After weighing which would do more harm, Mei Terumi chose the latter.
After all, not every Kirigakure ninja was as brainless as those few useless fools.
The less capable someone was, the more trouble they tended to stir up.
The true pillars of the village, on the other hand, hoped their helpers would be as strong as possible. They would feel glad, not jealous.
That was the difference in perspective and breadth of vision.
"I want this matter to end here."
After some thought, Mei Terumi looked seriously at the man before her.
Hmm, he's quite handsome, and he should have some ability... but what exactly gives him such confidence?
From the moment he first faced her, he had shown neither fear nor unease, and his attitude just now had been exceptionally forceful.
That was hardly the sort of nerve an ordinary rogue ninja would have!
Even within Kirigakure, not everyone dared to look her straight in the eye.
Someone like him was either a reckless greenhorn or utterly confident that he could handle any difficulty.
So... which kind are you?
Under Mei Terumi's oppressive gaze, Shinji even had the leisure to compare her figure with Tsunade's in his mind.
His final conclusion was that, in terms of bust alone, Tsunade still had the edge.
But when it came to legs, Mei Terumi probably won.
Because Mei Terumi was eleven centimeters taller than Tsunade, her figure looked more balanced, and her legs looked longer and more slender.
Of course, each had her own beauty.
Even though both were mature beauties, their styles were different, with neither superior to the other.
"What are you looking at?"
"I'm thinking about what kind of compensation to ask for."
Noticing that Mei Terumi's gaze was turning dangerous, Shinji immediately changed the subject without missing