“As far as I know, the only ones are Uchiha Madara, the First Hokage Senju Hashirama, the Fourth Mizukage Yagura, and my younger brother, the Raikage’s brother, Killer Bee... but—”
Danzo’s words made the Raikage's heart tighten.
Mentioning his brother was no casual remark, and the ‘but’ that Danzo spoke carried layers of meaning.
The Raikage clenched his fist tightly.
At that moment, ten Kage guards immediately rushed forward.
“Cut the nonsense.”
The Raikage raised his arm high and slammed it down onto the conference table with a loud bang.
His anger was about to overflow.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...
Several figures darted out from behind curtains of white cloth.
Eight of the ten guards charged at the Raikage, two stood in front of him.
Those two were his personal bodyguards—Ki and Darui.
Just as the Raikage’s fist came crashing down, a subtle fluctuation of chakra stirred within Danzo’s body, nearly imperceptible.
The conference chair, Mizukage Mifune’s eyes darkened momentarily before returning to normal.
The eye wrapped tightly in bandages on Danzo’s face was a Sharingan—the same Sharingan that belonged to Uchiha Shisui.
Shisui's most famous technique wasn’t his Body Flicker, but a particular doujutsu called Kotoamatsukami.