Chapter 62 - Who Said That the Fire Can Not Burn People?

“Captain Yuta, I just want to work quietly in Konohagakure Intelligence Division. I don’t want to get involved in any trouble. I have been hiding from you many times.”

Aoba held Yuta’s wrist, his tone low, and his face was full of indifference. His whole body showed a cold feeling.

“I saw clearly what you did. I didn’t want to participate in it. You shouldn’t come to me again!”

Aoba said.

The right hand holding Yuta’s wrist suddenly exerted force, directly using the greatest strength he could use.

Ever since Aoba obtained Sage Body, and he has only exercised himself at best. This was the first time he had fought someone.

Aoba had only seen fighting scenes in the memories of the ninjas that he had read.

He was like a little brother who had seen countless movies. He has seen countless postures but has not practiced…

This was his first time.

In the end, he still had to be a little more cautious.

Even Aoba himself did not know what level his current strength belonged to.

Kacha!

The moment Aoba twisted Yuta’s wrist with all his might, a crisp sound of bones breaking rang out. It was especially crisp in this quiet forest without anyone around.

“Ahhhhh~!”

Yuta’s eyes bulged, and they were instantly bloodshot. He suddenly cried out in pain. He clearly felt his wrist being crushed, and then a sharp pain that went deep into his bones spread through his nerves.

Ding ding!

The Kunai in Yuta’s hand fell to the ground, making a metal collision sound.

Yuta fell heavily to the ground, and the shock almost broke all of his old bones.

At the same time, his chest collapsed at speed visible to the naked eye, and the shape of the collapse was like a footprint.

Obviously, his sternum had already shattered.

Some of the broken bones had already pierced into his internal organs.

So heavy!

So stuffy!

So painful!

Yuta lay on the ground, his whole body aching, and he could no longer sense how severe his injuries were.

Right now, what he felt the most serious was the difficulty of breathing.

It was as if a thousand-pound boulder was pressing down on his chest, and he could not breathe.



Thump! Thump! Thump!

The steady footsteps came from afar.

Aoba came over.

“I am not as great as you are.”

“I won’t inject you with medicine.”

“I won’t rewrite your memory.”

“I won’t throw you into the river to wait for others to study your cause of death.”

“You…”

When Aoba said this, his voice paused for a moment, and his tone became awe-inspiring.

“Will evaporated from the world!”

Aoba suddenly widened his eyes, and his pitch-black pupils flashed with a light of killing intent.

As a cautious person, Aoba refused to sell, or he would not give his opponent any chance!

Kindness to the enemy was the greatest cruelty to himself!

After saying this, Aoba raised his hands and made hand seals with a straight face.

The speed of the hand seals was not fast, and even his movements were a bit rusty. Fortunately, the accuracy was very high, and he did not make any wrong movements.

“Katon, Gōkakyū no Jutsu (Fire Release: Great Fireball Technique)!”