Bieshu Feifan was drinking juice and singing at the hideout.
"Ay, ay, ay, I'm your little butterfly..."
Bieshu Feifan was looking forward to Kakuzu's performance.
A Kage Level Shinobi should have been capable of bringing back some spoils.
All he had to do was wait.
Just as Bieshu Feifan was eating, drinking, and dancing away-
Bang!
The door was shoved open, and an utterly bedraggled figure tumbled inside.
Bieshu Feifan stared for a long moment before finally speaking in disbelief.
"Kakuzu, how did you end up like this?"
Kakuzu lay on the floor, panting a few times.
Then he sprang to his feet.
He grabbed Bieshu Feifan by the collar and roared fiercely.
"Daddy Shinobi, this is your doing!"
Bieshu Feifan shook off Kakuzu's hand and said irritably,
"Mr. Kakuzu, use your words. Don't ruin my new clothes.
These are a specialty of the Land of Water. They're expensive."
Kakuzu looked at Bieshu Feifan and clenched his fists.
With a snort, he sat down and poured himself a glass of water.
Bieshu Feifan sat beside him too.
"Mr. Kakuzu, where are the bloodline Shinobi?
Hurry up and bring them out. Let me have a look."
The anticipation on Bieshu Feifan's face only made Kakuzu angrier.
He slammed his glass down on the table.
"There aren't any."
"There aren't any?
Kakuzu, did you even take my business seriously?
Did you come all the way to the Land of Water just to give yourself a bedraggled new look?
Kakuzu, tell me honestly. On this trip,
did you take your work seriously?
Do you want a high salary or not?"
Smack!
Kakuzu slammed the table, stood up, and glared furiously at Bieshu Feifan.
"You... how do you have the nerve to say that?
Look at everything you've done.
Taking in sons,
rebelling,
killing