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

The young master Fuji's eyes were filled with the fire of jealousy.

After three months of filming, he, the male lead, didn't gain any advantage over Tsunade at all. On the contrary, Kisame, who played the villain, got closer and closer to Tsunade.

The two even took time out of their schedules on set to practice yoga, which clearly wasn't a proper form of exercise.

Why don't these two adulterers just practice in bed?

Thinking of this, Fuji gritted his teeth and felt a strong killing intent towards Kisame.

Now that filming is finished, it's time to discard them after they've served their purpose.

Kisame sensed the killing intent.

He's never liked being passive, so he made a decision immediately—

Strike first to gain the upper hand.

Two hours later.

As night falls and the lights come on in the seaside town, a vibrant nightlife begins.

In a nightclub.

Prince Fuji and his two Jonin bodyguards, a group of three, are having a good time here.

Kisame, disguised, followed them all the way and quietly arrived at the shop entrance.

"I don't know if the medicine Tsunade gave me is really effective, but let's try it on these people first."

He thought to himself, and took out the medicine bottle containing the colorless and odorless liquid.

Let's get started.

Inside the private room.

The young master of Fuji was surrounded by women on his left and right, already slightly tipsy.

The door opened, and a pretty hostess walked in carrying a bottle of wine, filling the glasses of the three people in turn.

"You guys, go and kill that Kisame Hoshigaki. I don't want to see him at tonight's victory celebration."

The young master picked up his wine glass, downed it in one gulp, gave a cold smile, and gave orders to his two bodyguards.

After saying this, he stood up and went back to the hotel alone to attend the dinner.

"He's just a mere Chunin from Kirigakure. I can just kill him on the way back."

The two men didn't take it seriously and continued drinking and having fun.

Soon after.

Squeak.

The door to the private room was suddenly pushed open, interrupting the two bodyguards' "refined mood".

Kisame Hoshigaki has arrived.

"You all go out first," he instructed the hostesses inside the room.

This wasn't the first time they'd encountered this situation, so they immediately stood up and quietly left.

"you……"

When the two bodyguards saw Kisame's face, they were more surprised than angry, because they never expected that this guy would actually come to their door to die.

Do it!

The two exchanged a glance, and the tacit understanding they had developed over the years allowed them to instantly grasp each other's thoughts.

They could take this guy down in a second.

But at that moment, both of them felt completely weak, finding it difficult even to stand up from the sofa. Let alone raise their hands to form hand seals or launch an attack.

"Someone drugged the wine!"

One of them changed his expression drastically and reminded his companion.

"hey-hey."

Kisame slammed the door shut, then gave the two a smile, his two rows of sharp teeth gleaming with a chilling light.

One minute later.

Squeak.

The door to the private room opened again, and Kisame walked out alone.

Behind him, the two elite Jonin lay dead on the ground, their eyes wide open in death.

In a normal confrontation, Kisame wouldn't be afraid, but dealing with two well-coordinated elite Jonin would definitely cause a huge commotion.

In that case, it will be unavoidable that innocent people will be harmed.

But with Tsunade's high-level sleeping potion, things became much easier, saving him a lot of effort.

A ninja must be careful and cautious at all times in order to live a long life.

Otherwise, they would end up like these two, possessing immense strength but unable to unleash it, ultimately dying a miserable death.

Kisame quickly left the nightclub as if he had never been there.

Ten minutes later.

Kisame entered the hotel where the film crew was staying.

A grand celebration banquet is being held here.

His gaze swept across the bustling crowd, but he did not spot the Fuji Prince.

Kisame remained calm, greeting the crew members as he walked through the crowd to a corner of the lobby.

There's a slot machine there.

A familiar figure was standing with her back to Kisame, constantly inserting coins into the slot machine. Every now and then, she would pound the wall with her fists, shouting words like "Damn it!"

It's Tsunade.

"How much did you lose?"

Kisame stepped forward and casually asked.

"Shh!"

Tsunade turned around, made a shushing gesture to Kisame, and said with displeasure, "Don't mention the word 'loser' in front of me, it's bad luck."

As he spoke, he reached into his pocket and took out coins.

Embarrassingly, she turned both pockets of her jacket inside out, but couldn't find a single coin.

"That's not how you play slot machines."

Kisame waved to Tsunade, signaling her to step aside; it was time to show her his true gambling skills.

"You can do this too?"

Tsunade watched with skepticism as Kisame took out a coin and put it into the coin slot.

He pressed the button, and the slot machine screen began to scroll. After more than ten seconds, it slowly stopped on three completely different symbols.

There was no movement at the coin dispenser.

"That's it? Your luck isn't any better than mine."

Seeing this, Tsunade couldn't help but laugh out loud, feeling a little better and her frustration at losing money lessened considerably.

Kisame remained silent, inserted another coin, and pressed the button.

This time, however, as the slot machine screen began to scroll, a chakra line silently shot out from his right index finger and burrowed into the coin dispenser.

A series of underhanded operations.

When the slot machine music stopped, the screen once again displayed three different symbols.

But the coin dispenser suddenly opened, spitting out coins with a whooshing sound.

Like a flood bursting its banks, it quickly piled up into small hills, even overflowing, and spilled onto the floor with a clanging sound.

The game crashed.

"You cheated again!"

Tsunade saw the methods Kisame used and found them extremely distasteful.

Kisame, upon hearing this, disagreed and said:

“This machine is designed to make people lose money; there is absolutely no fairness in it. Since that’s the case, why can’t I use even more unfair means to get the money out of this machine? Gambling is essentially fraud, and my way of dealing with this kind of fraud is to rob it back with interest.”

Defeat fraud with robbery.

This is Kisame Hoshigaki's "way of gambling".

"..."

Tsunade was speechless after hearing his words.

If this guy went into a casino, he definitely wouldn't be there to gamble; he'd just rob the place.

"These coins are for you to buy some wine."

Kisame pushed a large pile of coins in front of Tsunade, then casually asked, "Have you seen Prince Fuji? I'm worried he might be in danger."

80. Tsunade, who takes the blame even when she's lying down.

Upon hearing Kisame say that he was looking for Prince Fuji.

What do you want with him?

Tsunade frowned, a sense of doubt creeping into her heart. Especially when Kisame said he was very concerned about Prince Fuji's safety, Tsunade felt that this guy was completely talking nonsense.

"Here's the thing, I just ran into Mr. Fuji's bodyguard outside the hotel. He said he wasn't with them. My original assignment was to protect Mr. Fuji on set and also to have a cameo role. Now that filming is finished, I naturally need to report to my employer to confirm that he's safe and sound before I can return to the village to hand over my mission."

Kisame answered Tsunade's question in a very serious manner.

Oh, I see.