Masahiko came out of the Senshoku territory and went back to the Taobao store. He told Sara that he was going to the Mist Village and that he would be back in three to five days and at most one or two months.
Sara had no objection. She was used to Masahiko's frequent trips, and she didn't need his help. She could take care of herself.
After getting a reply, Masahiko put the fat cat into the space. Although it was stupid, Masahiko was really used to seeing it every day.
After a little hesitation, Masahiko also entered the space. Masahiko didn't understand the specific direction of the space node, but he had a kind of inexplicable confidence that he was a European. He had forgotten the fear of being ruled by mining many years ago.
"Masahiko Fujita is a European." As Masahiko muttered, he used his finger to point here and there. After he finished reciting the word "person," his finger stopped at a node.
"Go!"
The next second, Masahiko looked at the endless desert and didn't know what to say.
"I have three chances." Masahiko decisively comforted himself.
"Go!"
"Go!"
"Forget it, let's fly."
…
The land of water was very small, it was the smallest among the five major countries. Even if the country of whirlpools was added, the country of water was still the smallest, and the country of whirlpools was the second last.
The small area can't blame the ninjas of the country of water for not being strong, it can only be said that the island where the country of water was located was not big, and even if they wanted to expand, they didn't have the ability to fill the sea like Masahiko.
As for the Mist Village, its location was also strange. It was deep in the mountains, and it was shrouded in fog all year round.
After traveling for half a day, Masahiko arrived at a high peak near the Hidden Fog Village when the sky was just getting dark. He looked at the Hidden Fog Village from afar.
"What the hell? I can't see anything," Masahiko muttered. The dark sky and thick fog completely obscured his vision.
Compared to other villages, the Mist Village is relatively mysterious. Except for the Great Shinobi War, the Mist Village rarely comes into contact with other villages. However, the Mist Village is not weak, especially the Seven Swordsmen …
Thinking of this, Masahiko suddenly smiled, "Where are the seven ninja swordsmen? The country of Whirlpools already has four katanas."
He didn't use his original appearance. Masahiko felt that he was already a great master who would run away from his enemies. Even if Akatsuki's people were still in the Mist Village, they would run away if they knew he was here.
"Konoha's will be called Haki, Sand's will be called Hamura, so the Mist's will be called … Asura." Masahiko lowered his status.
He changed his appearance slightly and became a middle-aged man with a common face. He then took the fat cat out of the space and held it in his arms. He felt that it looked more harmless.
After a few flashes, Masahiko came to a main road and walked towards the Mist Village.
This road is the only way out of the Mist Village located in the depths of the mountains. It is used by the people of the country of water to issue a mission.
The deeper he went into the mountains, the colder and the damper the air became. The fat cat in his arms burrowed into Masahiko's clothes. Masahiko shaved half of its fur to keep warm.
"Why did they build the village in such a damned place?"
After ten minutes, Masahiko finally arrived at the entrance of the Mist Village.
A guard walked up to him with a cold attitude. Masahiko gave him a one-star negative review.
"Issue a mission?" The guard's cold tone made the fat cat even colder.
"How did the Mist Village survive until now?" Masahiko muttered in his heart, but on the surface, he was smiling. "Yes, issue a mission."
"What mission?"
Masahiko was stunned. Asking at the entrance of the village?
He originally wanted to issue a mission as an excuse to see the Mizukage. If he was controlled, he could attack him. If he wasn't controlled, he could fly away. At most, he could say that the Mizukage understands the situation of the people. Who would dare to stop him? But now …
Masahiko was speechless. He looked at the fat cat in his arms and said, "Find a good-looking male cat and breed it."
The Mist Ninja finally had a different expression on his face. "Are you kidding me?"
"You have to understand the pain of a fat cat. If it can't find a boyfriend, it won't be happy at all." Masahiko said.
"The mission will be issued in ten days," the Mist Ninja finally replied. "You can find a hotel in the village first."
"Ten days later?" Masahiko was stunned.
"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask!"
"Hey, I have a bad temper." Masahiko walked into the village and muttered, "Let's see if the Old Ancestor will hang you up and beat you after he finishes his task."
"Isn't that right, fat cat?"
"Meow ~" The fat cat didn't know that Masahiko had sold it.
The Mist Village is very small, much smaller than Konoha. There are fewer ninjas and even fewer civilians.
The blood mist policy caused many ninjas to die in internal strife, and the harsh environment also caused fewer and fewer civilians to live here. Even if there were a few civilians, they were in a hurry.
"Hotel, hotel …" Masahiko looked for a hotel with the fat cat in his arms and finally found one.
The hotel wasn't small, and it was integrated with the restaurant. When Masahiko entered the door, he saw all kinds of people eating.
It was dinner time. Masahiko glanced around and found that there were no empty tables.
"Are these people here to issue a mission? I thought I was the only one being targeted. "Masahiko shook his head and smiled.
"Guest, what would you like to eat?"
The hotel owner's attitude was good. Masahiko glanced at him. He was not a ninja.
"Some fish will do." Masahiko gestured at the fat cat in his arms. "Are there any seats and rooms?"
The owner looked embarrassed. "There are no seats, but there are rooms."
"It's okay, I'll share a table." Masahiko was very easy-going. He also wanted to find out why the quest could only be issued after ten days. He did not want to wait that long. If he really could not do it, he could only be a night ranger.
"If I knew it would be like this, wouldn't it be better to just sneak in?" Masahiko sighed in his heart.
He found a table and sat down. A slightly fat young man was eating across from him. He was not a ninja.
Looking at the fat cat in Masahiko's arms, he showed a slightly disgusted look.
"Master, he doesn't like you." Masahiko chuckled and said. "You're here to issue a mission? You have to wait for ten days. Are you in a hurry? Do you want to issue the mission in advance? I have a way … "
The young man glanced at Masahiko. "Don't lie, uncle. Right now the Mist Village is competing to choose the Fourth Mizukage. No one will accept our mission. Just wait. "
"I like naive children like you." Masahiko laughed in his heart. He didn't wait for a deep conversation and the other person told him the information he wanted to know. There was no need to say anything.
"Then the question is, what the hell is the Fourth Mizukage? Mizukage Contest?"
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