[Yamanaka Ino: Here they come—the cattle are charging!]
[Sakura Haruno: Hahaha! The cows are here for revenge, I'm dying of laughter!]
[Tenten: No, I have to hold it in—but I really can't. This is too funny.]
[Uzumaki Karin: The fun's only just beginning!]
[Anko Mitarashi: This is entertaining. I hope those cows hit even harder!]
The girls could barely contain themselves.
Seeing the Kusagakure shinobi panic at the sight of the cattle stampede was hilarious, but they didn't dare laugh aloud.
They could only vent their amusement in the chat group.
Itsuki, hidden nearby, smiled knowingly.
Still, he knew a herd of cattle alone could only cause chaos and minor damage.
It was satisfying to watch, sure—but compared to the harm Kusagakure caused Karin and her mother, this was nothing.
"Cows—there really are cows coming!"
"Oh no! Who pissed off the herd? Everyone, be ready!"
"Shit, there are too many, and they're speeding up! Use ninjutsu, quick!"
The Kusagakure ninja rushed out after hearing the commotion.
Their faces turned pale when they saw the raging herd.
Some raised shuriken and kunai, ready to throw—
"STOP!" Midori barked, appearing at the front. His voice was sharp and commanding.
"This is Konoha, not Kusagakure! Anyone who injures those cattle will apologize and pay compensation out of their own pocket!"
His words froze the Grass shinobi in their tracks.
Pay for it ourselves?
With Kusagakure's meager income, a single Genin's fortune couldn't even cover half a cow.
And now, with a stampede bearing down on them, why couldn't they fight back?
But there was no time to argue. In the blink of an eye, the herd thundered into striking distance.
Even if they threw weapons now, they might kill one or two—but the charge wouldn't stop.
Survival instinct kicked in. Better I survive than risk my life saving someone else.
Ninjas were durable. A trampling might not kill them outright.
But if someone wasted time helping others, they'd get dragged down—and maybe even kill a cow in self-defense. That would bankrupt them for sure.
The quick and strong—jonin and some chunin—escaped first. The rest, caught in the panic, stumbled like headless flies.
Moo!!
The earth trembled under thousands of hooves.
Once they accelerated, the herd was terrifying.
Even shinobi couldn't outrun cattle in full sprint, especially after being delayed by Midori's warning.
The inevitable happened: the stampede smashed into the Kusagakure ranks.
Shinobi went flying like bowling pins.
"Ouchhh!"
One ninja crouched to leap away but was blasted from behind by a bull's kick, howling as he flew.
Another spun to flee but was slammed into, crashing into several comrades before a wall of hooves trampled them all.
Screams filled the air. Some even cried for their parents in sheer panic.
"Idiots!" Midori cursed, veins bulging.
"I told you not to attack! I never said don't block! You're human beings, not animals—use your damn brains!"
If his men had delayed the herd for just a moment, he could've set up a barrier ninjutsu.
Now, cattle and ninja were tangled together—he couldn't unleash jutsu without crushing his own troops.
"Chief, shut the hell up!" a desperate chunin yelled back, trapped in the chaos. "This is your fault! You did nothing but shout orders while we got wrecked!"
Rage boiled in Midori, his face dark as thunder. He vaulted onto a nearby roof and roared:
"Everyone, get to higher ground! Onto the roofs, into the trees—wait it out until the herd passes!"
The shinobi finally realized—cows couldn't fly. If they climbed higher, they'd be safe.
Scrambling, they fled upwards. Some leapt to rooftops, others clambered into trees.
Not all made it, but with fewer on the ground, dodging became easier.
"Damn it! Too far from the houses, and no trees here!" One Kusagakure ninja panted in terror.
He had finally found breathing space—only to realize he was trapped in the open field, with no escape.
The herd bore down on him. His eyes widened in horror.
He remembered the ninja earlier who'd been kicked half to death. No way! I can't end up like that!
Thinking fast, he formed a desperate plan.
If there's no high ground… I'll just use the cows themselves!
He squatted, targeted a bull, and leapt—only to twist his ankle on a rock. His body spun off-course.
"It's over!" Panic seized him.
He barely dodged one cow, only to find another's hooves descending toward his skull.
In a surge of raw survival, he slapped the ground, launching his body under the bull's belly.
He avoided the front hooves—only for the hind hooves to swing toward him.
Screaming, he flailed blindly until his hands latched onto the cow's underside.
By some miracle, he clung there, body dangling.
"Phew…"
Relief flooded him. He hadn't reached the cow's back as planned, but at least he wasn't dead.
Still, the position was hellish. Each stride slammed its hind hooves against his skull, rattling his brain.
Dizzy, he crawled forward just enough to avoid the blows.
Then he lifted his head—only to be jabbed in the face by something dangling.
Before he could cry out, it shoved into his mouth.
A foul stench invaded his nose. He gagged, unable to spit it out.
His vision was too poor to see what it was, but he knew he didn't want to.
As the bull bucked harder, he rolled his eyes in agony.
Meanwhile, other shinobi copied him. Some scrambled onto cows' backs, others clung underneath like he had.
Those on top fared better. Those below suffered kicks, bruises, and worse indignities.
Though frenzied, the herd quickly stormed past Kusagakure's camp, stampeding toward Konoha proper.
Itsuki's eyes narrowed.
"That won't do," he muttered. "If they hit downtown, Konoha's civilians will get hurt. I need to turn them back."
He transformed into one of the Rain ninja and created a shadow clone.
The clone sprinted ahead of the herd, unleashing genjutsu on the lead bull.
The clone was trampled to smoke an instant later—but it worked.
The lead bull's eyes glazed under the illusion. With a wild bellow, it swerved, turning the entire herd in a massive arc.
The stampede curved back—charging straight into Kusagakure's camp again, this time aiming directly for the row of houses.
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