In Naruto: Reborn with a Chat Group

After getting yelled at, Naruto finally shut his mouth, though he still looked confused.

Meanwhile, Sasuke was still in shock. 'How does Kakashi have Sharingan?! He's obviously not an Uchiha...So why does he have it?'

'And more importantly, it's already a fully matured Three Tomoe Sharingan!' Sasuke's fists clenched slightly.

'As a pure-blooded Uchiha, I only have two tomoe. I only awakened the second Tomoe because of that stupid Naruto scaring me!'

His teeth gritted in frustration. 'So how the hell does Kakashi have Three Tomoe Sharingan?'

Kakashi paid no attention to Naruto, Sasuke, and Sakura's reactions. However, what did catch his eye was Makoto's expression.

Unlike the others, who were clearly shocked, Makoto remained completely calm as if he had known about Kakashi's Sharingan all along.

Kakashi narrowed his eyes slightly. 'Did Lord Hokage tell him?'

That was the only explanation that made sense and there was no time to dwell on it any further.

Kakashi locked eyes with Zabuza, fully prepared to fight. But just as he was about to make a move, a massive blade suddenly plunged into the ground right in front of him.

"Kakashi-sensei, take a break and hold onto my sword for me, would you?" Makoto said casually, not even looking back.

"As for Zabuza, I think I'll test him out first. I never really had the chance to fight a serious opponent back in our village."

"A Mist Village Elite Jonin...sounds like a decent challenge, don't you think?" He glanced back at Kakashi with a confident grin.

Kakashi didn't have a problem with Makoto stepping in to fight Zabuza.

But still, he couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

He had just gotten serious, even revealed his Sharingan, planning to show off his real strength to his students.

But now, he was being told to babysit a sword.

It was not even Makoto's sword but he was acting like it was his all along.

Kakashi sighed, scratching the back of his head before returning to his usual lazy self. He glanced at the massive sword now lodged in the ground beside him.

He had a solid grasp of Makoto's strength. With him standing by, even if things went south, He'd be ready to step in.

After Makoto tossed the Executioner's Blade in front of Kakashi, he dashed straight at Zabuza.

"Alright, let's do this!"

Zabuza's eye twitched as he saw Makoto rushing towards him. 'This little brat, this kid is actually charging at me'

His irritation flared, and his grip tightened into fists. "Kakashi! Are you mocking me?!"

His deep voice rumbled with anger. "You're seriously sending a brat to fight me?! Fine? I'll take care of this little punk first..."

"Then I'll deal with you, DAMN COPY NINJA!!"

[Senju Tobirama: Now that I think about it... why is he called the Copy Ninja?]

[Uchiha Izuna: Does he just use the Sharingan to copy techniques?]

[Senju Hashirama: Wait, so he actually needs to copy other people's jutsu to fight?]

[Uchiha Madara: Shut up, you idiot! He has the Sharingan so of course he's going to use it to his advantage!]

[Might Duy: Forget about that! Makoto has already charged in! His youth is overflowing! He's going to defeat that... uh... that...]

[...Wait, who is he fighting again?]

[Uchiha Madara: ...]

[Senju Tobirama: ....]

[Hatake Sakumo: ....]

"Zabuza! Your sword's not bad. I think I'll take it."

"Kid! Quit acting tough! You really think I won't cut you down?!" Zabuza instinctively reached for his sword, only to realize it had been tossed away by Makoto and was now lying near Kakashi.

"Tch... damn it! Even without my sword, taking down a brat like you is a piece of cake!" With that, he quickly formed hand seals. A thick, heavy fog rolled in out of nowhere, completely obscuring everyone's vision and Zabuza vanished into the mist.

Sasuke, Sakura, and Naruto immediately formed a defensive triangle around Tazuna. At the same time, Kakashi used the Body Flicker Technique to appear beside them, staying on high alert.

Meanwhile, Makoto stood at the edge of the mist, smirking.

"You really think a little fog is gonna slow me down? Time to show off one of the jutsus I created in my free time" He clapped his hands together, not even bothering with proper seals.

"Wind Style: Tornado Clears Up the Mosquito Spray!"

Makoto had no idea what hand seals he just made.

Ever since the chat group confirmed he was Kage-level, he had discovered something ridiculous, he was basically Hashirama 2.0.

As long as he had an idea, as long as he could control his chakra flow, and shouted the jutsu name out loud, it would just...work.

With a few random hand seals, Makoto took a deep breath and then, from his mouth, a massive tornado erupted, spiraling outward with terrifying force!

'This kind of power... it's practically a Forbidden Technique!'

The moment Kakashi saw Makoto weaving hand signs, he activated his Sharingan, instantly copying the hand seals.

'Damn, this is bad.' He could feel how much chakra the technique required. If he actually tried to cast it, half his chakra would be gone in an instant!

'How the hell does he have this much chakra?! Just how much is packed into his body for him to throw around jutsu like this so casually?'

'Is he actually an Uzumaki? No, the hair color doesn't match. Then, a Senju? That would make sense.'

Kakashi narrowed his eyes. 'Now that I think about it, I've heard that Makoto has ties to the Senju. If that's true, then there's no mystery here.'

'This kid's most likely a Senju descendant.'

Just like that, the tornado kept growing, tearing through the mist and clearing the entire battlefield.

With the fog completely gone, everyone could finally see each other again.

And more importantly, they could see Zabuza.

At this moment, the Demon of the Mist was crouching low, sneaking toward Kakashi like a thief, his eyes glued to his Executioner's Blade lying nearby.

Makoto smirked after seeing his action.

"Oi, Zabuza, where do you think you're going? Your opponent is right here!"

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