Long Live The Hokage

"You! This! Home! Dude!"

When the fat man with a "wet body" compared his shark muscles and said these four words to Zheng Yan one by one, Zheng Yan felt as if he was playing too big.

"I'm afraid I'm going to expose..."

Although I thought so in my heart, on the surface I still looked for your own good: "You have to be careful..."

Before he finished speaking, Masahiko watched a thunderball hit the back of the big fat man, after which the big fat man trembled twice, and the fat on his body exuded a burnt smell. Covered in water, plus a Thunder Tunnel, it probably won't be easy.

Masahiko took two steps back and muttered, "This has nothing to do with me..."

"My lord!" Gui Sha hurried forward.

The big fat man waved his hand, stopped Gui Jiao, and turned his head mechanically, "You two bastards! Are you targeting me on purpose!"

He is also very wronged, but he wants to earn some protection money, so the two of them keep throwing ninjutsu here? This is to solve competitors ahead of time, right?

Looking at the other spectators, even a few sporadic ninjas were not hurt, and the anger in his heart was even worse.

At this time, many people's eyes have been cast on him, and so is Qing.

He came to the big fat man in a flash, "Master Fugu Ghost, please be safe, the two adults should have no intention of doing so."

It was indeed unintentional. There was such a big movement here, and there was still a fierce fight there, but this time there was no ninjutsu leaked to him.

The Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost took a deep breath and saw that they had no intention of doing so, but felt even more aggrieved.

"My lord, why don't we change places?" Kisame suggested.

"It's right here. Go and see the guy holding the cat. I don't believe that the mere aftermath of the battle can still affect me!" Xiguashan puffer ghost glared. Of course he can't change places, otherwise he doesn't know how many people will be killed. Laugh, he still wants to compete with Mizukage, what prestige does he have?

"Yes!"

...

ten minutes later.

"Little brother with a shark face, you adults have been so unlucky,

I'm afraid you have no future following him. "

"Little brother with a shark face, if you don't help him, I think he seems a little tired."

"The little brother with the shark face..."

"To shut up!"

"okay!"

Masahiko smiled, watching the Xiguashan puffer ghost suffer the inhumane "siege". The audience no longer watched the two people fighting in the center of the field, but watched the big fat man resisting the aftermath of various ninjutsu.

Until Qing's voice spread throughout the venue, "Master Ringo Yuri wins!"

Everyone was stunned, only to realize that the battle was over.

"Wonderful, what a wonderful battle!"

"Thank you, Mr. Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost, for your protection!"

"This one million taels is so worth it!"

"I wish you victory tomorrow!"

Such compliments were heard endlessly, and the panting fat man looked back. All the wealthy businessmen, including Masahiko who was holding the cat, looked grateful.

Looking at the center of the field again, the losing triangle head was unconscious, but Lingoyu Yuli seemed to be in better condition than him, after all, Lei Dun was relatively more restrained than Shui Dun.

"Damn it, damn it." He cursed inwardly, not knowing who to get angry with, and finally cast his gaze on Masahiko who had made him feel so cold before.

Masahiko smiled slightly, and the illusion was activated, and several wealthy businessmen around him subconsciously surrounded him, "paying money" to be grateful, while Masahiko took the opportunity to leave with the cat in his arms.

Kisame took a deep look at the direction where Masahiko left, shook his head and walked to the side of the big fat man... Although he felt that something was wrong with Masahiko, the scene just now can only be attributed to the bad luck of the big fat man, it may be because he is too big ?

Masahiko left the competition scene on his own, and Masahiko was unscathed, and even the fat cat in his arms was not woken up.

"No, it's just that this guy can sleep too much." Masahiko muttered.

There were quite a few people who left with him, all of them were ninjas. Masahiko, who was hugging the cat, naturally attracted the attention of many people.

Masahiko, who was belatedly aware of it, took a while to notice the gaze of others. Looking around, most people were a little embarrassed, after all, it was two S-rank ninjas fighting.

Looking at his tidy self again, Masahiko said with a smile, "Master Xiguashan pufferfish ghost is really strong. I only spent two million taels to watch a wonderful battle without any damage. It's so worth it."

The ninjas were startled when they heard it, and they all showed malicious smiles. Obviously, compared to others, their focus was on the two sentences "two million" and "too worth it".

Masahiko didn't panic at all, he left slowly and returned to the hotel. If they dared to attack him secretly, it would just add some fun.

After eating and drinking, and returning to the room, Masahiko realized that there was still someone in his space. Looking inside, the ninja of Wuyin Village was slashing at the wall with a knife. He was in good spirits, and his psychological quality was obviously good.

"Come on, I, Chen Dun, can't even make a mark." Masahiko decided to ignore him for now. He hasn't figured out how to deal with him yet, so he will be put in confinement first.

"Fat cat, you can go and play by yourself." Masahiko put down the fat cat and let it do whatever it wants. It has already woken up...it was time to eat.

Masahiko took out something from the sealed scroll, and started tinkering with it on his own...

at the same time.

Land of Rain battlefield, Sand Hidden Village camp.

In front of Chiyo and Ebino, lay two giant puppets.

"Sister, it's finally finished."

Chiyo closed her eyes, and opened them after a while, "This is what Scorpion left us in Shayin Village, and it is suitable for dealing with Konoha."

"Sister, the disappearance of Scorpion and the third generation may really have nothing to do with Konoha."

Chiyo nodded, "I know, but there is still Ji (Chiyo's son)'s hatred!"

Ebizo sighed deeply, "But Senior Uzumaki Masahiko..."

Chiyo waved his hand, "He should be responsible for the disappearance of the camp's supplies before, and that was the only time he made a move in this war, and he probably won't participate in the war again."

"In case he really joins the war..."

"No matter what the consequences are, I will bear them all!" Chiyo said firmly.

...

In the early morning of the next day, Masahiko had a simple meal, and carried the fat cat to the arena again, but this time, he had something else in his hand—a scroll.

Entering the arena this time was much smoother, holding the cat to watch the battle, unscathed, the size is also a celebrity...

Looking left and right, Masahiko quickly discovered Kisame's unique face.

The Watermelon Mountain puffer ghost is not here, and he will not be there so early for today's battle.

Masahiko walked to Kisame's side in twos and threes, and opened the scroll in Kisame's eyes, "How dare you come?"

A banner with the words "Master Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost will win" appeared in front of Guixie.

"Come on, little brother with a shark face, pull up this banner with me."

Ghost shark: "..."