Ninja World: I’m Not a Human Being!

I heard the ghost shark said that he was looking for Mr. Fuji.

"What are you doing with him?"

Tsunade frowned, worried. In particular, the ghost said that he was very concerned about the safety of Mr. Fuji, which made Tsunade feel that this guy was completely nonsense.

"That's it, I just met Mr. Fuji's bodyguard outside the hotel and said that he was not with them. When I received the task, I came to the crew to protect Mr. Fuji, and made a cameo by the way. Now that the filming is over, naturally We need to report to this employer to confirm that he is safe and sound, so that we can return to the village to hand over the task."

The ghost shark answered Tsunade's question seriously.

Oh, I see.

Tsunade nodded, no doubt about him. After all, Mr. Fuji is not her employer, so it's not her turn to worry about it.

Not to mention, she still hates that guy.

I saw Tsunade beckoned and asked the hotel staff to come over and exchange the coins spit out from the slot machine for whole bills. During this time, she said disdainfully:

"That guy just came to talk to me with a bottle of expensive wine, and he actually wanted to invite the old lady to the hotel rooftop for a tryst. He was really over his head! After I refused mercilessly, he went upstairs with a black face. "

"Thank you."

When the ghost shark got the information he wanted, he walked straight into the elevator and pressed the button leading to the rooftop.

After a minute.

Mr. Fuji leaned against the railing of the rooftop, drinking and drunk in the evening breeze, and looked down at all beings on the streets of Haibin Town with a pair of eyes coldly.

At this time, footsteps came from behind Mr. Fuji.

"Everything is done?"

He didn't look back and asked lightly.

"It's done, you're the only one left." A voice said.

Hearing this, Mr. Fuji was shocked and turned around abruptly.

Instantly sober up.

What appeared in front of him were not the two Jōnin bodyguards, but the dried persimmon ghost shark who should have been dead at this time.

how can that be? !

Two elites from the Fire Kingdom, who had served as the guardian of the Twelve Ninjas, could not deal with a newly promoted Kirigakura Chunin?

This was something Fujiko never expected.

"What do you want?"

He calmed down and shouted sharply at the ghost shark.

He is the noble son of the Fuji family. His family has a strong influence in the five major countries. It has power, status, and money. How could he be intimidated by a ninja.

However.

Before Mr. Fuji could finish speaking, his eyes flashed, and the ghost shark, who was just a few meters away, had come to him in an instant.

Looking down at him condescendingly.

The ghost shark raised the index finger of his right hand, and the cold fingertip was placed between the eyebrows of Mr. Fuji, which suddenly made the latter's whole body stand up.

"How dare you..." Mr. Fuji wanted to say something.

But in the next second, the ghost shark's stitch index finger shot out and penetrated the latter's brain.

bang.

Mr. Fuji fell to the ground, the expression on his face solidified, there were anger, fear, fear, but more of it was consternation.

He didn't understand until he died that the ghost shark dared to kill him.

The ghost shark crouched down and looked at Fuji's corpse.

There was one thing he never understood.

It stands to reason that in a world with extraordinary power, the extraordinary should be high above and rule ordinary people.

But in the Naruto world, powerful ninjas willingly obey a group of mortals who can only play mahjong.

In the original novel, the dignified five generations of Hokage Tsunade are still humble in front of the big name of the country of fire, and they are even reprimanded in person by the latter, who threatens to destroy Konoha if they disagree.

As a mortal ruler and rich man, he always looks arrogant when facing ninjas.

Not even basic respect.

How did this unreasonable phenomenon come about?

The ghost shark thought about it,

It is nothing more than "name", "blood", "birth" and other reasons.

In this world, there is a deeply rooted and deeply rooted hierarchy and concept of inferiority and inferiority, which has continued from ancient times to the present.

Facing the mortal noble class riding on their heads, neither the former samurai nor the ninja who later replaced the samurai seemed to have thought of resisting.

or even replace it.

But now, times are about to change, because the dried persimmon ghost shark is here.

He wouldn't admit to something as boring as bloodline theory.

He only recognizes his fist, and whoever has the bigger fist has the final say.

No matter what your name, wealthy businessman, nobleman, do you have the guts to walk up to my dried persimmon ghost shark and punch me?

The ghost shark picked up Mr. Fuji's body.

With a whoosh, he threw out the railing and fell off the roof.

after a few seconds.

boom!

Mr. Fuji fell from the sky in a free fall, and fell headfirst at the door of the hotel, making a dull sound.

All the crew members who were participating in the celebration banquet in the lobby were all attracted and looked over.

After a moment of silence.

As the identity of the deceased was confirmed, the crowd suddenly fell into chaos and uproar.

"Half of the head was broken..."

Silent checked Fuji-kun's body, frowned and muttered. In this case, even the gods can't save it.

Tsunade came over to take a look, and sure enough, the panic attacked again, and was quickly helped by Mute and lay on the sofa to rest.

at this time.

The ghost shark stepped out of the elevator and rushed to the scene with a solemn expression.

"hateful."

He punched the pillar next to him, and said with a face of remorse, "I'm Mr. Fuji's bodyguard. I was supposed to protect him, but I didn't do my duty. I want to go back to Wuyin Village immediately and be punished."

"Mr. Ghost Shark, what the hell is going on?"

Director Yamamoto on the side came back to his senses and hurriedly asked the ghost shark. Judging from the expression on the ghost shark, he obviously knew why Mr. Fuji fell from the building.

The ghost shark glanced at Tsunade, sighed, and then slowly said:

"Mr. Fuji's love for Tsunade-sama was rejected, so he went to the rooftop to drink and drink, but he couldn't think of it for a while, so he jumped off the building and committed suicide. It's a pity that I arrived a step late, alas."

His voice did not fall.

"puff!"

Tsunade, who was drinking water to ease his emotions, spewed out a mouthful, choked himself, and kept coughing.

Could this also depend on her?

Tsunade is not a fool, she knew as soon as Gui Shark said that, he must have killed Mr. Fuji, and then blamed her.

She cheered up and was about to confront the ghost shark angrily.

He stepped forward, grabbed Tsunade's wrist, and whispered in her ear:

"Lord Tsunade, the two bodyguards of Fuji-kun are dead. Once the autopsy is done, you will find your high-grade drug in their blood, which will be very detrimental to you. I see their bodies next door. The nightclub on the street, you should hurry up and deal with it."

Tsunade opened his eyes wide when he heard the words.

"Dried, persimmon, ghost, shark!"

She gritted her teeth and shouted angrily, her anger at the ghost shark even overwhelmed the onset of hyperphobia, and a powerful airflow erupted from her body, shattering the surrounding tiles.

The ghost shark saw that the situation was not good, and before Tsunade's punch came, he retreated sharply, and successively performed the technique of instant body.

In the blink of an eye, he escaped without a trace.