A laid-back ninja who didn't want to fight on his day off

Wu Chiwu squatted down on the tree branch, arms crossed.

His eyes idly glanced at the distant battle.

Kakashi has finally met his match?

He got beaten up like this?

Where did that arrogant attitude go?

You've really lost face.

Wu Chiwu's lips twitched upwards, his laughter undisguised.

He reached into his robes with his right hand and pulled out an object.

He then Chakra upwards with his left hand and flung the Kunai in his hand away.

It's over.

He forgot that he was still clutching something in his right hand.

A chubby rabbit fell straight down from the tree.

"Hmm?"

Wu Chiwu looked down at his empty palm and paused for a moment.

That side.

The sound of a blade slicing through the air ripped through the air.

A flash of light appeared before their eyes.

The black lines connecting the four people were cleanly severed along the edge.

"Who did it?"

Kakuzu's face immediately fell.

In the blink of an eye, the situation has completely changed?

Where did this guy who ruined my plans come from?

Konoha's reinforcements?

No matter who you are, once you're here, don't even think about leaving.

Kakuzu felt a chill run down his spine as he thought of that sentence.

His gaze swept in the direction from which the Shuriken had come.

At first glance, I spotted a white-haired ninja—dragging a rabbit along his arm.

"That was close." The voice came out of his mouth calmly.

"I almost ruined a good meal."

Wu Chiwu, clutching the string of Three-Color Dango in one hand, slowly stepped down from the tree.

He glanced around, calmly looking towards the crowd.

"Oh."

"We've run into each other again."

The expressions on the faces of the ninjas opposite them changed several times.

"It's you!"

Kakuzu's face tightened.

Why did I have to run into him at this crucial moment?

Wu Chiwu.

This guy looks carefree and irresponsible.

Kakuzu, however, had no intention of underestimating him whatsoever.

Those who managed to slip away from the clutches of six people from the Six Hours couldn't possibly be dealt with so easily.

We need to be on guard at all times.

Hidan didn't think about it in that direction.

"I've got you!" he exclaimed, his voice brimming with excitement.

Wu Chiwu.

"Hurry up and fight me!"

Hidan, relying on his invincibility, didn't take Wu Chiwu at all.

So what if his Ninjutsu is a little rare?

Everyone in Xiaoli has some unique skills.

This little bit of information proves nothing.

He stared at Wu Chiwu with intense envy.

He tugged at the corners of his mouth towards his ears, sporting a reckless grin.

Even if his methods of hitting people are a bit strange, it won't affect him at all.

Someone protected by the Lord Jashin, what kind of beating could possibly kill them?

Hidan's impatience was completely on full display.

His plan was to Wu Chiwu down and use the blood that flowed out as a sacrifice for the Lord Jashin.

Kakashi and his group of five secretly breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the black line that had been poking their chests being cut off halfway.

That's fucking dangerous.

If it had been even a fraction later, they would have had to rip out my heart.

Someone actually offered to lend a hand?

Did someone from Konoha come to their rescue?

He truly escaped death by the skin of his teeth.

The broken black thread was still stuck to their bodies; the group gritted their teeth and started pulling.

There's no time to slowly treat the wound right now; I need to get myself moving first.

After pulling out the strings from the roasted meat, the group looked up.

Wu Chiwu's casual, aimless appearance under the tree came into view.

"How could it be him?"

A look of surprise flashed across their faces.

I never expected that the person with the white hair, whose background I had no idea, would come.

I thought it was from Konoha just now.

Kakashi's gaze Wu Chiwu on Go, a hint of confusion in his eyes.

The person who came was actually him?

This guy?

All the suspicions and defensiveness that had arisen before.

The moment I saw his face, I don't know why, but I inexplicably lost 70% of my composure.

What came over him was an inexplicable sense of security and closeness.

It's like someone's backing them up.

Kakashi's lips twitched, and he dismissed the absurd thought.

This person might even be from the enemy side.

What are you thinking about?

The team leader needs to be extra careful at this time.

"It's him!" Ino called out in a low voice.

"Was that guy from the Chunin Ninja Exams pretty cool?"

She had heard bits and pieces about other things as well.

But what he remembered most clearly was his fight with Neji Chunin Ninja Exams.

Unexpectedly, he stepped in to bail them out.

That's really unexpected.

Sakura's gaze was somewhat complicated and unclear.

When Wu Chiwu helped them fend off Orochimaru, he thought Wu Chiwu was a good person.

As a result, he took Sasuke away right afterward.

But today he came to save Kakashi-sensei and the three of them again.

What exactly is going on here?

She couldn't figure out which side he was on in a short time.

What does this person do for a living?

A ninja who moves in the dark, his hands stained with blood?

Or is he a righteous person whose methods are unclear?

Beneath that smile lies a heart of utter ruthlessness?

Or was this person just looking for fun without thinking about anything?

Wu Chiwu had no idea that he had acquired a number of strange personas in the eyes of others.

They have no idea how many filters and extra roles they've added to him.

otherwise...

"Ah, it's that guy whose cooking is absolutely awful!" Choji spotted Wu Chiwu too.

That bowl of noodles immediately popped into my mind.

It's something straight out of a nightmare.

However, if you remove the cooking skills, the person does look quite energetic.

Especially today, in this very situation.

Choji had to admit that he was way too handsome today.

They're only slightly worse than me.

"I really didn't expect this..." Shikamaru finally calmed down.

He really thought it was all over.

Who would have thought?

This guy is just like someone offering you an umbrella on a rainy day.

Belated cold sweat finally trickled down Shikamaru's forehead, which he hastily wiped away.

His eyes shifted and looked towards Wu Chiwu.

Wu Chiwu ignored everyone, focusing only on fiddling with the rabbit.

"Oh no, it's bleeding!"

"What a pity."

"How about we just make a spicy rabbit blood stew?"

He gently wiped the blood off the rabbit's leg with his fingers, muttering to himself.

"Are you deaf?!" Hidan, who had been left hanging for ages, was seething with anger.

"Wu Chiwu!"

That's impressive.

That bastard.

They dare to treat me like I'm invisible.

We need to teach him a lesson: what happens when you don't take believers in evil gods seriously.

Hidan's pupils shrank into two dangerous slits, and a heavy killing intent emanated from his entire body.

With a twist of his body, the blood-red, three-sectioned scythe slammed down on Wu Chiwu.

"Oh?"

"I have a day off today, and I really don't want to do any manual labor."

Wu Chiwu stepped on the sickle with one foot and leaped backward.

Hidan's next wave of attacks all grazed past him.

"A holiday?" Hidan said coldly.

"Who approved your leave?"

"Didn't you stop hanging out with Xiao a long time ago?"

"Is this another organization they've licked the boots of?"

Wu Chiwu rested his chin on his hand and thought seriously for a few seconds.

"No, not at all."

"But my gut feeling tells me today is a day off."

The words were spoken quite solemnly.

"Are you kidding me?" Hidan's eyes were practically burning with rage.

"Good, very good."

At this point, his tone and facial expression completely changed.

They've become even more insidious and ruthless.

"You'll have to experience the suffering I went through yourself."

"Chew it thoroughly!"

The offensive under their command immediately exploded.

The long scythe was relentlessly swung at Wu Chiwu.

"Almost missed."

"Still a little short."

"Why do you always seem to fall short of that little bit?"

Wu Chiwu his arms in front of his chest and stomped his feet as if he were walking, dodging back and forth in Hidan's dense, impenetrable shadow of scythes.

Even in a spare moment, he could still find the time to offer a few comments, and his tone was quite serious.

"This is annoying." The light in Hidan's eyes dimmed.

It's so annoying it makes my teeth itch.

However, you only have a few breaths left to keep going.

Something flashed in Hidan's eyes, and he suddenly jerked the weapon in his hand.

The Bloody Triple-Bladed Scythe suddenly extended outwards, doubling its attack range.

That's it, Wu Chiwu.