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Naruto sent the Pope flying once again. Looking at his battered opponent, he laughed. "Heh, come on, give me a little more entertainment. You're boring me like this. How dull. With your pathetic strength, even your immortal body must be crying. I don't know what was wrong with that Jashin of yours, giving someone like you an immortal body. It's completely wasted on you, you piece of trash."
Naruto walked toward the Pope one step at a time. Seeing him lying there like a dead dog finally eased the foul mood he had been in ever since Anko had come in and ignored him. He thought, Hmph, it's all this old bastard's fault that Anko won't pay attention to me. If I don't beat you so badly your own mother wouldn't recognize you, my name isn't Naruto Uzumaki.
The thought that Anko had actually ignored him because of someone like this soured his barely recovered mood again. He grabbed the man by the hair and hauled him up, displeasure written all over his face.
Sakura asked in confusion, "Why do I get the feeling Naruto's really upset? Am I seeing things?"
"No, Sakura, you're not seeing things," Kakashi replied. "Naruto looks thoroughly upset. I don't know what this Pope did to offend him. Have you noticed? Naruto hasn't attacked any of his vital points even once. The Pope of the Jashin Cult may have an amazing immortal body, but Naruto still has plenty of ways to kill him if he really wants to. He just isn't doing it. He's simply using him to vent."
Sasuke added, "I don't know what weaknesses or limitations his immortal body has, but I do know that if we cut him to pieces, he wouldn't be able to get up again even if he