"Don't tell me you're too scared."
Shinichi sneered. "Who would've thought the great Demon of the Hidden Mist didn't even have this much nerve? I'm disappointed."
"Bullshit!"
Zabuza Momochi flew into a rage and instinctively shot back, "What wouldn't I dare do? That old bastard, the Fourth Mizukage, hasn't done a single good thing since taking office. I've wanted to butcher him for ages!"
Although the Fourth Mizukage, Karatachi Yagura, looked like a boy, he was far from young. He supposedly even had a grandson.
So it was perfectly normal for Zabuza to call him an old bastard.
In fact, even without Shinichi's encouragement today, Zabuza Momochi would sooner or later attempt to assassinate the Fourth Mizukage, just as he had in the original story. After all, the "Bloody Mist Village" the Fourth Mizukage had personally created was already threatening Kirigakure's very foundations.
If no one stopped him, Kirigakure would eventually be destroyed at the Fourth Mizukage's hands.
And the man behind all of this was Obito, the Shinobi World's resident shit-stirrer.
"As long as you have the guts."
A smile of triumph crept across Shinichi's lips. He shrugged and said, "No time like the present. We'll do it tonight. You lead the way, I'll follow you, and then we'll kill him together!"
"Why should I trust you?"
Zabuza Momochi finally calmed down. "I don't even know who you are, and you expect me to do something this dangerous with you? Do you really take me for an idiot?"
He did want to kill the Fourth Mizukage and put an end to the "Bloody Mist Village," but that didn't mean he was stupid enough to trust someone whose origins were a complete mystery.
"Because we share the same goal!"
Shinichi continued spinning his tale. "I'm not from Kirigakure, true, but