"Is Killer B sick or something? Do I really look that scary? Does he have to run the moment he sees me? You'd think I was some kind of monster!" Watching Killer B gradually pick up speed, Soji felt depressed.
This could only mean that Soji had absolutely no idea just how much of a deterrent he had become to Killer B and the Eight-Tails Ox-Demon!
One ran while the other chased, and the two gradually moved away from the crowded areas.
Sweeping the area with his Byakugan and confirming that no one was nearby, Soji stopped suppressing his speed and burst forward.
By the time Killer B reacted, Soji was already behind him.
"Smack."
Soji placed his right hand directly on Killer B's shoulder, forcing him to stop.
"Hey, Killer B. We fought at the friendly tournament between Konoha and Kumogakure, didn't we? There's no need to run the instant you see me, right?" Soji's sinister voice sounded beside Killer B's ear.
Perhaps it was just Soji's imagination, but Killer B's body seemed to tremble.
"Who are you? I'm not Killer B. You've got the wrong person!" Killer B suddenly turned around, deliberately twisting his mouth and eyes as he changed his voice again.
Soji & Eight-Tails Ox-Demon: "..."
Both man and tailed beast were speechless at Killer B's antics.
Sure enough, Killer B had maxed out his comedy talent. That was Soji's assessment of him.
After saying that, Killer B tried to leave again, only for Soji to yank him back forcefully.
"Killer B, I only came to ask you for a favor this time. I don't mean anything else by it, so stop pretending." Soji sounded a little mentally exhausted.
"What favor could I possibly do for you? Fool, you fool!" Knowing he could not avoid this,