You Want Me to Kill Someone?

Danzo's mouth twitched. He did not even dare enter Amegakure, so naturally he lacked the nerve to ask Hanzo of the Salamander to remove his mask.

"Danzo, if you have something to say, say it directly. Both our time is precious," Hanzo of the Salamander said indifferently.

Neither of them liked wasting words. Their Talk no Jutsu skills were both rather poor.

"Brother Hanzo really is forthright."

Danzo raised a thumb and said bluntly, "I came here this time only to help you, Brother Hanzo.

"But I do not have any great abilities. I can only offer you some advice and help resolve one of your minor worries."

"A worry? What worry could I possibly have?" Hanzo of the Salamander laughed.

Danzo smiled faintly and said slowly, "That organization has kept you awake at night and stuck in your mind."

"Who?"

"Akatsuki."

"That organization led by the brat named Yahiko?"

"That's right." Danzo nodded slightly.

"Hiss... Ah!"

The smile on Hanzo of the Salamander's face gradually vanished, replaced by bulging veins on his forehead.

He sucked in a breath, gritted his teeth viciously, and said, "Those little brats are truly rotten!"

"Rotten, right?"

Hanzo of the Salamander began listing Akatsuki's crimes again. "They eat my food while smashing my pot. They clearly grew up under my protection.

"Not only do they not think of repaying me, they are now digging away at my foundations, spreading some naïve and foolish ideas and shaking the base of my power.

"They are utterly wicked and deserve to die!"

"Right?"

Hanzo of the Salamander grew emotional, repeatedly tapping the table with his index finger as he continued, "Once I find an opportunity, I will personally get rid of this thorn in my side."

"The opportunity is here." Danzo pointed at himself.

Oh?

Hanzo of