"Eight Trigrams: Revolving Heaven!"
Natsuhiko had no intention of letting them off, and likewise, they had no intention of sparing Natsuhiko, the intruder who had appeared before them.
They had no idea where Natsuhiko had come from, but that was not important. What mattered was how they were going to deal with this enormous problem standing in their way.
They already knew that the man before them possessed terrifying speed, and that he relied on things hidden underground, objects similar to tree seeds, to perform spatial transfers.
In that case, they would simply destroy those seeds beneath the ground. By doing so, they could directly suppress Natsuhiko's space-time movement.
That was what they thought, and that was exactly what they did.
Guided by Yin–Yang Release, one of the Ōtsutsuki quickly unleashed a Revolving Heaven powerful enough to make even the Hyūga of the shinobi world despair.
In an instant, a massive crater was carved into the lunar surface, and every seed Natsuhiko had hidden within the ground was swept away.
"These guys' Byakugan really are interesting," Natsuhiko thought silently.
In truth, there was something that had been bothering him for a while. Why did these people still possess Byakugan?
In Natsuhiko's memory, their Byakugan should have all been gone already. After all, they had gathered them together to create an enormous Tenseigan.
But after thinking it over, Natsuhiko seemed to have guessed a few things. For instance, perhaps that giant Tenseigan relied more heavily on the eyes of the so-called main family.
The Moon's Ōtsutsuki clan had ended up in its current miserable state because of the conflict between the so-called main family and branch family.
If nothing unexpected had happened, the eyes of the branch family should have carried the same obvious flaw as the Hyūga of the shinobi world.
The Caged Bird Seal was the technique most hated by all shinobi who possessed the Byakugan. Not only could it destroy your eyes, it could take your life outright.
If the branch family had used their own eyes to create that Tenseigan, then the moment the main family discovered it, destroying those eyes would have been an effortless matter.
So gambling with their own eyes was no longer a question of whether it was worth it. It was a question of whether they had brains at all.
Natsuhiko felt they should still have some brains. Otherwise, they could never have won the final right to rule the Moon.
Still, whether they had Byakugan or not no longer mattered to Natsuhiko, because it truly did not affect him much.
"Not bad," Natsuhiko said indifferently as he looked at them. "You destroyed all the marks I left behind so I wouldn't be able to use the Flying Thunder God Technique. The idea itself isn't bad."
"You were only able to act so arrogantly because of that damned space-time transfer ability," the Ōtsutsuki said, staring at Natsuhiko with a gloomy expression. "Without it, you are nothing!"
"Eight Trigrams: Sixty-Four Palms!"
The moment his words fell, the Ōtsutsuki charged straight toward Natsuhiko. His palms turned into countless afterimages, and with the assistance of his Byakugan, he aimed directly for the tenketsu (Chakra Points) across Natsuhiko's body.
Because of the Yin–Yang Release chakra infused into it, his Sixty-Four Palms carried far greater pressure than that of the Hyūga clan, and its killing power was far more terrifying as well.
"Hmph." Seeing this, Natsuhiko could not help but shake his head. He admitted that this attack was indeed powerful, but it was not as though he had no way to deal with it.
Besides, his restrictions had already been lifted. What method could he not use now?
With a casual flick of his hand, a ninja blade appeared in his grasp. In the next instant, his chakra began surging wildly.
"Yin–Yang Release: Konohanasakuya-hime!"
As Natsuhiko slashed out fiercely, a silver-haired woman appeared behind him, and a silver, invisible blade bloomed in the air.
At that moment, the ground began trembling violently.
Without a sound, a fissure appeared before Natsuhiko.
The crack extended rapidly into the distance, seemingly without end. Then it spread with terrifying speed, as though it intended to split the entire land apart.
"Damn it!"
Facing this blade that seemed capable of destroying everything, the Ōtsutsuki's face turned deathly pale. And it was not just him—the companion beside him reacted the same way.
He immediately forced himself to change his move. He had to block Natsuhiko's attack first. Otherwise, before he could even strike his opponent, he would likely already be dead.
He instantly drew both palms back, turning them into a defensive curtain. Unfortunately, it was still too late. More importantly, his defense was far too weak against Natsuhiko's attack, which had fused three kinds of chakra together.
"Buzz."
The blade swept through his body and engulfed the two figures behind him in the same instant. That terrifying, world-ending power tore through space itself, carving a massive scar across the Moon's surface.
When everything finally settled, Natsuhiko slowly lowered his ninja blade. He could already sense that the weapon was nearing the end of its lifespan.
Even so, it had fulfilled its mission perfectly.
And it had done so magnificently.
Looking at the three Ōtsutsuki frozen in place, Natsuhiko let out a soft laugh. When a breeze swept past, their bodies suddenly turned into powder.
Under the blowing of that breeze, they completely disappeared from Natsuhiko's sight.
Speaking of which, it was rather interesting. There was actually still fairly decent air on the surface of the Moon.
Apart from that, within Natsuhiko's field of vision, he could also see a thin layer surrounding the Moon's exterior, something resembling a protective barrier.
Standing on the Moon, Natsuhiko could cast his gaze toward the shinobi world. At this moment, the shinobi world had become a deep blue planet in his eyes, and from this angle, it looked exceptionally beautiful.
However, judging from the map-like outline on that blue planet, it seemed rather different from the one in Natsuhiko's memories from his previous life.
But no matter how vast the difference was, Natsuhiko had still learned something interesting.
He could not yet pinpoint the shinobi world's exact location within the cosmos, but he now understood that the so-called shinobi world was merely the smallest visible portion of that blue planet—the tip of an iceberg.
Natsuhiko had no idea how vast this world truly was, but he did know that perhaps, in the future, he could properly investigate this world.
In truth, Natsuhiko knew that the so-called shinobi world was extremely, unimaginably large. After all, those Ōtsutsuki fellows were beings who could destroy an entire planet at once.
If the shinobi world were truly that small, how could it possibly have entered their eyes?
It could only be said that, by sheer coincidence, they had landed within the territory covered by the shinobi world. That was all.
"It looks like there will be no shortage of things to do in the future. But before that..."
Natsuhiko stretched slightly, his gaze already locking onto the distance. At this very moment, quite a few Ōtsutsuki had already arrived on the surface of the Moon.
He knew that the battle to come would definitely not be easy, yet for some reason, he seemed to grow even more excited.
Perhaps, as a member of the Senju clan, being extraordinarily fond of battle was simply in his nature.
"Elder, what happened?"
On the surface of the Moon, a large group of Ōtsutsuki rapidly rushed toward the distance. They had gathered together after receiving an order.
This command had come far too suddenly for them. They had no idea what had happened at all.
This was not because Natsuhiko's technique lacked power and failed to alert them. Rather, it was because the defenses inside the Moon were simply too well made.
After all, they were using the power of the Tenseigan to maintain those defenses. No matter how intense the tremors on the Moon's surface were, it was unlikely they could sense them so easily.
However, just because they could not detect it did not mean others were incapable of doing so.
For example, the current patriarch of the Ōtsutsuki clan on the Moon could absolutely sense everything.
He had noticed immediately that a certain teleportation formation on the Moon had been activated. After that, he further sensed that someone had begun fighting on the lunar surface.
He did not know who had arrived, but anyone capable of reaching this place was absolutely not some simple opponent.
Especially when he sensed the fluctuations caused by that person's attack, he became even more certain that this time, danger had truly arrived.
Therefore, he decisively ordered one of the Ōtsutsuki elders, Ōtsutsuki Ran, to lead a team and resolve this trouble.
Ōtsutsuki Ran was already a legendary figure among the Ōtsutsuki clan on the Moon. In terms of strength, he could rank within the top five of the entire clan.
During the "War of Freedom," he had even risked his life to kill several elders of the main family.
Although he had also been injured, no one doubted his combat power. He was one of the pillars of the Ōtsutsuki clan.
"I'm not sure exactly what happened either, but everyone, be careful. This is not a simple matter."
Ōtsutsuki Ran spoke calmly, though his expression now carried a faint gravity. Naturally, he had also sensed that something had been unusual earlier.
In particular, within that vast chakra, there had actually been Yin–Yang Release even purer than theirs. Such power was absolutely no joke.
That also proved from another angle that the invading enemy was definitely far harder to deal with than they had imagined.
He took a deep breath. Then his Byakugan quietly locked onto the man in the distance, the one whose entire body was radiating terrifying chakra.
At this very moment, the four clansmen who had originally been responsible for intercepting that man had completely vanished.
He could not find any trace of them at all. There was not even a remnant left behind that should have belonged to them. This caused Ōtsutsuki Ran's heart to sink even further.
Chakra began erupting from his entire body. Clearly, he had already prepared himself to face a bitter battle.
Along with his movements, everyone who had come with him also caused their chakra to surge at the same time, pushing it to the level where it would not damage their own bodies, yet could still unleash the greatest possible combat strength.
During their war against the main family, all of them had suffered injuries to varying degrees, wounds that were difficult to heal. They truly did not dare to fight with everything they had.
"So, they've finally arrived?" Natsuhiko stood quietly in place. Sensing the towering chakra in the distance, he took a deep breath, and his own chakra stirred slightly.
In an instant, red eyeshadow appeared on his face. Facing so many opponents, he naturally had to be a little careful.
In the previous battle, he could rely only on basic theory combined with Yin–Yang Release. But now, he decided to use senjutsu together with Yin–Yang Release.
To him, this battle was more of an experiment, an experiment with his own power, and at the same time, a test of his own strength.
However, Natsuhiko had always left himself a way out during his tests. Although he understood very clearly that doing so would never truly allow him to develop the resolve of burning his boats and fighting with no retreat, that was not what he had come here for.
He was not here to break through his own limits. What he wanted was simply to become more familiar with his power. That was all.
"Sage Art: Yin–Yang Release: Deep Forest Ash Burial!"
Natsuhiko raised one hand upright, and a vast chakra containing both Yin–Yang Release and senjutsu erupted instantly.
The ground rumbled violently. All of a sudden, a small forest rose from the surface of the Moon.
Countless vines thicker than a person burst forth, rapidly surging toward the Ōtsutsuki charging in his direction.
"This is..."
Natsuhiko's technique left these Ōtsutsuki somewhat stunned. However, they quickly stopped caring about that.
Because they could clearly sense exactly what kind of terrifying power was contained within those branches.
"Dodge or smash them directly! Do not let him bind you!"
Ōtsutsuki Ran roared loudly. Then he took the lead and charged forward, striking viciously at those branches with his palm.
Under the blow of his hands infused with Yin–Yang Release, Natsuhiko's Wood Release was directly smashed apart.
However, his expression at this moment became especially ugly, because from that strike, he could feel that his hands were actually aching.
One had to know that this attack had already used the greatest power he could currently unleash. For someone like him, who was already wounded, this was absolutely not a good thing.
The strength of this technique was actually this high. If he wanted to deal with it, he would inevitably have to expend even more power.
And if even he found it so strenuous to handle this technique, could the clansmen who had followed him here really deal with it so easily?
The answer was clearly no.
As Natsuhiko continued releasing his chakra, the trees kept growing taller as well.
Many Ōtsutsuki clansmen directly attacked, intending to smash these wooden branches apart, but they encountered the same problem as Ōtsutsuki Ran.
Some unlucky ones failed to dodge in time and were directly swept up by the vines. Then, Wood Release turned into wooden spikes and shot out at terrifying speed, instantly piercing through them.
Some were not stabbed to death immediately, but at that moment, the vines began madly absorbing the chakra inside their bodies.
Almost visibly, several Ōtsutsuki clansmen were sucked dry in an instant, reduced to withered husks.
As for those who did not choose to attack, or those who noticed something was wrong after attacking and quickly withdrew, they swiftly leapt through the forest, avoiding the strangulation of those terrifying Wood Release branches.
For a moment, the scene was incomparably chaotic. Huge rumbling sounds rang out nonstop, as if an earthquake had arrived. Countless rocks across the ground cracked open.
"This wretched power... it's Ashura's lineage!"
After smashing apart who knew how many wooden branches, Ōtsutsuki Ran finally remembered something. From the very beginning, he had felt that this technique looked especially familiar.
It was just that, because of the battle, he had no time to think deeply. But as the fighting continued, his memories gradually began to resurface.
He finally remembered that many, many years ago, he had once read about numerous events from the era of his ancestor.
For example, the two children left behind by his ancestor's elder brother, their stories, their powers, and so on.
"No wonder he can wield Yin-Yang Release. He's a descendant of the ancestor's elder brother. But what exactly is this guy trying to do?"
After Ōtsutsuki Ran once again avoided the pursuit of the Wood Release, his gaze passed through the forest and locked onto Natsuhiko.
"And those eyes... what are they?
"The Tenseigan? No, that shouldn't be right. He doesn't have this bloodline, and if they really were Tenseigan, we would already be dead.
"This guy is far too mysterious, and far too dangerous!"
He was truly too dangerous. In Ōtsutsuki Ran's view, perhaps the only one capable of dealing with this man was their patriarch.
Or else, all of them would have to throw away their lives and fight desperately!
Thinking of this, Ōtsutsuki Ran's mood grew heavier and heavier. Fighting desperately was never the optimal choice, but if there was truly no other way, then he could only do exactly that.
However, while he was still thinking, Natsuhiko moved again. This time, he charged directly into the Wood Release he had created.
Natsuhiko truly had no intention of continuing to hide in the back. He planned to properly move his body.
The synergy of Yin-Yang Release, Sage Arts, and Wood Release produced an effect that far exceeded even his high expectations. Yin-Yang Release truly was one of the world's supreme powers. Even the extraterrestrial Ōtsutsuki still relied on it, for it elevated any technique to an unimaginable level, creating chemical reactions that defied logic.
No matter how highly Natsuhiko had estimated his own performance, in the end, he discovered that he had still underestimated it.
Yin–Yang Release truly deserved to be one of the most powerful forces in this world. Even those genuinely extraterrestrial Ōtsutsuki, beings so powerful, still used Yin–Yang Release.
That was because the enhancement Yin–Yang Release brought to techniques had truly reached an extreme degree.
It seemed that no matter what technique was combined with Yin–Yang Release, an unimaginable chemical reaction would occur, giving rise to incredible power.
"However, my Yin Release and Yang Release are still too weak. Even if the power is strong, my reserves still aren't quite enough. I can't keep pairing them with techniques so recklessly anymore."
It was very difficult for Natsuhiko to improve his Yin–Yang Release, and his foundation was also relatively shallow. Therefore, even though Natsuhiko had mastered their fusion, he had no way to further increase his reserves properly.
Fortunately, Natsuhiko's recovery ability seemed to have a pretty good effect on Yin–Yang Release as well. Right now, as long as he used it sparingly, he could ensure that his chakra would not run into problems.
If he had no Yin–Yang Release while facing these Ōtsutsuki, Natsuhiko felt things would be extremely uncertain. Still, it was not as though he had no trump cards.
For example, he had yet to use his Jōgan Chakra Mode. He believed that if he entered that mode, its power would not necessarily be inferior to Yin–Yang Release.
Apart from that, he had also yet to use his Tailed Beast Chakra Mode. It could be said that although his power was somewhat scattered, he truly had many options.
He could take his time and gradually release his strength according to the power of his opponents.
"Besides, I don't know what happened to these guys, but almost every one of them is seriously injured. That's a good thing for me.
"They don't dare to risk their lives right from the start, which means I can keep testing them while also constantly experimenting with my own power."
As he thought this, Natsuhiko had already charged in front of an Ōtsutsuki. That man was startled when he saw Natsuhiko's terrifying speed.
Even so, he still reacted quickly. Unfortunately, in front of Natsuhiko, his reaction was simply too slow.
Natsuhiko did indeed plan to conserve his use of Yin–Yang Release chakra. However, his method of conserving it only meant that he would no longer excessively combine it with techniques. That did not include taijutsu.
Boom!
With a punch, black and white chakra bloomed from Natsuhiko's fist, and his fist smashed viciously into the man's chest.
The man immediately spat out a mouthful of blood. Yet Natsuhiko's sharp eyes still caught the faint green glow that surfaced across the man's body the instant the strike connected.
"Yang Release again? Looks like they really do have a very mature record of how to use Yin–Yang Release."
Natsuhiko silently muttered this in his heart. Then, without the slightest politeness, he kicked the man hard in the stomach.
"Crack!"
This time, even with the protection of Yang Release, the sound of bones cracking still rang out. Clearly, this man had suffered terribly.
After taking down one opponent, Natsuhiko did not pause in the slightest. His figure moved slightly, and he rushed directly in front of another Ōtsutsuki.
The ninja blade in his hand was drawn once again. The power of Yin–Yang Release covering it made the edge of his blade even sharper.
Although doing this would cause the ninja blade that had followed him for many years to wear out even faster, Natsuhiko no longer cared about such things.
The blade swept across the Ōtsutsuki's throat. No matter how powerful Yang Release was, Natsuhiko did not believe that this man could still be saved after having his main artery cut open by him.
Unless every single one of these fellows had reached Senju Hashirama's level, they were all dead!
Natsuhiko's figure flickered continuously. The black-and-white interwoven light moved through the forest created by Wood Release like a ghost, appearing and disappearing unpredictably.
At this moment, his speed had been fully displayed. Anywhere within this forest could serve as a landing point for his teleportation, and he could launch an attack on anyone from any direction.
"Damn bastard..."
Natsuhiko's ghost-like blitz attacks continuously injured and even killed the Ōtsutsuki. This scene made Ōtsutsuki Ran's heart feel as if it were being cut by a blade.
These former branch family members of the Ōtsutsuki clan had given everything for the sake of freedom. In the end, they had indeed obtained freedom, and they had even grasped the ultimate power within Hamura's Temple.
But they had also paid an unimaginable price for it. In particular, in order to activate that ultimate Tenseigan, almost every single one of them had been left with wounds that were difficult to heal.
Their battle against the main family had caused their population to plunge completely into a low point, and the retaliation of the main family had been extremely bloody and cruel.
They had practically killed all the children and women. Now, it could be said that every time one person died, the Ōtsutsuki population on the Moon was permanently reduced by one.
Such cruelty was hard to imagine. If not for the fact that they still had one child who allowed them to see hope for the future, they would not even dare to imagine what the Ōtsutsuki clan would become.
But now, in just this short period of time, this damned descendant of Ashura had already killed who knew how many of them. How could Ōtsutsuki Ran possibly accept this?
Listening to the constant screams of his clansmen, Ōtsutsuki Ran's expression became increasingly desolate, and increasingly gloomy.
Very quickly, he made a decision. He could not allow this situation to continue. He had to stop all of this!
Thinking this, Ōtsutsuki Ran pressed his hands together. In an instant, a vast surge of chakra rippled across the surface of the Moon.
With the eruption of this power, Natsuhiko could not help but stop. As for the Ōtsutsuki, every one of them looked at Ōtsutsuki Ran with sorrow in their eyes.
"Elder..." some Ōtsutsuki shinobi could not help but call out.
"That's enough. All of you, withdraw."
Ōtsutsuki Ran shook his head indifferently. His gaze fixed on Natsuhiko as he slowly spoke.
"Leave the rest to me. I will stop him."
"Even if I die."
...
"Ran..."
Inside the Moon, an Ōtsutsuki holding a shakujō trembled slightly as he gritted his teeth and called out softly.
He was the patriarch of the Ōtsutsuki clan on the Moon. He was the leader who had guided the Ōtsutsuki branch family in their rebellion against the main family. He was also the one who had successfully grasped control of the Tenseigan.
Although their branch family had paid a bitter and bloody price, it had to be admitted that they had finally changed from "slaves" into people. They no longer had a "collar around their necks."
Today should originally have been a peaceful day, the same as always. What surprised him, however, was that he sensed someone had arrived on the Moon through the teleportation formation.
As for those low-level creatures from the shinobi world, he had never placed them in his eyes at all.
Just as he thought, in his view, those people from the shinobi world were nothing more than inferior life-forms. Only the Ōtsutsuki clan were the masters who had created this world.
If not for their ancestor fighting alongside his elder brother to seal the world-destroyer, the shinobi world would have long ceased to exist.
Moreover, according to the will of their ancestor, an existence like the shinobi world should have been destroyed instead of being preserved until now. Because of that, he held a special hostility and indifference toward the people of the shinobi world.
In the original story, Ōtsutsuki Toneri had wanted to destroy the shinobi world, and the Ōtsutsuki on the Moon had also split into two ideological factions, one that wanted to destroy the shinobi world, and one that wanted to protect it.
Some of those who wanted to protect the shinobi world had left, and those who remained on the Moon were all people who upheld the belief that the shinobi world should be destroyed.
He was one of them, and Ōtsutsuki Ran was naturally one as well.
Ōtsutsuki Ran had followed him and fought at his side for so many years. He could be considered the clansman he trusted most, and also a friend.
This time, a low-level creature from the shinobi world had come up here and even displayed extraordinary combat strength. Naturally, he had chosen Ōtsutsuki Ran as the most suitable person to deal with it.
But even in his dreams, he had never expected that when he watched everything through the Tenseigan, he would discover in shock that the damned fellow was not some "low-level creature" at all. He was actually a descendant of Ashura!
Indra and Ashura were both recorded in the history of the Ōtsutsuki clan.
They naturally knew information related to those two, and they also knew that the two had later fought fiercely against each other.
In essence, the descendants of those two were one with the Ōtsutsuki clan, because they were the descendants of their ancestor's elder brother.
"This is bad..."
After discovering this situation, he had already understood that things had become troublesome.
He had no favorable impression of these ancient relatives. After all, since he followed the will of his ancestors, he would choose to kill them as well.
However, he still had a certain degree of wariness toward these fellows. After all, they were also people who had grasped power.
Sure enough, when that man began exerting his strength and slaughtering the clansmen of the Ōtsutsuki clan, he, as the patriarch, was filled with fury.
These clansmen were truly people who could not be replaced after death. How could they possibly endure this kind of consumption? But just as he was preparing to personally take action, Ōtsutsuki Ran made his choice.
He chose to hold nothing back.
He chose to fight with everything he had.
He chose death.
For them, going all out could grant them unimaginable combat strength. After all, they were all descendants of Ōtsutsuki Hamura.
However, their current physical condition had already determined that once they went all out, there would truly be only one road left for them—death.
Taking a deep breath, the Ōtsutsuki patriarch slowly closed his eyes. He did not choose to interfere.
This was Ōtsutsuki Ran's will. As the patriarch, he had to respect it.
Moreover, he also had to figure out the intelligence on that damned descendant of Ashura.
If Ōtsutsuki Ran won, then everything would be fine. If he lost, then with this intelligence, the patriarch could still eliminate that man cleanly and decisively.
In fact, in the future, when they moved to deal with the entire shinobi world, this information could still be used.
"I will definitely fulfill the will of our ancestor. I will definitely kill every last one of them!"
...
"So he's completely risking his life now..."
Natsuhiko stood quietly on the branch of a tree. Sensing that vast power, his expression could not help but become solemn.
This power truly made one's heart tremble. That chakra soaring into the sky was clearly declaring just how powerful this man was.
Natsuhiko could sense that this fellow's power had already reached an unimaginable peak.
Likewise, he also knew that if he continued facing this power with his previous attitude, he might really be killed.
These Ōtsutsuki were truly terrifying. Although Natsuhiko had always looked down on Ōtsutsuki Toneri somewhat, and he was not entirely sure what Toneri's current situation was, he still understood that he could not use Toneri's circumstances to judge these people.
It was true that Toneri had no real combat experience, but these people were not necessarily the same.
After all, they had all experienced the war to overthrow the main family. Every one of them had gone through the test of life and death.
Even if their practical combat experience could not be considered particularly rich, they truly were not like Ōtsutsuki Toneri, who only knew how to rely on piling up raw power.
They possessed a certain degree of real combat experience, powerful strength, and a deep foundation of knowledge regarding techniques.
No matter who faced such an opponent, they would not dare underestimate them. Even if terrifying figures like Uchiha Madara or Senju Hashirama came here, they would still have to be cautious, let alone Natsuhiko.
"You are very strong," Ōtsutsuki Ran suddenly said at this moment. "To force me to this degree, you truly deserve to be called a descendant of Lord Ashura."
"Oh?" Natsuhiko raised his brows, then gently nodded. "Looks like you people have recorded some rather impressive things. You even know about Ashura."
"Of course we know. But as a descendant of Ashura, you should not have come here."
Ōtsutsuki Ran spoke indifferently. His aura had already gathered completely to its peak.
"But since you have come, do not think of leaving. After all, in the future, we would have gone to find you anyway!"
"Yeah… you probably will," Natsuhiko replied lightly.
A moment later his own chakra shifted. Pale golden light spread across his body, rapidly forming a long robe adorned with black, ominous patterns. His aura exploded outward, matching Ōtsutsuki Ran's in intensity.
Nine-Tails Chakra Mode. It had been quite some time since he last used it—especially now that it incorporated the power of the Eight-Tails, Five-Tails, and Three-Tails. He had yet to test the new combination properly.
Lifting his head, Natsuhiko offered a faint smile as he watched Ōtsutsuki Ran's expression change once more.
"So I came early. Are you ready?"
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