Suika hops onto a nearby boulder and takes a swig of her gourd as she watches You and Opponent step up to each other. She pulls out her notepad and pencil and prepares to interview them. Suika: "Hey, what's going on here? Mind if I ask you some questions?" You: "I don't mind. My name is Legendary Color Fixer, (Not) The Red Mist. And I'm about to defeat this Obito here." Obito: "Don't underestimate me, Color Fixer. My name is Obito Uchiha, the Orange Mask. I won't go down without a fight." Suika: "Wow, this is going to be intense! Let me ask, what are your strategies for this battle?" Color Fixer: "My strategy is to charge forward, strike my foe, and repeat! I'm going to impale him with rapid thrusts and slash him with my monstrous blade." Orange Mask: "My strategy is to use my Kamui to become intangible and avoid his attacks. I also have incredible foresight, so I can predict his movements and react accordingly. I'll use my fire jutsu and ninja tools to keep him at a distance." Suika: "Alright, let's get this show on the road! On my mark, you can begin." She hops off the boulder and signals for the battle to begin. Color Fixer charges towards Orange Mask, his blade at the ready. Orange Mask steps back, his eyes darting around as he prepares to use his Kamui. "Kamui!" He disappears just as Color Fixer's blade comes crashing down. Color Fixer looks around, confused. "Where did he go?" Suddenly, Orange Mask appears behind him, his hand outstretched. "Fire Style: Fireball Jutsu!" A giant ball of fire shoots out of Orange Mask's hand and engulfs Color Fixer. The Red Mist screams in pain as he falls to the ground. Suika winced at the sound of the attack. "Wow, that was intense! Is Color Fixer done for?" But then, something strange happens. The flames die down and Color Fixer stands up, seemingly unharmed. He grins at Orange Mask. "That tickled. Mimicry!" Suddenly, Color Fixer's body morphs and expands until he towers over Orange Mask. His blade grows in size until it's as long as a building. Orange Mask backs away, unsure of what to do. "Kamui!" But this time, Color Fixer is ready. He swings his blade and cuts through the void, hitting Orange Mask even though he's intangible. Suika's eyes widen. "What just happened? How did Color Fixer hit Orange Mask?" She approaches Color Fixer, holding her notepad. "Can you explain what just happened?" Color Fixer grins at her. "I used my SPLIT ability. It allows me to bisect my foes regardless of their intangibility. Pretty cool, huh?" Suika nods, scribbling furiously in her notepad. "Definitely. But what about Orange Mask's abilities? Can he still fight?" Orange Mask stands up, dusting himself off. "Izangi!" Suddenly, the world around them shifts and changes. It's like they're in a different dimension. Color Fixer looks confused, but Orange Mask smiles. "You're in my Izanami. Everything has already been decided. You can't change the outcome." Color Fixer looks around, unsure of what to do. But then, he remembers something. His Focused Spirit ability. He closes his eyes and focuses all his energy. Suddenly, he bursts out of the illusion, his body glowing with power. "I won't be defeated by some cheap trick! EGO!" His body transforms, becoming even larger and more powerful than before. He charges forward, his blade gleaming in the sunlight. Orange Mask looks terrified as Color Fixer closes in on him. But then, something strange happens. Orange Mask disappears again, but this time, he doesn't reappear. Silently, almost imperceptibly, Suika sees a swirling portal. It grows larger and larger, until it covers Orange Mask's entire body. Suddenly, a figure steps out of the portal. It's Orange Mask, but he looks different. His mask is gone, and his eyes are now a vibrant blue. "Winner: Obito. He used Kamui to enter the dimensional void to become intangible and summon a clone to fight." Suika smiles and writes down the results. "Well, that was quite a battle! Anything you want to say to your opponent?" Color Fixer looks up at Obito, a hint of respect in his eyes. "You fought well, Orange Mask. I never knew what hit me." Obito nods, his own eyes betraying a hint of sadness. "You were a worthy opponent, Color Fixer. Maybe we'll meet again someday." And with that, Obito disappears into the swirling portal, leaving Suika alone in the clearing. She smiles and takes one last sip from her gourd, satisfied with another battle well fought.