A week later.
As she finished talking, a frosty air suddenly started picking up and the wine in the glasses started to freeze over and the ground beneath me froze into ice.
[Ding! To protect the Host from danger, will now use 20% of Soul Flame to create protective armor. Will use designs from host's memories to create armor, due to the host having a weird dissatisfaction towards plain clothing]
"Hey, wake up! Are you okay? Hey! Jeric!"
No?
"Stretch says he might be able to find a way to cure me," Ben grinned.
At the mention of my father I perk up, leaning forward and listening intently; my growling stomach going ignored.
"Today will be the start of the operation!"
He couldn't help himself. "Try to take over the world." Zeph chuckled.
"Clean your faces. I'm sure you don't want to be out in public with marker whiskers and doodles."
"My lovely archangels, in this crisis, we cannot win this by holding back. Thus, I give you permission on using our forbidden skills that I gave you since the day you were born."
Kibo grinned, "If you think that this is the same Naruto world that you know, then you are fooling yourself."