Hearing his words, Gin Ichimaru narrowed his eyes, the corners of his lips curling into an arc as he chuckled softly.
"Very well. If that's the case, then I'll grant your wish."
As his voice fell, he slowly returned Shinso to his waist and gently rolled up his sleeves.
Amid the gloomy curtain of rain, Gin Ichimaru's pale arms stood out starkly in the forest after he rolled up both sleeves.
Hidan, his face streaked with blood and marked by a black-and-white skull pattern, wore an ugly expression.
"Y-you bastard!!"
Seeing Gin's actions, he felt deeply slighted.
Facing him barehanded was a grave affront to Lord Jashin!
However, Gin gave him no chance to speak again. Just as Hidan opened his mouth—
Whoosh!
Gin had suddenly appeared before him.
Bang!
A heavy uppercut slammed mercilessly into Hidan's jaw, sending his blood-soaked body flying into the air!
In midair, Hidan struggled to open his eyes, several teeth already having fallen from his mouth.
Just as he was about to curse, Gin's fox-like smiling face suddenly appeared beside him.
With a smile on his lips, Gin said teasingly, "A punching bag that lets you feel every blow and can't be beaten to death is truly a wonderful tool for venting your emotions."
Hearing that, Hidan's fury surged, and the hatred in his eyes was enough to kill Gin outright.
Yet Gin completely ignored him and... threw another punch!
Bang!
Hidan, suspended in midair like a punching bag, came crashing heavily back down to the ground!
"Cough, cough..."
As Hidan coughed violently, Gin showed no intention of holding back. He flashed to Hidan's side again and drove out another heavy punch.
Bang! Bang! Bang!...
Within the curtain of rain, Hidan was like a punching bag being relentlessly used to vent someone's attacks, able