Chapter 105: The Elegant Battle Maid
Translate, translate, what the hell do you mean by a surprise!
The moment Naruto saw the golden card back, his emotions were stirred.
When he flipped it over, his excitement soared straight into the sky, erupting completely.
Dolls weren't uncommon.
The puppets of the Hidden Sand Village could also be considered a type of doll.
But Touko Aozaki's dolls were dolls in a completely different sense.
Her dolls were identical to the original body, with no discernible difference.
Moreover, if the original body died, one could freely transfer into a doll.
Neither memory nor soul would suffer any damage.
In other words, it was a Living Corpse Reincarnation without any flaws.
Naruto now possessed the blueprints for making perfect dolls, meaning as long as he had enough materials, he could be resurrected infinitely.
It was just that the materials were a bit troublesome.
Although the system said they had been converted to materials found in the Ninja World, he was unfamiliar with six of the seven, except for one.
[Tailed Beast Parts.]
Tailed Beasts are aggregates of Chakra; their 'parts' are actually Chakra.
Naruto estimated that this material was the power source for the dolls.
Perhaps for others, obtaining Tailed Beast parts would be extremely difficult.
But Naruto, who possessed Kurama, said it was no big deal!
With his relationship with Kurama, he could have as many of these so-called 'parts' as he wanted.
Sealing Space.
Kurama was lying on the ground, sleeping.
In front of him was a huge bottle of cola, with a straw connected to his mouth.
Even in his sleep, he would take a sip every now and then.
"Such great malice!"
Kurama opened his eyes and looked up in surprise, "Could Naruto be in danger?"
He extended his perception.
But he didn't sense anything.
"Where is this malice coming from?"
Kurama blankly took a few sips of cola.
Because his relationship with Naruto was good enough, he didn't think the source of the malice was him.
Naruto rubbed his chin.
He wasn't a Puppeteer, so he didn't know much about the other materials.
He would check on them when he got back.
Or find a professional.
Like Sasori of the Red Sand.
To be honest, it was a pity that Sasori died at the hands of Chiyo and Sakura.
There was one last card draw opportunity left.
Naruto planned to come back in a few days.
His luck for tonight should have been used up.
The steamship continued to sail forward.
As usual, Naruto practiced shuriken with Sasuke.
Until he saw a massive iceberg.
Of course, he wasn't afraid of the ship hitting the iceberg and reenacting the Titanic.
He didn't have a Jack and Rose here.
Besides, if they really jumped, he could still fish them out.
Naruto remembered there was an ambush at the iceberg.
But the questionable part was, how did Fukahō Natori know their whereabouts?
Fuji no Setsunae hadn't exposed her Hexagonal Crystal like in the original story.
Kakashi did a lazy flip and woke up on the deck.
He tucked away his icha icha paradise and said, "They're going to the iceberg to film."
Naruto turned his gaze toward Fuji no Setsunae.
Her expression seemed very calm.
There was a faint air of knowing confidence about her.
Could it be a sting operation?
Interesting, truly interesting.
Woman, you have successfully attracted my attention.
Of course, Naruto mainly wanted to know what his Shadow Clone had done.
He got off the ship and stood on the periphery of the film crew with Sasuke to watch, and incidentally, to protect them.
Fuji no Setsunae was wearing the same kimono as last time.
"Scream! Scream all you want! No one will come to save you even if you scream your throat raw!"
The male actor playing the Demon King laughed wildly and said, "Princess, breathe your last in the palm of my hand!"
Naruto glanced to the side.
He had already sensed the presence of three figures hidden in the distance.
Beside him, Sasuke was watching the laughing Demon King with great interest.
That laugh had half of his own skill.
The next moment.
Firelight accompanied by a large amount of thick smoke exploded at the top of the iceberg.
You call this an ambush?
Naruto watched as three Snow Ninja took a leap of faith from the iceberg.
Desmond gives a thumbs up.
Old Man Hassan followed with a thumbs up.
But your strength isn't enough.
"Who is Fuka Koyuki?"
The leader, Nadare Rōga, said with an arrogant face, "Hand her over, and I can let you go."
He and his two teammates were all dressed the same, wearing a set of white armor.
"Kakashi-sensei, I'll leave this talking corpse to you."
Naruto recalled the original story and began assigning tasks.
"Oh, okay."
Kakashi nodded subconsciously.
"...?"
I'm the team leader teacher, right?
How did you suddenly usurp me?
"Sasuke, the female Ninja with the pink twin-tails is yours."
The remaining fat Ninja was naturally left for himself.
One for each person, fair and square.
"No, let me do it. I can kill them all by myself."
Sasuke, however, had a different opinion.
He drew his thunder fire sword, blue lightning flickering incessantly, reflecting his confident face.
"There are only three of them; I can take on ten!"
Kill-stealer!
If this were a game, his teammates would already be insulting his family.
But fortunately, this wasn't a game, and he didn't have a family.
"You cut through his middle."
Naruto introduced the enemy to Master Sasuke, "His armor is special; it can amplify the Chakra in his body, strengthen Ninjutsu, and form an invisible membrane outside the body that ordinary attacks can't pierce. Its weakness is the crystal in the center."
"How did you know that?"
Kakashi was completely bewildered.
Sasuke didn't say a word and had already rushed up.
For fear that Naruto would steal his kill.
The first one he chose was the female Ninja Narutomentioned.
Fubuki Kakuyoku.
But true to her name, she could fly.
With wings of light spreading, she soared directly into the air.
Sasuke was slightly taken aback.
No need to panic, it's not a big deal.
You can fly, but I have anti-aircraft guns.
"Because I investigated beforehand," Narutocountered. "Logically, this information should have been told to us by you."
"Ahem, well, I trust you guys, so whether I investigate or not doesn't matter," Kakashi laughed awkwardly.
Naruto shook his head.
The rest were all excuses; this guy was just lazy.
Just then, Fuka Koyuki dashed out of the crowd, her target being none other than Nadare Rōga.
"Nani?!"
Kakashi subconsciously blurted out.
Are you an undercover agent sent by the enemy?
You're a support, don't go feeding kills!
Just as he was preparing to rescue her, Fuka Koyuki's actions left him stunned on the spot.
He saw her grab her collar and pull it off.
The outermost kimono flew away.
And underneath was a white maid outfit.
Fuka Koyuki continued her movements.
While maintaining her speed, she lifted her skirt, revealing white over-the-knee socks.
Then she gave a tug and pulled out a one-meter-long one-handed sword.
"???"
Naruto looked puzzled.
How did you stuff that in there?
It's so long.
Nadare Rōga had obviously never seen such a situation.
"Are you Fuka Koyuki?"
"I am."
Fuka Koyuki thrust her sword forward; with a 'dang' sound, she was repelled by the counter-shock of the armor.
But she wasn't clumsy.
She directly performed a 360-degree flip in the air and landed gracefully.
Her movements were so precise that her feet didn't even go out of bounds.
"Fancy tricks!"
Seeing this, Nadare Rōga laughed and said, "You can't even break my defense!"
Fuka Koyuki said nothing.
She closed in again, her sword movement untraceable and exceptionally agile.
Nadare Rōga's smile began to freeze.
After fighting for over ten seconds, he hadn't managed to touch Fuka Koyuki even once.
Although her sword did no damage to his armor, it made him very angry.
According to his plan, he should have picked up this petite princess in one hand.
Like an eagle catching a chick.
"Ice Release: Piercing Dragon Fierce Tiger!"
A sharp glint flashed in Nadare Rōga's eyes; if this dragged on any longer, he would lose all face.
Danger approached.
Fuka Koyuki suddenly accelerated, soaring straight into the air to avoid the ice dragon.
Her maid skirt swirled in the wind, and so did her sword.
In the white world, a brilliant sword light suddenly lit up.
It descended from the sky.
Elegant yet beautiful.
It looked like a floating white cloud.
"Ugh!"
Nadare Rōga's eyes grew vacant, unable to believe it.
With a 'kacha' sound.
His helmet split down the middle.
Blood flowed everywhere.
Fuka Koyuki landed.
She calmly smoothed out the wrinkles on her maid skirt.
After it was flat, she folded the long sword in her hand and tucked it back under her skirt.
At every moment, she embodied the words 'uphold elegance'.