"I only brought one person, while they brought dozens or hundreds. Naturally, I had to create a bit of mystery."
Torikaze could understand it. Mifune had never personally participated in such matters before, yet he had come in person this time.
It was clear how much he valued this person.
And the more it was like this, the more curious Torikaze became. Just who was this person, to make Mifune think so highly of him?
"This kid is extremely strong in Taijutsu, quite capable in ninjutsu as well, and most importantly, he has excellent control over weapons. I intend to take him as my disciple."
Mifune already had three or four disciples, but none of them seemed to have made much of a name for themselves in the Shinobi World.
The disciple who had appeared at the Tournament a few years ago did not seem to have achieved anything particularly significant either.
This gave Mifune quite a headache.
Without accomplishments, one would not earn popularity or respect, and the chances of inheriting his position as general in the future would be very low.
Even if he succeeded, he would constantly be challenged by others.
Mifune did not want the Land of Iron to become so unstable.
So, he still hoped to find someone who could shoulder the burden.
"Anyone you praise so highly must be quite a character. Come on, let's go in and take a look."
Mifune nodded and led Torikaze and Ōnoki into the apartment.
The apartment was extremely noisy at the moment.
Every lamp was switched on.
Torikaze heard a dark-skinned man inside chattering away nonstop in a rather rhyming manner.
But it did not sound very pleasant.
Just from hearing those rhyming lines, Torikaze understood who it was.
Everything became clear.
"Killer B, come over and