Sai vs Kenjaku

Kenjaku smirks, tilting his head. “You again?”

Sai raises her hand—two fingers extended like a gun, thumb cocked back. Her cursed energy coils tightly around her fingertips, glowing faintly like a crosshair.

“Death Shot,” she mutters.

A glowing symbol forms on Kenjaku’s forehead—his true weak point. His grin falters.

Sai squints down her “barrel,” aligning her aim without blinking. “You talk too much,” she says softly. She pulls back her thumb like a trigger.

“Pow.”

A burst of cursed energy fires from her fingers like a bullet. It pierces through space—clean, silent, and absolute. Kenjaku’s body jerks as the shot slams directly into his brain. His eyes widen in disbelief then he smirks