Meihui found himself with his wrist held by a grown man. The atmosphere was suggestive, but he just felt awkward.
"Uh, how about letting go of me first?"
Hearing that, the Masked Man actually obediently released Meihui's wrist.
Meihui breathed a sigh of relief and immediately dispelled his Transformation Technique, instantly returning to his previous burly, masculine appearance. The Masked Man stared in disbelief, then rubbed his hand back and forth against his pants in disgust.
Did I just grab this bastard?
Watching Meihui gloat, the Masked Man wanted nothing more than to rush over and kill him. But remembering that face, so familiar yet so strange, he unclenched his fists.
Taking a deep breath, he asked Meihui in an almost pleading tone, "Then, please, could you tell me who that person just now was?"
Meihui grinned, his face full of mockery.
"Sure, but you have to take off your mask and let me have a look. Otherwise, no deal."
At those words, the Masked Man promptly turned around to leave. He had completely lost any desire to fight Meihui. The man was just too annoying.
He won't even tell me, and now he wants to mess with me.
Grinning at the Masked Man as he tried to leave, Meihui formed a few simple hand seals and sealed off the surrounding space.
A vortex-like spatial distortion appeared around the Masked Man. Just as his entire body was about to vanish, the vortex suddenly disappeared and spat him back out.
Now the Masked Man was dumbfounded. The intelligence said Meihui Uzumaki's Sealing Jutsu was incredibly powerful, but nobody had told him it was this powerful! He could actually seal off space itself, preventing him from using space-time Ninjutsu.
"Was that you?"
The Masked Man stared at Meihui Uzumaki, but Meihui simply