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Chapter 305 Gratitude

The Country of Waves, this country, means something very simple to everyone present.

, Sanwei Isofu, the second jinchuriki of Kirigakure and the only jinchuriki left now, is currently stationed in the country of Waves, ready to be dispatched at any time.

"Uncle? I haven't seen him for a long time."

At this time, a hoarse voice came, but it was a ninja next to Bing who suddenly spoke. He was sitting second to Shuangyue's right hand.

This is a young man in his twenties, about the same age as Bing. His face is a little gloomy, and his eyes are extremely cold. It feels as if everyone present owes him 100 million.

His forehead was dotted with two small red dots, which looked a little funny, but no ninja who knew his name dared to laugh.

Compared to Bing's black hair, although he also has long hair, even combed into two braids, his hair has a slight hint of grayish white.

This person's name is Kaguya Kui, he is a member of the Shadow Guard and the young leader of the Kaguya clan.

Like Hyou, Kaguya's right-hand man, the Third Mizukage, is also extremely powerful. His corpse blood inheritance often scares the enemy even before he is dispatched. Even the ninjas in his own village are more interested in him.

It is more fear than respect.

Hearing this sigh from Kaguya beside him, Bing glanced at him and asked lightly:

"Didn't you just go to the Country of Waves last week? How long have you missed him again?"

"Did you just go there last week..."

Kaguya muttered to himself and repeated it, then stretched out his palm and subconsciously covered his left eye. The extremely sharp nails dug into the flesh of the corner of his eye, splattering wisps of blood.

After more than ten seconds, when his cheeks were already stained with blood, Kaguya gently put down his hands and slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air. Judging from his demeanor, after such a while, he seemed to suddenly feel a lot more relaxed.

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But then, Kaguya seemed to suddenly feel short of breath. He quickly lowered his head and coughed violently, and a little blood spattered on his clothes.

The coughing continued for a while before Kaguya gradually calmed down.

He silently raised his head and saw everyone else looking at him without saying a word, so he unconsciously lowered his head and glanced at his palms again, and then asked everyone as if nothing had happened:

"Sorry, where did I just say?"

Shuang Yueqing coughed, raised his hand to signal Kaguya to calm down, and he himself announced loudly: "Okay, that's it, let's..."

"Wait."

At this moment, before Shuangyue could finish his words, Bing interrupted him very rudely. She crossed her legs, pointed at Kaguya beside her, and said with a slightly raised corner of her mouth:

"Uncle Shuangyue, are you just going to ignore the corpse like this?"

"If he continues like this, sooner or later he will be useless."

"At that time, you will probably lose a loyal subordinate."

Although Bing stated the seriousness of the problem to Shuangyue, looking at the slight smile on her face, it was obvious that she didn't care at all whether Kaguya would be as useless as she said.

Judging from the playful look in her eyes, she seemed to be just observing Shuangyue with a good show mentality to see what decision the other party would make this time.

After all, the symptoms of the corpse have become more and more obvious. If corresponding measures are not taken quickly, the result will definitely be regrettable.

Noticing Bing's expression, Shuangyue suddenly felt very unhappy, but he was also well aware of his niece's bad character, so he did not have an attack, but pretended to be indifferent and replied:

"Although it is possible to suppress Nana's illness, he is after all an important Jinchuuriki of our Kirigakure. Not only does he have a heavy responsibility, but he also holds an important position. It is impossible to focus all his energy on Nana."

"It's enough once a few weeks. There's no need to do it that frequently. I believe I can hold on."

The expected answer made Bing snort a little boredly, then he suppressed his smile and said in an indifferent tone:

"Although it's up to you to decide what to do, I still think it's a pity that Skeleton died like this."

"So..." Narrowing her eyes, Bing's expression seemed a little more serious. She put down her raised thighs, straightened her body a little, and said slowly:

"I suggest you put down the grudge you had with your uncle in the early years as soon as possible, and don't let it go because of such a trivial matter..."

"Little things?" Shuangyue interrupted Bing rudely. He first glanced around fiercely, scaring all the ninjas who were listening attentively to lower their heads.

Taking a few quick breaths, Shuangyue took a while to calm down, but his face no longer showed any emotion, his eyes were staring at Bing with cold eyes, and he said word by word:

"Bing, I won't allow you to mention those things back then in front of me, otherwise..."

Shuangyue didn't say much, but the attitude he showed at this time undoubtedly showed that he was about to be completely angered.

Seeing this, Bing could only sigh helplessly, shrugged and closed her mouth decisively. After all, it was Mizukage, and he was also her uncle, so she had to save some face for him.

But in her heart, she kept complaining:

'Isn't it just a Mizukage position? What's the big deal?'

'After all, uncle, you won in the end, didn't you?'

'To this day, I still have a grudge against my uncle because of that old sesame and rotten millet thing.'

'This is really...'

Raising his head slightly, Bing slowly raised his neck, leaned his back towards the back, and stretched out, and the last two words came out of his mouth:

"hehe."

Bing's "haha" was full of disdain, which made Shuangyue, who was about to stand up and leave, subconsciously turn around and narrow her eyes to look at Bing carefully.

But at this time, Bing's face also returned to that half-smiling expression. Shuangyue couldn't see the flaw, so she had to suppress her irritable mood, snorted hard and left her position.

Everyone who was still sitting in the field couldn't help but look at each other in confusion when they saw this. Shuangyue just left in such an angry manner without saying a word, leaving them all here to hang out. This was nothing.

But can you send me a message before you leave? Should you come back later to continue the conversation, or should we call it a night? Can you give us a clearer instruction?

Due to the third generation Mizukage Shigetsu's slightly irritable temper, suspicious character, and ruthless style of dealing with disobedient subordinates at the slightest disagreement, no one present dared to be the first to leave.

In the end, after deep thought, Bing noticed that these guys were still here, waved his hands impatiently, and everyone dispersed as if they had been granted amnesty.

After leaving the camp and walking silently and alone in the camp for a long time, Shuang Yue finally raised her head and glanced at the moonlight tonight, sighing inaudibly.

No one knows what kind of complicated feelings he has towards the Three-Tailed Jinchuuriki and Shigetsuki:

As the second-generation Mizukage's disciple, he is also the ninja most qualified to inherit the name of the third-generation Mizukage. His reputation, diligence, IQ, and emotional intelligence... he is absolutely superior to him in every aspect, except for his family.

The days and nights spent competing with each other for the position of Mizukage seemed to appear before Shuoyue's eyes at this moment, which made him feel a lot in his heart.


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