"The armor needs to be lightweight and fit close to the body. In particular, the boots need to work with my kicking techniques, and it has to let me fly. As for the color, blue should be the main one.
"For the Ninja Sword, I want a giant scythe, something that can boost Lightning Style like the Thunder Swords.
"And most importantly, it has to look cool and beautiful. If it doesn't, I'll refuse to accept it."
The young man's decisiveness pleased Mei Terumi. She laid out her requirements for the armor and Ninja Sword, emphasizing that looking cool and beautiful was the most important thing.
"We happen to have a ready-made set. We'll adjust it to fit your build and deliver it here tomorrow."
Tamura Hiroshi promised to deliver it the next day. Then he spread the armor's wings, ready to take off.
"Wait, are the wings really that small?"
Mei hurriedly called out to stop him, staring wide-eyed at the four pairs of wings on the back of his armor.
The wings were exquisite, like works of art, and made from the same material as the armor. They were just pitifully small—or even cute, really—only about forty centimeters long.
Could something that small really fly?
Tamura Hiroshi said nothing. He channeled his chakra, and the purple chakra stored in the armor, altered by the Star Meteorite, flowed along the wings and expanded, turning into four pairs of enormous energy wings with an astonishing four-meter wingspan.
Air burst outward, and he shot into the sky in an instant.
The sight was so dazzling that Mei's eyes practically lit up. This was exactly what she wanted.
"Stop staring. He's already flown off."
Zabuza, who was just as envious, glanced at Mei, who was nearly swooning, and curled his lip.
"Stay