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Everything had moved so quickly. Haruka had barely blinked before his compatriot moved to engage their target in a sword duel, and he was left to watch for those short precious seconds before Daiki was overwhelmed, despite the sudden activation of a Sharingan. He did not know how exactly the redhead was related to the Uchihas, but any questions he possessed for the revelation of a bloodline limit was shelved to the back of his mind by the events that were in process of transpiring. The ronin they were in the midst of fighting was incredibly skilled with a blade ... but to immediately commit suicide in order to escape Ayame's poisons ...?!

[i]A pill? How did he obtain something like that ...? But no matter, the plan has changed course.[/i]

Their orders were absolute. Incapacitate the ronin and deliver them to Iron.

Even if his team leader's original plan of attack had been ruined by unforeseen developments ... the old-fashioned way would have to do!

The green-haired chunin's hands blurred as he began performing hand-seals. Chakra spiked within him, an invisible string spiralling out to attack their target's own reserves. This was the Temporary Paralysis Technique, a skill that worked without fail to stop those it targeted in their tracks for a short period of time.

And if all went well, that short period of time was all he needed for his teammates to take the advantage.

"[color=007236]Uchiha, Naito, go,[/color]" he called out, voice calm as the technique activated on the ronin.