Naruto: Starting with Creating a Genius Persona

Chapter 152 The entire team charged into the Konoha camp, aiming straight for Higashino Shinichi's head!

Beside her, three young men with purple hair were fully activating their red eyes, their unique red eyes flashing with an eerie light as they rapidly scanned the Leaf Village's lines.

The red-eyed's ability to see and see through objects is operating at full capacity.

Previously, Sunagakure had paired Pakura's team with a red-eyed clansman, which greatly enhanced her abilities and allowed her to repeatedly evade the encirclement of Konoha's main force and Tsunade's pursuit.

This time, to ensure everything went smoothly, the village assigned her three people.

It should be noted that the Sand Village currently only has a little over ten Red-Eyed warriors at its disposal.

This shows how much importance Sunagakure placed on ensuring the killing of Shinichi Higashino.

Shinichi Higashino!

Thinking of this name, Ye Cang's thoughts involuntarily drifted back to more than a year ago.

During the Chunin Exams, he was just a newcomer who impressed everyone by defeating Karura in the finals.

At that time, she stood on the sidelines as a referee, watching the boy shatter the sand shield with his self-created ninjutsu, Rasengan, and win the Chunin Exams held by the village.

He is now the youngest Special Jonin in Konoha, demonstrating exceptional talent and ability in various fields.

Since the outbreak of the war, this kid has done too much, disrupted too many of the village's plans, and poses a threat to the village no less than that of Jiraiya and Tsunade, and may even pose a greater threat to them in the future.

Has this kid grown up to this extent in just over a year?

A complex emotion welled up in Ye Cang's heart. She actually quite admired this kid, and it wasn't just admiration; when she first met him, she found him unexpectedly pleasing to the eye.

It's a feeling that's hard to describe, but it makes you unconsciously want to take a second look.

At that time, she didn't know why she had such a thought.

I don't know now.

Pity!

Ye Cang sighed inwardly, then shook his head, shaking off those distracting thoughts. His eyes moved quickly across the battlefield, sweeping over every figure and every possible location.

"Lord Yekura! We've found it!"

At this moment, a member of the red-eyed clan named Tongmaru suddenly spoke up.

Yekura followed Tongmaru's gaze and her eyes suddenly froze.

"Follow me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Cang's figure turned into a blur and disappeared from the spot.

The instant Ye Cang disappeared, the elite force behind her, which had remained motionless, suddenly moved.

Three hundred people.

Among them were dozens of Jonin and over two hundred Chunin, all of whom were elite.

Their only goal is to charge into the Leaf Village camp and take Higashino Makoto's head!

The battle was fierce.

Before Mount Kikyo, shouts of battle, screams of agony, and the clang of metal mingled together. Blood soaked the earth, severed limbs were scattered everywhere, and the smoke from exploding tags and the shockwaves released by various ninjutsu intertwined and rose.

As a supporting medical logistics unit, Shinichi did not need to participate in the battle directly at first. He was protected at the core of the team and was responsible for receiving the wounded transferred from the front.

However, as the war continued, the casualties of Konoha ninjas began to surge, and the medical ninjas who were originally stationed in the central area also began to move forward, quickly shuttling between different parts of the battlefield.

On the battlefield, wounded soldiers are usually divided into two categories. Those with minor injuries receive immediate emergency treatment on the spot—stopping bleeding, relieving pain, and simple bandaging—and then get up to continue fighting.

Those with serious injuries and life-threatening conditions were stabilized by all means and quickly transported to the core area for further treatment after the battle.

Shinichi quickly sprang into action, and ten shadow clones spread out from around him, like a net being cast, rapidly traversing various parts of the battlefield.

The ten shadow clones, along with the main body, moved rapidly across the battlefield.

Wherever someone falls, there he is.

Hyuga Hizashi followed closely by his side, veins bulging around his eyes, his Byakugan activated to its maximum power, scanning every inch of the surrounding space with a 359-degree field of view.

No suspicious chakra fluctuation or any suddenly approaching figure could escape his notice.

He was very clear about his mission.

Shinichi Higashino must not be allowed to get into trouble.

"Captain Higashino, he's not going to make it..."

"7

A young medical ninja looked up, his face pale. His name was Yoshikage Yoshida. He was kneeling on the ground, his hands covered in green chakra light, desperately trying to keep the wounded man beneath him alive.

Shinichi was treating another wounded person three meters away when he heard this, and he didn't hesitate at all.

"Liangying, I'll take over! You take over here!"

He stood up and took two steps to the injured man's side.

The wounded man's abdomen was pierced by a sharp weapon, and blood mixed with fragments of internal organs gushed out. His breath was so weak that it seemed he might die at any moment.

Ordinary medical ninjutsu is simply not enough; the bleeding is too rapid and the wound is too deep. Before conventional methods can take effect, the person will pass away.

Without saying a word, Shinichi looked directly at the figure that had been following him to the side.

"Hitsashi-senpai, please use acupressure to stop the bleeding."

Hyuga Hizashi raised an eyebrow, but without asking further questions, quickly asked, "Which acupoints?"

"Qimen, Zhangmen, Jingmen, quick!"

Hyuga Hizashi gathered chakra at his fingertips and struck three pressure points on the wounded man's chest and abdomen with lightning speed. With each touch, the wounded man's muscles trembled slightly, and the blood flow slowed down noticeably.

This is a pressure point technique from the Hyuga Gentle Fist style, originally used to block an opponent's chakra, but now it's being used to stop bleeding, and the effect is immediate.

Shinichi's hands suddenly lit up with green chakra light, covering the wound.

Palm Immortal Technique.

He nourished the damaged organs with chakra while quickly clearing blood clots and foreign objects from inside the wounds.

The three steps of hemostasis, wound cleaning, and repair are completed simultaneously with each breath.

Zhenyi withdrew his palm technique, took out a needle and thread from his medical kit, and began to sew. His movements were fluid and fast, so fast that it was almost impossible to see his fingers moving.

Hyuga Hizashi, standing to the side, raised an eyebrow. The entire treatment process was so precise and smooth, as if everything had been calculated beforehand. It was too fast and too composed.

"Send him back to the core area."

Shinichi stood up, his tone as calm as if nothing had happened. Two support staff immediately stepped forward, carefully lifted the wounded man onto a stretcher, and quickly retreated.

Shinichi didn't linger and quickly walked to the next place where he was needed.

Hyuga Hizashi followed beside him, his Byakugan eyes subconsciously glancing at the wounded man's stitched-up wounds before looking away without saying a word, simply remaining on guard.

"People from Sunagakure are heading in this direction."

Shinichi, who was tending to a Konoha ninja's wounds, heard Hyuga Hizashi's voice beside him, but did not stop what he was doing.

Upon hearing this, the young medical ninjas around him immediately tensed up and subconsciously looked up.

"How many people?" Zhen didn't even look up, continuing to sew.

"Around thirty people."

No sooner had the words left his mouth than a squad of Konoha ninja, numbering around fifty, suddenly emerged from behind a pile of rubble not far ahead. They clashed head-on with the Sand Village squad, and the two sides instantly engaged in a fierce battle, with shouts of battle and the clash of weapons blending together.

Shinichi still didn't look up.

"Ignore them, trust your companions."

The young medical ninjas exchanged glances, swallowed hard, and then lowered their heads to continue their work.

Hyuga Hizashi stood beside Shinichi, his Byakugan constantly scanning the surroundings.

The battlefield was chaotic.

Everywhere there were figures fighting, sparks flying and dust rising everywhere.

Too many people.

Although the white eye can see through everything, a person's attention is ultimately limited, and he dared not relax for even a moment.

The thirty-man Sand Village squad has been stopped.

It's safe for now.

Hyuga Hizashi regained his composure and focused his attention elsewhere. Just then, Shinichi's voice suddenly rang out.

"Hizashi-senpai, have you noticed anything?"

Ok?

Hyuga Hizashi was about to say something when the boy suddenly stood up, a crimson flame instantly condensing at his fingertip, and he softly called out, "Everyone, stand behind me!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than a dozen orange fireballs tore through the air and hurtled towards him from the front!

Those fireballs weren't large, but they carried terrifyingly high temperatures, distorting the air wherever they passed. Even more frightening was their speed; they were so fast that their trajectories were almost invisible.

But at the same time, a massive, overwhelming wave of fire suddenly surged up, its crimson waves crashing head-on into the dozen or so orange fireballs.

boom!!!

The two flames collided violently in mid-air, bursting forth with dazzling light and scorching heat waves. Multiple orange fireballs were engulfed and dissipated in the crimson waves.

However, three fireballs, which had shrunk in size and dimmed slightly, still managed to penetrate Anfu's obstruction and continued to shoot towards Zhenyi!

Hyuga Hizashi's eyes bulged with veins, and he thrust his right hand forward with a sudden burst of energy!

"Eight Trigrams Empty Palm!"

boom! ! !

An invisible chakra shockwave shot out from his palm, striking the three fireballs precisely. The orange flames exploded in the air, turning into countless sparks that scattered everywhere.

Hyuga Hizashi withdrew his attack, shielding Shinichi, his Byakugan fixed intently on the direction from which the fireballs were coming. And there they were—

too fast!

So fast that the trajectory of the chakra flashed by almost instantly in his Byakugan's field of vision.

"Someone's coming! Very fast! Watch out!"

Hyuga Hizashi spoke loudly, his body instinctively moving closer to Shinichi.

The words had barely left his mouth when, without warning, a massive wind blade, accompanied by a piercing shriek that tore through the air, descended from the sky!

The wind blade was over ten meters long, a solid blade as solid as a physical object, carrying the power to cut through everything, and slashed straight down towards the area where Shinichi and Hyuga Hizashi were!

"Disperse!"

Shinichi let out a low shout and, together with Hyuga Hizashi, dashed to the sides.

boom!!!

The wind blade cleaved the hard ground where the two had just stood, carving a deep trench, sending rubble flying and dust billowing everywhere.

Even more fatally, this wind blade completely separated Shinichi and Hyuga Hizashi.

Before the dust had settled, several more wind blades whistled through the air, precisely slashing at the path where the two might meet, effectively separating them on opposite sides of the battlefield.

"Hizashi-senpai! Protect them!"

Shinichi's voice came from the swirling smoke and dust.

call out!

A figure as fast as lightning shot out from the dust!

"Be careful, Shinichi-kun!" Hinata Hizashi warned loudly.

The figure was too fast, so fast that even Riji's white eyes could barely make out its outline. He could only barely catch a glimpse of an orange afterimage and a sharp, cold light tearing through the air!

Zhenyi's eyes narrowed instantly, and his right hand instantly pressed against the hilt of the sword at his waist. His whole body was like a taut bowstring, ready to strike the moment the opponent approached!

Clang!

A gleaming blade flashed, tearing through the smoke and dust!

Sword draw and slash!

The blades clashed with the katana without any fancy moves, sparking blinding sparks and a sharp metallic clang!

The figure, moving as fast as lightning, suddenly stopped, retreated a distance, and finally revealed its true form.

Orange eyes, dyed hair, tall figure, and a young, aloof face.

Yekura!