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... Obito immediately ran to Kakashi to check the situation together, while Nohara Rin and Shisui looked around vigilantly, guarding their middle-aged client.

In order to see more clearly, Obito directly opened the Sharingan to enhance his insight.

"One, two, three...five, there are five ninjas, but their strength is average, and they don't wear forehead protectors. I don't know if they are ninjas from a ninja village." Obito expressed his observation.

"It should be a ninja from ...

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