"I'm not like Yoroi," declared Misumi, who was dressed identically to Yoroi and bore a striking resemblance. "I never let my guard down, not even with children. Here's a piece of advice: once I initiate my jutsu, you should surrender. If you do, I assure you a swift and painless defeat."
"I was about to offer the same advice," Kankuro retorted as he removed the object from his back and placed it on the ground. "I assure you, it will be painless."
"Very well, if you are prepared, let us commence with the third match."
Misumi charged and lashed out at Kankuro with his left hand, which Kankuro managed to block. Misumi's smirk broadened as his arm extended, wrapping and coiling around Kankuro's arm, then slithered up his body to secure a headlock, his leg similarly entwining with Kankuro's. Kankuro grunted, finding himself completely restrained. Misumi's body stretched, ensnaring Kankuro's limbs.
"I dislocate each of my joints, rendering my body pliable, and then, with my chakra, I gain precise control. I can constrict until your bones fracture; the more you resist, the tighter my grip will become. I'm unaware of what you possess," he indicated the bandaged item on the ground, "but as long as I have you in my grasp, it's irrelevant. I could snap your neck, and that's exactly what I'll do if you don't surrender."
"You wanna bet?" Kankuro smirked.
Misumi tightened. "You wanna die?!"
"You fool, you're the one who's going to die here," Kankuro declared. The crowd watched in shock as a crack echoed and Kankuro's head hung limply, swinging slightly.
Kankuro's head turned around unnaturally and fixed its gaze on Misumi. "W-What?!" he exclaimed.
""Now, it's my turn," said Kankuro, a wooden puppet masquerading as him. "Say goodbye."
The puppet extended its four arms, grasping Yoroi firmly, squeezing his arms and torso tightly. Misumi trembled in agony from the pressure. The puppet gazed up at him. A hand emerged from the object Kankuro had been holding and began to unravel the bandages. Kankuro sprang forward and landed deftly on his feet.
Misumi grunted over and over as he got slowly crushed. "Give up! I give-!" Misumi tried to shout. Misumi fell limply and his grunting stopped.
"The opponent is unable to continue. The winner is Kankuro."