"Tsk, tsk..." Facing Hattori Zenzou's sudden attack, Sogo Doma sidestepped to evade while teasing, "Never thought ordering takeout came with a ninja attack. Your shop's specialties are getting more varied by the day. By the way, Hattori, you use that little trick of circling behind people for elbow strikes way too often..."
"Tch, you dodged it?" His circling elbow strike having missed, Hattori Zenzou quickly retreated and muttered under his breath, "Looks like even if you've started slacking off, if I don't come at you with the resolve to risk my life..."
Before he could finish, Sogo Doma had already closed in on him. "If you don't even have the resolve to risk your life, what gives you the right to claim the bounty, Hattori? How about this one? Hijikata Go Die Style, Cannon Fist!"
Before the fist even reached him, Hattori Zenzou could already feel its wind brushing against his face. The blow was powerful and heavy, swift as lightning, like a cannonball freshly fired from its barrel.
"Damn!" Hattori Zenzou's expression changed. Fortunately, his reflexes were sharp. While moving at high speed, he suddenly pushed off to the left and veered right, dodging the punch. "I really wouldn't dare take that head-on. Just as expected of a monster—even if you look like you've been slacking, once you start fighting, the difference is still despair-inducing..."
"Ugh..." As Sogo Doma chased after him, he kindly reminded him, "The main problem is that you're a ninja. Instead of properly doing sneak attacks and assassinations, you're trying to fight me hand-to-hand. The hell, do you think you're Naruto..."
Bang!
Before he could finish speaking, Hattori Zenzou tossed a smoke bomb onto the ground. Concealed by the smoke, he hid himself. "Don't you dare look down on Naruto! Do you know how hard