Ninja World: I, Kisame Hoshigaki, am no longer human!

Yuki-onna led Tsunade and Shizune into the house.

Wow, this is like keeping a mistress in a golden house!

After Tsunade entered the luxurious villa, she clicked her tongue in admiration, making Yuki-onna even more embarrassed.

When Tsunade saw the white figure inside the crib, she leaned over and stared at the little one for a long time before saying to Yuki-onna with a serious expression:

"How lucky! This boy looks like you, fair-skinned and handsome, not at all like that shark guy."

As he spoke, he gestured with his chin toward the window, where Kisame was sweating profusely, his veins bulging, and he was occasionally letting out a deep, beast-like roar.

too frightening.

"Lady Tsunade, it's really not like that..."

The Snow Woman blushed deeply and, having no other choice, revealed the truth.

She told Tsunade her story.

Of course, Yuki-onna concealed some details, but repeatedly emphasized that it was Kisame who saved her and her child and gave her a stable and prosperous life.

"That guy actually has a lot of humanity about him, I never would have guessed."

Tsunade glanced at Kisame in the yard in surprise.

"Kisame is an excellent ninja. In order to defeat his enemies, he sometimes uses some... unconventional methods. But in his daily life, he is actually a very warm, considerate, and caring man."

The snow woman spoke gently and earnestly, her light blue eyes shining like sparkling sapphires.

She tried her best to speak well of Kisame, hoping to change Tsunade's negative impression of him.

"Hmph, I don't believe it."

Tsunade tossed her head, as arrogant as ever.

However, after listening to Yuki-onna's words, her opinion of Kisame subtly changed.

Just then.

A loud bang came from the courtyard.

After Kisame finished his workout, he threw the specially made barbell, which weighed a full two tons, onto the ground, then walked to the tap and rinsed his hair.

Looking at Kisame's strong muscles, Tsunade narrowed her eyes slightly.

She recalled the humiliating experience of being headbutted by Kisame, which ultimately trapped her inside the wall.

Tsunade's competitive spirit was ignited.

Anyway, I'm just idling around.

She clenched her fists, stood up, walked outside, and stood to the side watching Kisame finish washing his hair.

"What's up?"

Kisame dried his hair with a towel and asked casually.

"How about another match?" Tsunade puffed out her chest and crossed her arms, challenging Kisame.

"What are we competing in?" Kisame asked calmly.

Arm wrestling.

Tsunade rolled up her sleeves, showing Kisame her smooth, white arms, and gave him a sly smile.

"I refuse." Kisame glanced at it and calmly declined.

"You're not scared, are you?" Tsunade raised her voice, trying to provoke Kisame aggressively.

"It's not that I'm scared. Since it's a competition, there has to be some kind of prize, otherwise it's no fun." Kisame shook his finger at Tsunade.

"Oh? What do you want to bet on?"

Upon hearing that there was a wager, Tsunade became even more energetic, her eyes lighting up.

"I've heard you're known for your high-stakes gambling. I don't have much money, so I'll take out my five million reward for this mission and gamble with you."

Kisame thought for a moment and then said.

five million.

Upon hearing this, Tsunade's eyes practically lit up; it was like picking up money off the ground.

"Alright, I'll take the bet! You better not go back on your word!" she said with great confidence, as if Kisame's five million was already hers for the taking.

"Wait, where's your gambling money? I heard you're drowning in debt, and you even used your acting fees to pay it off in advance."

Kisame made a "stop" gesture, pouring cold water on Tsunade's enthusiasm, "You're not trying to get something for nothing, are you?"

Upon hearing this, Tsunade immediately looked away, revealing a guilty expression.

"Um, I'm having a bit of a cash flow problem lately, could you please extend my payment..."

She suddenly became coy, her voice trembling, and she wrapped her arms around Kisame's shoulders.

In order to obtain the five million to alleviate her immediate crisis, this princess of Konoha Village did not hesitate to use her beauty to seduce him.

But Kisame wasn't buying it.

He glanced down at Tsunade, his gaze sweeping over her chest, finally revealing his long-hidden true intentions.

"If you don't have money, bet me with that crystal necklace you're wearing. I don't think it's cheap."

He said it in a casual tone.

As far as Kisame knew, the blue crystal necklace was made of a special mineral and contained a portion of the First Hokage's chakra, possessing enough power to suppress the Nine-Tails.

In fact, Kisame had his eye on the crystal necklace from the first time he met Tsunade.

After all, judging from its function, this thing should be considered a kind of ninja tool, right?

Today, he has finally found the right opportunity.

71. Fair Competition

You want this?

Tsunade noticed Kisame staring at her chest, so she picked up the necklace on her chest, shook her head, and said, "You have good taste, but this necklace is the only one I can't give to you."

"Why?" Kisame asked, puzzled.

"Because it is a death necklace, I once gave it to two men, and they were both cursed and died on the battlefield soon after."

Tsunade said softly, her expression turning sorrowful, and her eyes dimming considerably.

At this point, even her interest in gambling had largely vanished. She sighed and turned to leave.

"I don't understand."

Kisame said from behind her, "If you really lost the necklace to me, shouldn't you be happy? After all, you hate me so much, wouldn't it be great to be able to curse me to death? Could it be that you actually care about me a lot?"

"Who cares about you?"

Tsunade shuddered, then whirled around like a mother cat with her fur standing on end.

That's what you call using reverse psychology.

"Then let's go."

Kisame stretched his arms and walked to the stone table in the courtyard first.

They got into their arm-wrestling stance.

Tsunade took a deep breath, walked over, and extended her right hand as well.

The bet between the two drew out Shizune and Yuki-onna, who curiously watched from the sidelines.

And incidentally, I acted as a referee.

"Let's get this straight: apart from the hand used for arm wrestling, no other props are allowed. Anything else will be considered a foul, and you'll lose the match on the spot. Any questions?"

Tsunade stared at Kisame with a serious expression and stated the rules.

She now understands Kisame better and knows that he is not kind and likes to play dirty tricks, so she thwarted his opportunistic schemes in advance.

"Don't worry, I can't use anything except this right hand."

Kisame smiled and twitched his right index finger slightly.

Snapped.

The two men pressed their palms together, their thumbs interlocked, and could feel the warmth emanating from each other's hands.

Tsunade's hands were fair and white, with red nail polish on them; her hands were as soft as silk and her fingers as delicate as green onions.

Kisame, on the other hand, possessed a large, pale blue hand covered in calluses, with protruding knuckles and bulging veins. The arm's dimensions were at least three times those of Tsunade's.

This is the hand of a fitness enthusiast.

To the average person, Kisame clearly had the upper hand, and it was even worrying that if he used too much force, he might break Tsunade's delicate hand on the spot.

But Shizune whispered to the Snow Woman:

"Kisame has been tricked. Lady Tsunade has never lost to anyone in terms of power."

Upon hearing this, the Snow Woman couldn't help but show a worried expression.

She wasn't worried about Kisame losing five million, but rather that he might get hurt.

Kisame-san, please don't be reckless.

The snow woman prayed silently in her heart.

"Shizune, you count down and say three numbers." Tsunade instructed Shizune.

Shizune nodded, stepped between the two, cleared her throat, and said in a clear voice:

"Three, two, one. Go!"

The voice just fell.

boom!

Powerful chakra erupted from Kisame and Tsunade's bodies simultaneously, converging on their right hands and engaging in fierce combat.