"What are you looking at?"
On the street filled with mist, Zabuza, who was aware of the cold wind's gaze, coldly turned his head. His eyes were filled with a sense of indifference.
Cold Wind's kind face can make strangers feel close to him, but it has no effect on the cold-blooded Zabuza.
Cold Wind obviously also realized this. In the face of such people, Cold Wind has his own way of dealing with them.
"Dear Ninja Sama, I'm very sorry, I was shocked by your charm, and for a moment, I … I'm really sorry!" Cold Wind said from the bottom of his heart.
Zabuza stared at Cold Wind condescendingly. Although he was shorter than Cold Wind, standing in front of Cold Wind was like a giant standing in front of an ant. That kind of strength and condescension was an insult to Cold Wind.
His mouth slowly overflowed with a disdainful arc, and he snorted: "Get lost!"
"Yes, yes."
Cold Wind shrank his neck and ran to the end of the street.
After running for two blocks, Cold Wind slowly slowed down, thinking that a man really knows when to yield and when to stand tall.
His bending and stretching speed is definitely better than 90% of the men in the world.
Shame on you!
O (́ ^ `) o
Cold Wind proudly walked forward, and after a few blocks, he finally came to the place where he applied to go to sea. It was an ordinary office building.
In front of the office building, there were Mist Ninjas looking around with cold eyes.
As soon as Chilling Wind approached, the Mist Ninjas stared at him. Chilling Wind slowed down and walked into the office building under their teasing gazes.
There were staff members in the lobby on the first floor of the office building. With a kind face, Cold Wind soon asked for the office to apply for going to sea. Then he trotted over to fill in the form. After paying a considerable fare, he was told that the next time he went to sea would be ten days later.
'In other words, I have to stay in the Mist Village for ten days …'
If he left on the same day, Cold Wind might have left, but now he has to stay for ten days …
Zabuza's arrogant and despotic appearance appeared in Cold Wind's mind.
Not to mention anything else, Zabuza's words were full of details, so Cold Wind felt that he should do something to protect his reputation.
After leaving the office building, Cold Wind first found a hotel to stay in. After eating and drinking, he went out again to familiarize himself with the environment and find people who seemed easier to fool for information.
As long as the other party was not a cold-blooded person, they would not be able to escape from Cold Wind's demonic face!
When the night fell, Cold Wind already got a lot of fragmented information about the Mist Village. From the Fourth Mizukage Yagura's house to the Mizukage Building, it was very mysterious.
The graduation exam of the Ninja School was full of killings, and a large number of students died tragically, causing countless family tragedies.
In the face of this messy information that was difficult to distinguish whether it was true or false, Cold Wind would rather believe it than not. He carefully wrote it down in case of an emergency.
Then Cold Wind began to inquire about Momochi Zabuza's information.
Some people haven't heard of Zabuza's name, but it didn't matter. Zabuza's characteristics were obvious. He didn't have eyebrows, so he quickly got a lot of fragmented information.
Zabuza was an Anbu of the Mist Village. He was cruel and murderous. The graduation exam of the Ninja School became bloody and cruel from his year. There were also rumors that he was going to launch a coup and assassinate the Fourth Mizukage.
Cold Wind's heart moved. He remembered that in the original story, Zabuza appeared as a traitor. Did he become a traitor because he failed to assassinate the Fourth Mizukage?
If that was the case … then Han Feng might be able to cooperate with him.
After all, the Fourth Mizukage was the Sanbi Column Force. He was much more valuable than Zabuza.
Speaking of Bijuu, in addition to the Sanbi, there was also a Rokubi. But at this time, he didn't know whether the Rokubi Column Force had defected or not.
Two days later, after many inquiries, Cold Wind finally got Zabuza's home address, so the next step was to go to the base.
If Zabuza really has a plan to assassinate the Fourth Mizukage, then Cold Wind is willing to endure the humiliation and do this job with him. If not, then it's all thanks to his fourth aunt.
At night.
Under the cold moonlight, the mist in the Mist Village was even more dense. Even if there were street lights on both sides of the street, they couldn't illuminate the scenery more than ten meters away.
Zabuza walked in the night mist with a cold expression. He was indeed planning a coup with his colleagues to assassinate the Fourth Mizukage. But he didn't know what went wrong, and the news was leaked. Although the Fourth Mizukage didn't do anything, this strange situation was more like the temporary calm before the storm.
When he got home, Zabuza's eyes flashed fiercely. He turned around and pulled out the sword behind him: "Who?!"
"Zabuza …"
Cold Wind quietly walked out of the night fog, his figure hazy.
Cold Wind looked at the sword in Zabuza's hand, and a strange smile appeared on his face.
Beheading Sword?
Indeed, according to the original plot, Zabuza's weapon should be the Beheading Sword, but unfortunately, in this life, Biwa Juzo was killed by Cold Wind, and the Beheading Sword naturally fell into the hands of Cold Wind. After that, Cold Wind handed the Beheading Sword to the Anbu, and now it was sealed by the Anbu.
Therefore, the Beheading Sword in Zabuza's hand can only be a replica.
Cold Wind retracted his gaze and continued: "I'm interested in your plan, won't you invite me in?"
"Plan? What plan, I don't understand what you're talking about. " Zabuza narrowed his eyes, and the veins on the back of his hand were exposed. He was ready to cut Cold Wind.
"Of course, it's the plan to assassinate the Fourth Mizukage, Zabuza …"
Cold Wind walked step by step toward Zabuza, and he didn't care about his small movements. "I'm here to help you!"
"You're here to help me?"
Zabuza sneered, and his eyes flashed, and the Sword in his hand was already slashing toward Cold Wind. "Go to hell!!"
The huge Sword cut through the night fog, and with a shrill sound, it heavily cut Cold Wind's figure!
No!
It's an afterimage!
Zabuza's pupils shrank, and then he felt a cold touch on his throat.
So fast?!
Zabuza's muscles tightened, and he kept his slashing posture motionless, and his mouth slightly opened and closed: "Who are you?!"
"You don't need to know who I am, you just need to know that it's easy for me to kill you." Cold Wind took back his Kunai and quietly glanced at the ground. There was a stone engraved with the Flying Thunder God Jutsu. Cold Wind rushed here, and when Zabuza appeared near the stone, he appeared. Everything is a trap!
Zabuza slowly put away his Sword. In this short moment of confrontation, he has already 'figured out' that the strength of the other party is very strong, and definitely above Jonin!
Zabuza looked around vigilantly, and there was no one around. He couldn't help but secretly think along with Cold Wind's words: If he wants to harm me, he can kill me at this time, so …
Is he really here to help me?
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