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TSSITWON Chapter 172: In Hell
🕑 Added 2025-01-23 12:19:21 +0000 UTC"Can this girl still be used as a vessel for Sanbi?" one of the ninjas asked, his face showing a serious expression. The man's gaze was fixed on the girl's body, as if searching for confirmation that their mission would not be in vain.
"Of course," replied another ninja nonchalantly. "The injury on the girl's head is just a minor wound. There's nothing to worry about."
"That's right," another added, nodding slowly. "As long as this girl is alive, her body can be used. She still qualifies as a vessel for Sanbi."
Hearing this, a male ninja who seemed to be the leader of the group gave the order, "Then, take this girl. After that, we will introduce her to that silver-haired boy. Mizukage is already waiting."
Without hesitation, they carefully lifted the girl's body. However, what they did not realize was that the girl they were carrying was not the real Rin. The body was merely a clone—a perfect replica that had no soul or consciousness.
The Kirigakure ninjas did not have the ability to distinguish between the original body and the clone. They simply followed the orders given by the Fourth Mizukage. However, the Fourth Mizukage himself was a pawn, controlled by the figure behind the scenes—Madara Uchiha. With the grand plan he had devised, Madara ensured everything went according to his will.
In the stillness of the night, the Kirigakure ninjas moved away, carrying the clone of Rin with full confidence that they had succeeded.
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Somewhere, in a simple room with a calm atmosphere, there was a bed with clean white sheets, a small bedside lamp casting a soft glow, an old wooden wardrobe, and a small table accompanied by a wooden bench. The room appeared clean, though there were not many decorations inside.
A teenage girl was sound asleep on the bed. However, suddenly, the girl began to move slowly, her eyelids fluttering before finally opening fully.
"Uhm... Where is this..." the girl murmured weakly, her eyes sweeping the unfamiliar room.
"Hey? You're awake?" a woman's voice greeted. The girl turned to see a short-haired red-haired woman standing near the door, her hand casually resting on the doorframe.
"Uh... Who are you? And where is this?" the girl asked, her face filled with confusion.
"Welcome to Hell!" the woman replied with a wide smile, her voice sounding full of enthusiasm.
"What?!" The girl immediately jumped out of bed, her face pale with shock.
"Hahaha, I was just joking..." said the red-haired woman with a small laugh, clearly enjoying the girl's reaction.
"Ugh..." The girl—Rin—rubbed her forehead with a frown. "That’s not funny at all."
"See? I told you, Rin is so easy to trick," said another voice from the direction of the door. A black-haired man, dressed casually, walked into the room with a smile.
"Aoki?" Rin stared at the man with wide eyes, clearly in disbelief at what she was seeing. "How can you be here?"
Aoki smiled broadly, his eyes looking warmly at Rin. "Surprised?" Aoki asked teasingly.
"Of course! How did you get here?" Rin asked again, confusion evident in her voice.
"I brought you here," Aoki replied, his voice calm yet firm.
"What?" Rin furrowed her brow, trying to understand what was happening. Suddenly, Rin's face changed to panic. "Wait! Kakashi! Aoki, we have to save Kakashi!"
"Calm down, Rin," Aoki said, stepping closer to Rin. "Kakashi is fine. You don’t need to worry."
"Really?" Rin asked, though her voice was still filled with concern.
