Ninja World: I’m Not a Human Being!

Facing Asma's greeting.

Kakashi didn't respond to the other party's question directly, but avoided it, changed the subject and asked:

"What about Hong Yuhi, why didn't I come with you?"

"Come on, forget it."

Asma took a heavy puff of cigarette and said impatiently, "I quarreled with her, women are really annoying. By the way, why are you still standing there, come and sit down quickly."

"I...I don't want to sit anymore. When the game starts, I can see it better by standing."

Kakashi folded his arms across his chest and said lightly.

When Asma heard this, he was at a loss: "However, this is the front row, so you can see clearly even when you are sitting."

at this time.

"The white-haired kid in front, what are you doing, don't sit down quickly. Your hair is standing up so high, it's blocking our view!"

Several spectators in the back row shouted at Kakashi with dissatisfaction.

"Kakashi, sit down."

Asma quickly patted the chair with her hand and said to Kakashi again.

"..."

Kakashi was silent, and in desperation, he could only sit down slowly. The moment his butt touched the cold chair, his pupils shrank and his face turned pale.

"Kakashi, what's the matter with you? Are you uncomfortable?" Nohara Rin noticed Kakashi's strangeness and asked with concern.

"I'm fine, I just had breakfast and I'm a little indigestion."

Kakashi was still stubborn, pretending to be nothing.

Fortunately, his unspeakable injury is known only to himself, the comatose Matekai, and the dried persimmon ghost shark.

For Kakashi, this is the only consolation, otherwise if this matter spreads, he will probably die.

At this point, higher up in the stands.

In a luxurious box, the legendary Konoha Sannin arrived one after another.

Since the end of the Second Ninja World War and the three people who fought side by side came down from the battlefield, they have been busy with their own affairs:

Jiraiya also accepted three war orphans, Nagato, Yahiko and Konan, as apprentices, and also used the life experience of his disciple Nagato as an inspiration to write the first novel of his creative career, "The Legend of Perseverance and Endurance";

Orochimaru realized the fragility of life in the war, and after returning to the village, he indulged in research and searched for the secret of immortality;

In contrast, Tsunade looks the most idle, suffering from hyperphobia, she has been traveling all over the world, and is keen to check in at the casinos all over the ninja world.

That far-reaching war also changed the fate of the three.

Today is the first reunion of the three after a few years.

They made an appointment to get together, take a look at the Chunin exam, and focus on examining the new generation of Konoha to see if there are any good seedlings.

Squeak.

Zilai also pushed open the door and strode into the box.

He is 1.9 meters tall, has a burly physique, and has long white hair like an angry lion. As soon as I entered the door, I saw Tsunade sitting on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, revealing the eyes of LSP.

Although he was romantic by nature, he often lingered in romantic places, and he had seen countless women, but only Tsunade would always occupy the only place in his heart.

What you can't get is always in turmoil.

"Yo, Tsunade, I haven't seen you in a few years, you're so much prettier!"

Jiraiya walked over with a smile on his face, opened his arms naturally, and was about to give Tsunade a big hug.

It's a pity that Tsunade had already seen through his thoughts.

"Um?"

She snorted lightly, glanced at Jiraiya, and at the same time Meimu released her murderous aura, she raised her right hand and clenched it into a fist.

Jiraiya's face changed instantly, and he remembered the tragic past when Tsunade was beaten with strange force.

He quickly retracted his hands, smiled shyly, and sat down on the sofa beside him.

However, just because your hands are honest doesn't mean your eyes will be honest.

Jiraiya also pretended to be sitting upright, but his eyes kept on Tsunade. From her feet with red nail polish, she worked her way up, past the undulating peaks, to her delicate features and dazzling blond hair.

Sure enough, this woman is the most perfect.

Zilai could not help but sigh in his heart. When will such a goddess belong to him?

at this time.

With a feminine breath, Orochimaru arrived late and sat down on the sofa on the other side of Tsunade.

He has long soft black hair, golden snake eyes, purple eye shadow, pale skin, and a pair of hook jade earrings.

Sophisticated and noble.

If Orochimaru was a woman, with his temperament, she would definitely become a lady.

"Hey, what's in your hand?"

As soon as Orochimaru sat down, Tsunade asked curiously. She noticed that he was holding a pile of documents in his hand.

"It's the information on the top eight players in this Chunin exam. I have prepared three copies."

Orochimaru smiled, and while talking, handed a copy to each of his two old friends.

"You're still thoughtful." Tsunade took the information and looked at it at will.

"This year's little devils are pretty good." Zilai also nodded while flipping through the pages.

Tsunade looked at it, suddenly turned his eyes, and asked, "Have you read it all, who are you all optimistic about taking the first place?"

"What's the matter, Tsunade, you don't even want to bet on this kind of thing, do you? I heard that you lost all your money, and now there are still creditors going to your house to ask for money."

Hearing this, Zilai also looked strange.

"What do you mean, who do you look down on when you say that the old lady can't afford to gamble?"

Tsunade raised his eyebrows and was about to get angry, but when he thought about it, he probably seemed to be really...no money.

Her aura finally softened, but she was still gambler, and suggested:

"Well, let's play a small bet between our friends, and the two who lose will invite guests to drink and eat! Otherwise, it would be too boring to sit here and watch these brats fight like a family."

"That's a good suggestion."

Orochimaru nodded in agreement.

Indeed, for legendary ninjas like them who don't know how many big scenes they have experienced, isn't the Chunin exam just like a child's play?

Seeing this, Zilai also decided to strike first, and hurriedly said:

"Then I'll come first. I'm optimistic about this kid, Uchiha Obito."

Saying that, he held up the document with the soil photo printed there. The above Obito grinned and smiled brightly, looking like a confident boy.

The reason why Zilai is also optimistic about Obito is very simple, because the latter is his apprentice's apprentice, and he is considered his apprentice grandson.

He believed that the teaching level of Namikaze Minato, and the Genin that the latter brought out, would definitely not be bad. In addition, Obitumoto belongs to the Uchiha clan, and with the blessing of the rich and powerful bloodline, the starting point is much higher than other competitions.

Therefore, after Jiraiya chose Obito, he showed a smile of victory.

"What are you doing in such a hurry, no one will rush you. I'm optimistic about my own disciple, mute."

Tsunade rolled his eyes and threw the mute data on the coffee table in front of him with a snap.

After Mute graduated from Ninja School, she learned a lot from her, enough to be a teacher.

From Tsunade's point of view, although Mute is a medical ninja, his fighting talent is not weak at all, especially good at using poison and hidden weapons. Even Jounin, accidentally planted in Mute's hands.

Finally, it was Orochimaru's turn.

"My candidate is... dried persimmon ghost shark."

He smiled slightly and pulled out a piece of information, which recorded the information of the ghost shark.