Looking at Izuna's eyes filled with strong fighting spirit , Tetsuya couldn't help but ask.
"What are you thinking, you want to try to fight Hanzo?"
"Well, I just feel like it's not fair. Why should he be called the Ninja Demigod? He is simply not worthy."
"Since you have such an impulse, go for it. Maybe we can also watch the decisive battle between Konoha and Amegakure."
To be honest, Tetsuya was so bored out of his mind, he wanted to go out for a walk.
Always sitting here and reading the war information sent by Kakuzu fueled his battle junky personality.
You must remember that he is a man who participated in the first ninja world war.
The Black Mamba armed with blue lightning killed countless ninjas with elbow strikes on the battlefield.
Nowadays, I just sit at home and watch World War II. Doesn't that sound too sad?
"Are you coming as well?"
"Why, am i not invited?"
Izuna smiled and replied.
"Didn't you say that you're a businessman, and killing and fighting is not what you, a businessman, should participate in?"
"Hey, fighting and killing is really not what I, a businessman, should do, but I am going to the theater. No one prohibits that businessmen are not allowed to join in on the fun."
"You are really a smooth-talker with a silver tongue."
"Hey, that's natural. As a businessman, good eloquence is also necessary." Recalling all the ways that scummy Dog System managed to squeeze his wallet, Tetsuya replied, he released a simple flame and burned the letter.
"Nanaichi."
"What's the matter boss!"
Nanaichi, who was holding a big oily chicken leg munching it wildly, raised his head, his whole head was shiny with oil.
"Please arrive first and inform Kakuzu that we will arrive shortly."
"Boss, where are you going? The Land of Rain?"
"That's right."
"I got it boss!"
Nanaichi opened his mouth, stuffed the entire chicken leg in, and then pulled out a clean and shiny chicken bone.
Throwing away the bone, he clapped his hands, and after doing a backflip, he poofed into a ball of white smoke and vanished.
The Land of rain, Amagakure.
The war resulted in large numbers of refugees. There were skrimishes everywhere, causing these refugees to flock to towards Amagakure.
Kakuzu, disguised as a refugee sneaked into Amagakure effortlessly.
The current streets and alleys in most prosperous areas of Amagakure are already filled with refugees. Refugees packed like sardines hid in the corners of buildings and under the eaves to avoid the rain.
In such a despairing environment, kind-hearted civilians occasionally distribute food and daily necessities. If the refugees stayed too far from the residential district, nothing will be left when they arrive.
In a remote corner of Amagakure.
"Kids, why are you here again!"
Kakuzu, who was disguised as a refugee, came back from gathering information and saw three little ghosts outside the door of his temporary stronghold.
These three little ghosts, two boys and one girl, one has orange hair and a silly smile on his face, one has red hair with long hair covering his eyes, and there is a little girl with blue hair.
Not long after Kakuzu lurked in, he met three of them. He exchanged the food in his hand for some information.
Then these three little ghosts would come over every once in a while.
"Uncle, we, we are..."
Before the orange-haired kid finished speaking, Kakuzu took out some bread from his sleeve and handed it to them.
"Take the food and leave quickly."
"We're not here for food!"
The orange-haired kid still wanted to explain, but at this moment, the red-haired kid next to him made a growling sound from his stomach.
"Sorry Yahiko, I couldn't help it."
"Okay, you three brats, grab your food and leave quickly."
Kakuzu stuffed the bread into their hands, then turned and walked into his temporary stronghold.
However, as soon as he walked into the stronghold and was about to close the door, rained suddenly poured. Seeing that the rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, Kakuzu sighed.
"Okay, you three brats, come in."
He has no choice but to let the three little brats in to avoid getting wet in the rain outside. It is really pitiful that the parents of these three brats all died in the war .
But during the war, there are bound to be poor people and refugees everywhere, it is impossible for him to help all the refugees. Kakuzu still feels that it is better for him to put away his ridiculous mercy. After all, before he followed his boss, he was a cold-blooded bounty hunter.
Now, I should be considered a businessman.
Kakuzu's temporary stronghold is not large, with one bedroom and living room.
In the small living room, three brats were sitting at the table eating bread, while Kakuzu sat at the edge, looking at the rain pouring outside the window.
He couldn't help but wonder, was this shabby place really a gold mine as the boss said? Could it realitically develop into a business empire?
Ever since he arrived in the Land of Rain, especially after entering Amegakure, he had only one feeling, that is, annoyance, all kinds of discomfort.
It's always raining, the roads are slippery and muddy, and whether it's buildings or anything else, it gives people a dark and damp feeling.
It's a good place to connect three big countries and three small countries, but the weather conditions here really don't really support transportations.
But since the boss said it was indeed feasible, there must be something i'm missing.
Just when Kakuzu was sighing, Yahiko, who had eaten enough, walked up to Kakuzu.
Kakuzu also looked at him strangely.
"What do you want to do, kid?"
"Uncle, thank you very much for giving us food, so in exchange I will tell you the latest information we got."
"hehehe."
Hearing this, Kakuzu couldn't help laughing.
"What kind of information can a brat like you get?"
"Damn it uncle, don't underestimate me, I will become a powerful ninja like Hanzo-sama in the future!"
As if to prove himself, Yahiko began to talk about the information he and Nagato had collected.
They claim it to be intelligence, but in fact it is just some things that the kids overheard in Amagakure.
These tidbits of information mean nothing to Kakuzu.
As if he noticed Kakuzu's nonchalant look, Yahiko put his hands on his hips in anger, and then started to break the news.
He began to tell news about the battlefield that he had learned, how the Konoha's White Fang went deep into the Kingdom of Wind and cut off Sunagakure's supplies. How Sunagakure lost to Konoha on the frontal battlefield.
Information about what happened to Hanzo, the salamander, who led people to attack Konoha camps scattered throughout the Land of Rain.
Kakuzu noticed that when Yahiko mentioned Hanzo, his eyes looked particularly admiring and a little longing.
"Hey kid, do you admire that man named Hanzo?"
"Of course!"
Yahiko nodded and said.
"Hanzo-sama is the most powerful ninja in the world ! He is our our Land of Rain's Messiah . I believe that Hanzo-sama will be able to drive all those bad guys out of the Land of Rain!
In the future, I will become a powerful ninja like Lord Hanzo, so that I can protect everyone, including Nagato and Konan. "
"The most powerful ninja in the world?"
Hearing this title, Kakuzu's mind conjured a figure who was always smiling, wearing golden giant oozing unfathomable might.