It burns in him- this realization that those… bratlings- have near unlimited power. And do nothing with it.
Oh, he's no fool- far from it. The eldest- Lightning's Child, hah- had never missed a single shot of her bow, not even when she was shooting blind. Not even when there was no possible way for her to make that damn shot.
Never. Not. Once.
The middle bratling couldn't be found by anyone, ever- she'd appear and disappear at will; vanish into the blue sky and reappear like a damn wisp.
And the youngest little bitch had near unlimited chakra.
And the worst part of it all- worse even than their ridiculous claims that they had no special powers, and that their Iga blood has no great secrets hidden in it- was that for the life of him, he could find nothing in their blood to prove them wrong. It's almost as if their blood isn't the source of their great skills.
This conclusion being entirely correct and completely unfathomable to one Orochimaru no Sannin, it shed a strange, almost inevitable light on the event currently happening.
That being- Orochimaru is currently strangling Iga Raiko in her hospital bed. Her sisters, sensing something wrong, have rushed to her aid- and are about to find Orochimaru during his psychotic break.
Unknowing and unconnected to the battle about to be waged for the very life of Iga Raiko, Iga Kirara, and Iga Yayoi; Namikaze Minato, Yondaime Hokage of Konoha, has just declared the Iga triplets, along with Uchiha Itachi and Uchiha Shisui, Jonin.