Ssshh!
Kirito slowly extended one hand. Dipping his fingers into the blood trickling from his scraped shoulder, he pressed the crimson smear into the center of his palm.
Kakashi's brows furrowed.
"Watch out, he's about to perform some kind of blood-contract summoning!" he warned.
"Stop him!" Asuma reacted first, hurling both of his Flying Swallow chakra blades like twin shuriken. Coated in razor-sharp wind chakra, those blades were easily capable of slicing through solid stone. At the same time, Asuma launched himself like a cannonball.
"Wind Style: Beast Tearing Palm!"
A pair of wild-animal-shaped wind fists roared to life from Asuma's hands, even carrying the phantom howls of beasts within the rushing air.
But in the face of this dual assault, both ranged and melee, Kirito raised one hand and calmly pushed forward.
"What?!"
A crushing repulsive force surged forth. It struck Asuma head-on like an invisible warhammer. The Flying Swallow blades shattered mid-air. The twin beast fists disintegrated instantly. Asuma himself was blasted backward, skidding dozens of meters across the ground in a violent tumble.
"A technique that repels everything around him... centered on his own body," Kakashi murmured as he analyzed.
"He isn't using it repeatedly, so there must be a serious limit or cost involved."
"Kakashi, forget the theory, look!" Guy exclaimed, eyes wide with disbelief.
Kirito had formed a mysterious one-handed seal. His eyes were glowing with an eerie and powerful light that poured directly into the blade of Shirayuki, still stabbed into the ground before him.
"Yin-Yang Release: Rebirth Summoning!"
FWOOOM!
A pillar of blinding white light shot into the sky. The surrounding temperature plummeted. Snow began to fall from the sky.
Kakashi's face paled.
"He's… altering the weather? That much power?!"
Asuma, groaning as he stood, looked up at the descending light.
"There's… someone coming down from there."
White ribbons fluttered like snowfall. A white kimono trailed down with snowflake patterns rippling in the fabric. A pristine sash hugged her waist, a violet star-shaped pin nestled in her flowing, snow-colored hair. Her skin was paler than frost, her features so flawless they transcended mortal beauty. If one had to name her in that moment, "Yuki-onna" was the only name that fit.
The only color upon her besides white were her deep violet eyes and that one violet ornament by her temple.
Gracefully descending as if borne by the wind and snow, she hovered gently beside Kirito, never touching the ground. Her barefoot steps were like lotus petals on ice.
The woman gave a slight curtsy, then opened her lips. Her voice was soft, flowing like water in spring.
"My lord."
Kirito spoke calmly.
"Shirayuki."
Everyone present was stunned.
This girl, who had made the most grandiose and visually stunning entrance imaginable, had just addressed Kirito with a single word that sent shock through the crowd:
"My lord."
There was no doubt. This was no ordinary summon.
Guy stared in disbelief, cold sweat sliding down his temple.
"Hey… Kakashi… That girl isn't human… right?"
"I… don't think I can answer that," Kakashi replied blankly. Then his gaze sharpened.
"Wait. The blade, Kirito's Shirayuki is gone. Don't tell me… that girl… is the sword?"
The woman, Shirayuki in human form, knelt slightly. Her every motion was elegant, calm, and unwavering.
"Please give your command, my lord."
Kirito stood calmly, eyes locked forward.
"Fight at my side."
"Understood."
With a single step into the air, Shirayuki vanished like drifting snow.
"She disappeared?!" Kakashi's team tensed instantly. With her ethereal appearance and now sudden vanishing, there was no way she was a normal summon.
"Where will she strike next?" Asuma readied his Twelve Guardian Ninja stance.
"First Dance: White Moon." [Some no mai: Tsukishiro]
A whisper echoed by their ears. The trio turned sharply, Shirayuki was already behind them.
"Not good, fall back!" Guy shouted.
A surge of white light bloomed at their feet. The air itself crystallized as a massive seal bloomed beneath them.
FWOOOSH!
The blinding beam surged skyward, freezing everything it touched, including the very atmosphere, into shimmering frost.
But the trio reappeared some distance away, gasping.
"Guy!" Kakashi turned, stunned.
It was Guy who had moved them, activating the Eight Inner Gates in that instant. At the last possible moment, he'd used all his strength and speed to drag his comrades out of the freezing seal's range.
"Sorry, Kakashi…" Guy smiled faintly before his body gave out. The steam rising from him, the sign of the Eighth Gate, faded. His pulse weakened. And then, he collapsed.
Kakashi exhaled.
"This is bad… really bad…"
From the distance, the other Konoha shinobi could hold back no longer.
"That's enough."
The veterans stepped forward.
Nara Shikaku. Akimichi Choza. Yamanaka Inoichi.
The famed Ino-Shika-Cho trio, joined the fray.
"Let's go."
Hyuga Hiashi. Inuzuka. Aburame Shibi.
The clan heads of the Leaf's Three Great Houses, stepped forth.
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