Provoked

Under the bandages covering her face, Shiroi winced. She had just been tricked not once but twice, in her own field... With a gesture she rubbed her cheek which must have spilled a little blood under the strips of tissue because of the impact of the suddenly... What a wound, when she managed to trap one of the two, the other managed to ruin everything. And worse than the rest, she had been thrown out of her house and the traps she had placed there.

“I don't work for myself but for Volcano. This village is still my home so if I can do her a service, it is with great pleasure that I will, but do not expect me to reveal any information about our coming here because it is you who will answer to our questions once we beat you. And this kid as you say, has more potential than you will ever have so don't underestimate us.”

Tss... Still free provocation. But she shouldn't walk. She would lose her focus by getting angry and maybe fighting. By keeping a cool head, she knew she was capable of beating these two foreign ninjas who, despite his words, had probably come looking for her. Shiroi could no nothing but watch as a small cloud of smoke then appeared about thirty immaterial clones, hiding the original. Somehow they had found her and gotten into the village. Would anyone save Shiroi? It did not look good for her at all. She needed to escape or maybe she would die.