Kuroda's eyes narrowed. Something about that girl's voice sent chills down his spine, that had nothing to do with the fog or ice. And something about the name Izzy sounded somewhat familiar, but he couldn't place it. But he had to focus right now. These two women were clearly opponents he couldn't afford to underestimate. He performed a familiar seal, crossing the middle and index fingers of each hand in front of him. Three more Kurodas appeared next to him, for a total of four. Two of them dashed forward, rushing to face the girl with the creepy voice. These two also hurled some kunai and shuriken, intending to interrupt her before she could finish her next jutsu. The other two held back, their hands blurring through seals.