After careful investigation, Masahiko showed a "live long-lasting" expression.

Because they rarely pay attention to the situation in the Hidden Village of Fog, Masahiko really doesn't know that their Mizuhaha was selected based on their strength.

"So, the current battle is to compete for the fourth generation of water shadows."

The young man on the opposite side curled his lips, "The top ninjas are dissatisfied with each other and agreed to fight and win the victory of becoming the fourth generation of Mizuhasha."

Masahiko nodded, watched as the hotel owner handed over a plate of sashimi, and directly put the fat cat on the table and let it eat at will.

Masahiko is more used to eating meat, so he brought a lot of it in his scroll and would eat it later.

The young man opposite was unwilling to do so. Ordinary people refused to share the table with a fat cat, "Uncle, you cat..."

"It's okay, it only eats fish and won't steal your meal."

"Is that true?" the young man opposite shouted in his heart.

"You eat yours, it will eat it, and it will not delay." Masahiko smiled, "You tell me about the water-kage battle again. I am very interested. Who has participated."

The face of the young man opposite changed a few times, and an inexplicable feeling of depression appeared in his heart. Two drops of cold sweat flashed across his forehead, and he lowered his voice, "Uncle, you can't be a ninja from other villages, right?"

"Yes." Masahiko directly agreed, "Why, want to report me?"

The young man opposite suddenly collapsed and said with a wry smile: "What's the use of reporting? Just what I just told you is enough to be arrested by the ninjas."

After pondering for a moment, he shook his head in pain, "Uncle, will your village ninja still bring cats when they go out for missions?"

"I'm the only one who takes you, you're unlucky."

The young man sighed, "The water shadows compete for..."

Just as he said four words, the young man opposite pushed the table towards Masahiko, got up and rushed out, "Come on, there are spies from the enemy village here!"

After running two steps, he looked back and saw Masahiko still sitting there, looking at him with a smile, without moving the table at all.

The next moment, he sat back opposite Masahiko, and heard Masahiko smile and said, "You tell me about the Mizukage battle again. I'm very interested. Who has participated."

The exact same picture, coupled with the exception of other customers in the store, told him that struggling is useless.

The fat cat had already eaten "crossed the boundaries" and began to waste his food. He was in no mood to pay attention, and just felt that his luck was terrible.

Taking a deep breath, he slowly spoke: "I am just a civilian, but I don't know so much. I only know that there are a few adults with seven ninja swords. The battle time will be three days later."

Masahiko nodded, "Where are the others? Kaguya, Mizuki?"

The opposite side looked surprised, "How could those damn Blood Step Ninjas join the battle for the fourth generation of Mizukage?"

"Damn the Blood Reincarnation Ninja?" Masahiko frowned and remembered that the name of the Blood Reincarnation Village in Hidden Village seemed to be obtained because of the cruel ninja graduation assessment and persecution of the Blood Reincarnation Ninja.

"Yes, it was those damn Xuejie family who instigated the village to attack Werth Country, resulting in heavy casualties. The more than 100 prisoners redeemed from Werth Country forced the third generation of Lord Mizukong to start a cruel cleanup, and the village's combat power was reduced again and again."

Masahiko was so amused that there was actually something about Umeno Country here. The prisoners sold back then seemed to have caused quite a lot of trouble to Mizuho Village.

A Chinese character suddenly passed by his eyes, "Witness and greatly change the plot of the Naruto World Sideline: Blood Mist Village, get 10 (*8) points of witness point."

Masahiko was stunned and almost laughed out loud. This was a real surprise.

"So, in the current Mist Hidden Village, the Blood River Family have been rejected?"

The young man opposite shook his head, "This is not the case with the adults of the Ghost Lamp Clan. They strongly opposed the battle back then."

Masahiko recalled that there was indeed no shadow of the Ghost Lamp clan among the ninjas who came to attack Uzumaki Country.

Looking at the fat cat who had already eaten and drunk on the table, Masahiko held it in her arms, turned around and stood up, "Boss, come to me a room."

"Okay, please go upstairs."

After Masahiko went upstairs, the young man was slightly stunned, "Is there someone sitting opposite me just now?"

When I looked down, the food had been eaten up, "I've finished eating? But why aren't I full?"

Under the guidance of the boss, Masahiko entered the room and shook her head with a smile, "Fat Cat, you can eat again."

“Meow~”

...

In the next three days, Masahiko did not rush to take action, but turned into a civilian who came to issue tasks, scattered in hotels all day long, chatting with merchants and civilians who were interacting with them.

The testimony points I received before reminded him that the fourth generation of Mizuki will also bring him a lot of testimony points.

"It shouldn't be Yakura."

Masahiko remembers that in the original work, Yakura became the Three-Holy Talented Hashiriki after Lin's death, and then became the fourth-generation Mizukage. Now the Three-Holy Talent is still "wild". Masahiko doesn't think that the young Yakura now has the strength to become the Fourth-generation Mizukage.

"A total change, at least I can't give me a hundred and eighty testimony?" Masahiko muttered to herself.

"Uncle Asura, are you really going to watch the Ninjas fight?"

The person who spoke was a boy, a child Masahiko had just met in the past two days...

"Yes, I'm going to see it." Masahiko said with a smile.

"I want to go too, but my father doesn't agree..."

That's right, this battle is completely public, but no one will protect the audience. This is the style of Misty Hidden Village.

It is okay to watch, but without a certain amount of strength, it is no wonder that others die.

"You still have a chance. When you grow up, you will go to see the competition for the Five Dynasties. Uncle doesn't go this time, but there is no chance."

"Um!"

Masahiko didn't say anything, "I'll take you there", she was a low-key person and a low-key person.

The appearance of the fighting venue is like a large pot lid buckled on the ground, except for an entrance, which is completely closed. It is said that the graduation assessment of the Ninja School in the Mizuno Village is held here, and the same class of graduates are locked in for a day. Only by killing a large number of students can you graduate.

Masahiko walked in with the fat cat in the eyes of the guard ninja looking at the dead. Although the battle had not yet begun, there were already many ninjas inside, but they were not noisy, they were all "cold" ninjas.

After Masahiko entered, almost everyone's eyes were focused on him...the fat cat in his arms.

After patting and comforting the fat cat, Masahiko walked towards the onlooker.

"Huh? Is there an acquaintance?" Masahiko was stunned and walked to the side with a smile.

There is also a fat man who looks familiar in front of the acquaintance, who is the only ninja sword left... the Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost, one of the three.
Chapter completed!