Summary/disclaimer: time for another chapter of legendary Eyes. Enjoy the 1200-word chapter. I don't own Naruto, Masashi Kishimoto and a few others do.

Kokuyo slammed into a tree, his skin started to crack. Arata raised an eyebrow.

"Not now…" Arata clutched at his ribs, this fight was dragging on too long. Arata wished he had fought Kokuyo after he healed.

'He's slowing down… I need to end this before he recovers or I'm done for…' Arata thought to himself.

He was annoyed, this fight was drawing out far longer than he wanted. He wouldn't be able to stand against the Fabrications as a group.

He also wasn't going to try the attack he tried that ended with him knocked out… Arata chastised himself for deciding to pick a fight the second he was awake.

Still, he had a very gut feeling that the Fabrications weren't just fighting for Mitsuki.

"You worthless… I'll finish you another time…" Arata watched as Kokuyo climbed to his feet.

His skin started to flake off. He coughed while Arata shook his head.

"No, your finishing this now…" Arata yelled as he rushed towards Kokuyo.

Kokuyo threw his tonfa which slammed into Arata, knocking him to the ground as he rushed away.

He went to leap into a tree, only for a small anomalocaris to detonate in front of him. Kokuyo rolled along the ground, more of his body flaking apart.

He went to get up before Arata's eyes opened. Kokuyo was dragged into Arata's hands who hoisted him into the air.

"Thank you, I don't think I could have stopped him." Arata found the drawings interesting, he'd ask about them more next time.

"Talk, what did you do with Mitsuki? Your teammate said something about elimination of witnesses!" Arata yelled at the Fabrication.

"You're no Shinobi, are you? your… not even human." Kokuyo sneered out, he looked at Arata with nothing short of contempt.

"Least I have a soul… you fight like an aimless soldier, all routine and no tactics or strategy beyond rushing in... if I wasn't shrugging off wounds from your friend who at least tried different tactics? You'd be done and dusted." Arata shut off his Rinnegan.

He had made a promise it was only for emergencies. It was a trump card, not an instant win button.

"You think I care what a lowly freak like you wants? Soon… we're have hearts... not like we need them… to be better… then you." Kokuyo laughed, a terrible, horrible noise from muffled lips.

His body slowly started to ooze and crack till he fell to pieces… like organic clay raining down on Arata's arms. Arata shook his hands clean.

"They aren't real… their artificial beings… so that's why I saw so little Charka within their bodies…" Arata stated, he started questioning things.

When he had first used his Rinnegan on Kako, he saw traces of what looked like Charka from a White Zetsu… a wicked art he had found was used long before his birth. Arata didn't think the being in front of him was a White Zetsu.

Arata's hands trembled… so even when he ran to another planet… they had to come.

"So that makes 3 left to go…" Arata turned to Inojin and hummed before falling to his knees and panting as adrenaline slowly wore off.

"Yes, and you guys can handle them since I've helped defeat one and I've beaten one." Arata wiped sweat and blood from his face. The blue ichor only further cementing Arata wasn't a part of this world.

And yet his people still loved stating that his clan was gods and nobody was equal to him. Arata panted in exhaustion.

He slowly stood up and looked at Inojin. The Shinobi had been one of his priorities during the fight. he didn't think the Genin couldn't handle himself, but without knowing anything about his tactics, combat style, powers and weaknesses? Arata didn't want to involve him in combat with someone who was already outmatching him.

There was also the fact that he purely enjoyed the fight, he hadn't met many people before Earth who proved a match to his powers.

"You're going to need everything to defeat them… they don't fight like humans. They don't move like humans. I'm still curious why he started breaking down." Arata rubbed at his chin.

White Zetsu didn't break down. they were made to be the best foot soldiers they could possibly make.

Hmm, maybe it was an exploitable weakness?

(With Sarada)

Sarada landed a kick which split the Akuta apart, it's mask shattering. She turned as the Uchiha girl turned to another Akuta reaching for her.

"Fire Style: Phoenix Sage!" Sarada spit fireballs, the burning orbs crashed into the Akuta and another alongside it.

The blazing spheres detonated, causing the muddy monster to collapse, the flames melting through the mask.

Chocho was busy finishing off another before turning to her friend as Sarada brushed off her hands.

"We got this, go get them." Sarada was already moving towards where her friends had gone.

And she was going to kill Arata just like she promised to do when he woke up.

(With Arata)

Arata shifted through the remains of Kokuyo, he didn't know Kako's fate. He did know these beings bothered him.

Who was crazy or morally bankrupt enough to use White Zetsu, something that heard was used as a horrible weapon by their clan?

"ARATA!" he turned to see Sarada rushing towards the duo as he stood up.

"Oh, hey, Sar-…" That was as much of his sentence he was able to speak before Sarada's fist collided with his stomach. Sarada's hand cloaked in charka.

Arata went spinning through the air, carving a path through the dirt with his face as he did. He flipped once and landed on his back.

"Ow…" Arata winced before rubbing at his back as Sarada strode up to her idiotic friend.

"YOU RUN OFF AGAIN AND I'LL KILL YOU MYSELF!" Sarada blinked, that didn't sound like her usual attitude.

"Noted. I can't feel my face…" Arata grunted before sluggishly trying to pull himself to his feet.

He made a mental note NEVER to anger Sarada lest she batter him to paste.

Arata slowly picked himself up, that wasn't going to help him with healing and recovering from the wounds he had gotten battling Kako.

"Do you have any idea how stupid and reckless it was to run off like that?" Sarada didn't see Inojin roll his eyes.

"I'm sorry, I kind of got charged into the forest… I'll the other guy to back down next time." Arata joked, Sarada wasn't amused and crossed her arms.

Inojin looked at the duo, they were SO going to be a couple by the time this adventure was over.

Sarada sighed and helped her idiot friend back to the others.

Author Notes

Phew, another chapter done! I want to point out I am going to make the chapters longer, though that does delay chapters. I do want to point out I'm going to retcon Arata's Rinnegan to being powerful and having more techniques but their being people way stronger than Arata. Next chapter will be in a week and will show the group regrouping and Arata and Sarada growing closer. Until then, Lighting Wolf out!

Ps: Kurotsuchi is on Sunday, Ino is next week and Karin might be after that.