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"Well, that last attack has pretty much obliterated your chakra coils. I'm working on repairing them as fast as I can, but it'll be some time before you can use anything close to a jutsu. You're lucky, though. A few seconds more, and you would have permanently burned a hole in your coils, and then nothing I could do could possibly fix you then. You'd end up like that bowl-cut taijutsu freak." Naruto groaned. Completely without ninjutsu, and right before the prelims!! "On the other hand, that tornado was enough to turn the god-wannabe into pulverized hamburger. He was able to escape, though, so I would guess this isn't the last we've seen of him." Naruto breathed a sigh of relief.
"So he wasn't able to mark Sasuke… thank god…" he could nearly have broken down and cried. He had saved his best friend! Burned-out chakra coils and being unable to use jutsu for a while was more than enough of a price to protect him. "How bad was he injured?" Naruto asked.
"Heheh. If I didn't hate your guts so damn much, I'd compliment you. The guy was a bloody wreck. I wouldn't be surprised if he was strung up in a hospital bed for months, if not years. The man fancies himself an immortal, but he can barely handle one 'army-killer' jutsu to the face. Disgraceful, really."
Naruto: Game of the Year Edition, Chapter 12
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