fingers didn't budge an inch.
Panic flickered across their brutish features.
They only knew how to solve problems with raw strength. If one punch didn't work, hit harder. If that didn't work, hit again.
But now they'd finally met someone stronger. And for the first time, they had no answer.
"This… this is impossible!!" Mizuki's smug confidence collapsed instantly, his eyes widening in horror.
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