Mei Terumi's words made both men present feel insulted.
Zabuza: What the hell do you know? Out of the seven ninja swords, only the Kubikiribōchō is the coolest! Do you even understand the value of the Kubikiribōchō?!
Juzo Biwa: Is my Kubikiribōchō really that lousy? Sure, its quality isn't great, and it breaks easily against Chakra blades, but this thing is durable!
As long as there was blood, it could regenerate after breaking. I once killed who knew how many fish just to repair my Kubikiribōchō. Of all my swordsmanship, only fish understood it best. It satisfied the joy of fishing, tempered my mind, and let me practice my swordsmanship.
Did you think just anyone could use such a huge blade to shave fish bones clean!?
"Speak! Why aren't you saying anything? Is it because you're an insider by nature and don't like talking?"
Mei Terumi continued pressing Zabuza. Beneath his bandages, his lips opened and closed. He wanted to speak, but the words refused to come out.
What could I even say? Was I supposed to say that I wanted to take that cool Kubikiribōchō before Juzo Biwa completely returned?
I haven't even managed to steal it yet. Was I supposed to say that out loud and make you process it?
Who knew this deserter would be this strong?
If Senya had been here, he definitely would have laughed himself to death at this scene.
Who knew what Zabuza had been thinking? This was a man who had escaped alive from the fully unleashed Eight Gates in the original story. Did he even understand the value of the Eight Gates?!
If Might Guy's kick had gone straight for Madara's head, the story would have ended early, understood?!
Even setting that aside, Juzo Biwa was the man who had dared