The old man watching from the side felt utterly desolate.
The children of Konoha bullied me, old and weak. How could they bear to call themselves shinobi to my face?
"Here, this is the old man. Take him over to the Konoha Electronics Factory. I've already arranged everything. He only needs to tighten screws for six thousand years to pay off his debt. If he can't manage that, sorry for the trouble, but have Uncle Roku artificially cultivate a child for him. A son should pay his father's debts, after all," Kimima said with a cheerful smile.
"...Okay. Hiss... Say, Big Brother Kimima, aren't you going back yet? I remember the last time you were in Konoha was when you married Sister Yulan. You haven't been back in decades." Daiyue shuddered violently at Kimima's words.
Sure enough, this was Big Brother Kimima, raised and taught by Mr. Kakuzu himself...
"Ah, this is my last job. Father gave me one final assignment. Once I finish it, I'll go back and take over his duties at the Love Kidney Company in Konoha. I won't be running around anymore after that. Once you've taken this old man back, come give me a lift to the Land of Whirlpools too. Sorry for the trouble," Kimima said with a smile.
"No trouble at all, haha. Looks like we've all been doing the same thing these past few years. All right, I'll take this old man back first, then come right back to take you." Daiyue waved a hand, then placed it on the old man's shoulder.
With a flash, the two arrived at Konoha's Artificial Resident Services Office...
"Don't worry, sir. From now on, you're one of us in Konoha. You'll be able to enjoy all the benefits of our resident policies, including but not