Konoha no Hatake's happy wind male Konoha

"Kid, why are you looking at me like that?"

Kakuzu was in a good mood today and rarely took the initiative to greet his opponents in the ring.

Of course, Kakuzu himself thought he was saying hello, but no matter how terrible the sound was in other people's ears.

Kakuzu was in a good mood for a reason.

He helped his good brother out and beat his love rival into a disability.

At the same time, it perfectly meets the requirements of Demon Slayer himself and will not lose the ability to work.

This feels good and fits the Hapi religion's definition of helping others.

Kakuzu's empty soul was comforted, his whole person was filled with the glory of a saint, and a warm and sweet smile could not be suppressed from the corner of his mouth.

But Kakuzu found that after he smiled sweetly, the little fat man in front of him seemed to be shaking even more.

Kakuzu took out a small mirror from his arms and looked at it. The hairstyle Yoko had done for him was not messy at all. The dead skin on his face was also well removed, and he even applied hydrating cream.

Sure enough, the little fat man's fear and trembling was not his fault. He was probably sick or just timid!

Kakuzu came to a conclusion.

In this case, Kakuzu planned to give this fragile little fat man an honorable end.

He pulled the tie around his neck to let himself breathe easier.

The five hearts require a lot of support, and Kakuzu always feels that there is not enough oxygen.

But in order to fit the image of a refined gentleman and middle-aged man expected by Yoko, Kakuzu had to wear this thing.

But when Kakuzu took out the mirror from his pocket, the other party's face turned purple.

When Kakuzu opened his tie, he found that the fat man opposite him suddenly half-knelt on the ground, and then used his hands to protect his crotch.

"Kid, do you have a stomachache?"

Kakuzu thought for a while, took out a box of regular Xiezingshou from his arms, and threw it away from a distance.

"Try this, it works great."

The little fat man caught the "secret medicine", and Kakuzu felt that he had finished the "courtesy" of first saluting and then fighting, and planned to step forward and carry the kid with stomach problems off the stage to end this farce.

By this time, the audience around them had begun to get angry.

The previous game was very passionate and intense.

Although it ended in a strange way, it was at least exciting.

But what's going on with this game?

There is no sense of a blood-curdling atmosphere at all!

So the audience who felt that their ticket prices were unfair began to vent.

Soda bottles and popcorn buckets fell like raindrops, hitting the barrier around the battle platform with a crackling sound.

Finding that throwing debris did not affect the players, the audience began a sonic offensive.

Regardless of the little fat guy, the audience will have an impression of this green-eyed ninja.

There is a game for him in the morning.

That game was very exciting and very enjoyable.

One man grabbed another man's legs and lifted him up.

Then hit that indescribable part with heavy punches.

This kind of fighting is a bit like wrestling in WWE.

Although the movements don't seem to have any smooth aesthetics, the violent aesthetics of punches and fists also make people feel deeply shocked.

But what is this green-eyed ninja doing now?

With the comparison in memories, the audience became even more dissatisfied.

The sporadic questions finally converged into a unified slogan:

"Break it! Break it! Break it!"

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Kakuzu frowned, feeling that the audience was encouraging the little fat man to break his head or heart.

the reason is simple.

This little fat man is a Konoha ninja, and he is just a humble rebellious ninja of the Taki-nin village. The other person must be cheering for his own people.

Kakuzu was a little angry, and he approached Luo Sha step by step.

"Don't come over here, we have something to discuss!" the little fat man whined.

"What are you talking about? You stupid kid, you are not worthy of me to use ninjutsu."

Kakudu twisted his arms, showing a look of disdain.

Luo Sha was desperate at this moment.

Although Teacher Yasuo once said, "The greatest power in the world is the jingle of gold coins," Luo Sha did not think that in such an occasion, he would have even the slightest chance to bribe the vicious Egg Breaker.

Which one is more attractive to this pervert, gold coins or your own balls?

This kind of thing is self-explanatory.

Luo Sha knew that from the moment he entered the ring, he had no way out. Even if he surrendered immediately, the opponent might be able to destroy his balls before the referee blew the whistle.

Listening to the approaching footsteps, Luo Sha's desire to survive finally overcame her fear.

He remembered another teaching from Teacher Yasuo.

Teacher Yasuo once explained his criticism of his teammates when he was playing in a group: "If we seek unity through struggle, we will survive; if we seek unity through concession, we will perish!"

It is absolutely not advisable to just tolerate it!

Luo Sha suddenly started fighting, and his crotch suddenly glowed with golden light!

Kakuzu's eyes widened and he said in disbelief: "What is this!"

Luo Sha had a firm look on her face and said in a cold voice: "My self-created Ninja Technique, Magnetic Release·Midnight Golden Crotch!"

……

At this time, the voice of the on-site commentary was also floating on the field.

"The hometown Sakura player has a surprised expression on his face. Bro, based on your experience, do you think the current situation on the field is beginning to be beneficial to the old father player?"

"Senichi-senpai, I don't think so. According to the information we got, Sakura is not actually a taijutsu ninja. His ninjutsu seems to be very powerful."

"Sure enough, as Duan said, player Sakura was helpless against the Iron Gear Kung Fu, so she began to change her strategy and use Fire Release to attack the old father player."

"Everyone knows that real gold is not afraid of fire. Can the old father player survive this big crisis?"

"Ah, the old father player fell down, and Sakura player was on top of the old father player!"

"What does he want to do to the old father player? He is caressing the old father player crazily... He even tried it with his teeth... He showed a satisfied smile!"

"The old father player had no power to fight back and shed tears of humiliation!"

"But fortunately, Contestant Father's golden underwear seems to be thick and strong, Contestant Sakura can't tear it off!"

"Wait, things have changed!"

"The old father player suddenly took off his golden pants and handed them to Sakura player!"

"Sakura player jumped off the ring with a happy smile!"

……

At the same time, the referee on the stage also raised Luo Sha's arm high and announced: "The winner is the old father of money, Luo Sha!"

Luo Sha raised his arms high, enjoying his own victory.

Cheers and praises came from all directions...

It's natural.

On the contrary, at this time, the curses such as "match-fixing" and "shady scandal" filled the venue and went straight into the sky.

But Rasa didn't care. He blew a kiss in the direction of Garura.

He murmured: "Garuro, look, for you, I am willing to sacrifice everything, even if it means giving the underwear I wear to the devil!"

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Recently, as mentioned in this chapter, I feel like the novel has lost its soul.

Siomai couldn't believe his eyes. Without this chapter, they couldn't even direct their fingers to write a novel!

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