When Itachi arrived, Shisui had already drank it and his face was slightly tipsy.
"Two full drinks?"
"No, I'm still on duty." Without sitting down, Itachi put down the information in the noisy bar and said, "Everything you can find is here, and there may not be what you want."
"Thank you." Zhisui said, picked up the information, opened it, lowered his head and read through it.
"If it's okay, I'll leave first." Itachi said.
"I won't give it away." Zhisui nodded.
After a moment of silence, Itachi said: "Brother, when you are doing things, think more about home and don't be too impulsive."
Just as he was about to nod subconsciously, after a pause, Shisui looked up at Itachi, with a smile on his face, and said: "You kid, you're teaching me a lesson, get out of here when you're done."
"It's good that you know." Itachi said, "Don't let me, my younger brother, worry too much."
"I know, I know." Zhisui waved his hand and lowered his head to read the information.
Itachi left.
Time passed by minute by second, and after roughly browsing the information in his hand, Shisui's eyes showed a hint of disappointment.
There is nothing special in the record, and there is not even a trace of flaw revealed on the surface.
When things got here, the clues were interrupted again.
Is that the end?
The man's intuition told Shisui that there was something wrong here.
Normal methods can no longer achieve more progress. As a ninja, it is time to use ninja methods.
What follows is crime time.
If you get caught, things will be very serious, but it's okay if you don't get caught.
He picked up the wine glass and stuffed it into his mouth.
It made a hissing sound and was a bit spicy.
Shisui looked at the address recorded in the information.
The Ghoul Force has numerous detachments located under the jurisdiction of each garrison detachment, but its headquarters is not located in the same place as the ghoul force, but is set up separately.
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"Boss, check out."
Shisui put down his wine glass and took out the card from his wallet.
This is a very exquisitely made card, but there is nothing special about it. It is just like the one everyone holds.
After swiping his card on the instrument brought by the boss, Shisui walked out of the bar. The cold night wind blew, clearing his mind.
The next task is to check the spots.
Thanks to performing a secret mission for the Fourth Generation, Shisui's original position at Shinobi has been suspended and is now on paid leave.
I have a lot of free time, but I am not in a hurry.
Stepping on the swaying steps, I returned to my single apartment.
Fully sixty square meters, fully decorated and furnished, distributed by Konoha, a high-rise dormitory for one person to live in.
There isn't much else in Konoha, but there are really a lot of lands and houses, so many that they're not worth much.
Although it only has the right of residence, it is free and is the first choice for many young people in Konoha who want to move out of their homes and avoid nagging.
Ordinary families who are truly wealthy will choose to build a single-family home.
It refers to a two- to three-story wooden single-family building consisting of a small courtyard, a parking lot, and some private roads.
The main expense is to buy the land, but building a house is cheaper.
When I was a child, I followed Teacher Zhili to practice and would often go to Lady Chongji’s house. Lady Chongji’s house was a typical one-family house.
Ninja clans such as the Senju and Uchiha have always had homes so big that they can't even see their heads.
As the elevator opened on the seventeenth floor, looking at the closed doors passing by in the corridor, Shisui stretched out his hand and pressed the door handle.
I didn't take out the key because I didn't need it.
At this time, a door nearby opened.
The young woman was holding a garbage bag and looking at Shisui.
"Good evening."
Women take the initiative to show kindness.
"Good evening."
Shisui replied.
Blonde hair, dark skin, a tall and slender figure, a mixture of strong and graceful muscles, a leopard-like woman with a capable and capable temperament.
Wearing a tight-fitting training suit, revealing a large part of her body curves.
You can tell at a glance that he was born in former Kumogakure.
Only people in that place, both men and women, are obsessed with building muscles.
Shisui turned his head back.
After confirming his identity, the door lock clicked open.
Shisui doesn't know much about the specific principle of this door, but it just needs to be easy to use.
"I haven't seen you recently. Are you busy with something?"
Let me state in advance that this is just a simple neighbor relationship.
"That..." Shisui organized his words.
Seeing that Zhishui didn't know how to answer, the woman said, "I'm sorry for asking too many questions." She strode away with the garbage in hand.
Shisui breathed a sigh of relief, walked into the house, and closed the door.
As a high-end apartment, it naturally has high-end features.
The automatic sensor light came on, and as Shisui moved around, the crow's croaking sounded in the room.
The sound insulation effect is extremely good, so there is no need to worry about disturbing the neighbors.
Dragging his body, Shisui walked to the aviary set up. While opening the window to get some air, he bent down to clean up the mess on the ground.
Crows are extremely smart, and small things like escaping from prison and getting food are naturally not a problem for them.
But, I love to play.
Every time I come back, my house is like a typhoon passing through, and it is a complete mess.
Although it is troublesome, this feeling is not annoying.
On the contrary, I felt inexplicably reassured.
This kind of peaceful daily life should continue like this, and it is best to continue like this.
Words that break this calm.
Shisui's movements stopped for a moment...
"Really, go to sleep! I'll clean it up tomorrow!"
I slept soundly until I woke up naturally. The next day's sunshine shone through the window on the sheets, and Shisui, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes in a daze.
There is nothing special about living alone for a long time.
It’s nothing more than cooking by yourself, cleaning up by yourself, and spending time alone.
"Hello, your Ichiraku takeout ramen has arrived. Welcome to visit next time~"
After eating a large bowl of noodles and filling his stomach, Shisui dug out the ancient equipment.
"If you want to get out of Chongji's sight, don't touch anything related to Chongji. This is the first priority for covert operations."
"Tactical ninjutsu weapons, even all kinds of equipment produced by Konoha, ninja swords, kunai, etc., will all be discarded."
The fourth generation's instructions are still in my ears.
This is an old thing that my grandfather used and was given to me as a souvenir.
A complete set of ninja equipment, steel ninja swords and kunai, night clothes and chainmail.
It is out-of-print equipment and is not sold in any store on the market.
Military controlled products such as ninja equipment have been completely banned from private sale, let alone these outdated items.
If it weren't for such a set of gadgets, it would be difficult for Shisui to find the kunai.
Looking at the pile of moldy and damaged detonating charms in his hand, Shisui raised his eyebrows.
This thing doesn't work anymore.
But it’s not to the point of using this yet.
If you ever get to the point of using this...
Smiling, Shisui threw the detonating talisman into the trash can as waste paper, then picked up his ninja sword and pulled it out.
The snow-white shiny blade surface reflected Shisui's sharp eyes.
The scarlet samba rotated rapidly, twisted and deformed, and gradually evolved into a kaleidoscope.
The blade is still as sharp as new.
"Other gods..."
Sharingan is the eye that reflects the soul.
It was precisely because of his eagerness to surpass Jiri that he awakened the most powerful illusion eyes and surpassed the teacher Jiri, who was known as the strongest illusion.
This is power enough to cause war, and it is also power enough to quell war.