As Zhang Yu looked at it, his gaze became somewhat intense.
Bai paused in his steps.
He tensed up instinctively as Zhang Yu stared at him so intently.
Zabuza frowned as well.
"Boss?"
Zhang Yu immediately composed himself and coughed lightly.
We almost got exposed.
He tried to soften his tone.
"White."
Bai felt even more uneasy when he heard Zhang Yu call his name.
He glanced at Zabuza, and seeing that Zabuza didn't stop him, he cautiously took two steps forward.
" Boss Zhang Yu."
His voice was very soft.
Gentle and soft, with a hint of hesitation from just waking up.
Looking at his face and hearing his voice, Zhang Yu couldn't help but mentally complain.
This is outrageous.
How did the original artist manage to draw it like this, and still insist on calling it a man?
It's like painting a woman but insisting it's a man.
Zhang Yu looked at Bai standing in front of him, trying hard to suppress the burning gaze he had just been giving.
Bai felt a little awkward under his gaze.
He had just awakened from the brink of death and hadn't fully adapted to the Undead Tavern.
In addition, Zhang Yu is the owner here.
Legendary figures such as the First Hokage, the Second Hokage, and Madara Uchiha all worked under him.
Bai felt a sense of awe in his heart.
He lowered his head slightly, his voice soft.
" Boss Zhang Yu, is there something wrong with me?"
Zhang Yu looked at Bai's Kirigakure Anbu uniform.
Although she wasn't wearing a mask, her clothes were too obvious.
Arm guards, ninja tool pouch, close-fitting combat suit.
Coupled with that cold, aloof style that seemed to Kirigakure, standing in the tavern lobby, he didn't look like a waiter at all.
Zhang Yu immediately found a breakthrough.
"That's definitely not appropriate."
Bai's body tensed.
Zabuza frowned as well.
What's wrong with it?
Zhang Yu pointed to the clothes on Bai's body, his tone gentle.
"You are no longer the Kirigakure Ninja."
"This is not a battlefield."
" The Undead Tavern is a place that opens its doors for business."
"You're walking around the lobby dressed as Kirigakure Anbu. When guests walk in, they think this is some kind of secret base."
Bai was stunned.
He looked down at his clothes.
He never thought there was anything wrong with it.
But after Zhang Yu said that, he realized that his identity was indeed different now.
He is no longer a ninja on a mission.
He is a new employee at the Undead Tavern.
Bai pursed her lips and immediately lowered her head.
"I'm sorry, Boss Zhang Yu."
"It was my oversight."
Zhang Yu waved his hand.
I'm not blaming you.
"It's normal for a newcomer not to know the rules."
Bai felt a slight sense of relief upon hearing this.
He had expected to be reprimanded.
But Zhang Yu didn't.
Zhang Yu simply pointed out the problem naturally, giving him a way out.
This feeling lessened Bai's anxiety.
Zhang Yu struck while the iron was hot, flipping his hand over.
A beautifully packaged clothing gift box appeared directly in his hand.
The gift box is light-colored and tied with a thin ribbon, making it look clean and exquisite.
Bai was stunned.
Zabuza also looked over.
"This is?"
Zhang Yu handed the gift box to Bai.
"Give your employees their uniforms."
"I prepared this especially for you."
Bai stared at the box, but didn't reach for it for a moment.
He hadn't expected that Zhang Yu would have already prepared clothes for him on his very first day at the tavern.
The gift box clearly shows that a lot of care was put into it.
Bai suddenly felt a pang of sadness.
He has rarely received anything like this since he was a child.
In the past, for him, clothes were simply a necessity for his mission.
It's wearable, allows for easy movement, and doesn't get in the way.
That's enough.
But this gift box is different.
It was like a welcome that had been carefully prepared.
Bai accepted the gift box with both hands, his fingers unconsciously tightening.
" Boss Zhang Yu..."
He looked up, his eyes filled with sincerity.
"Thank you."
Zhang Yu smiled.
"No need to be so polite."
Go change into it.
Bai nodded immediately.
"Yes."
After he finished speaking, he held the gift box and bowed deeply to Zhang Yu.
I will cherish it.
Zhang Yu felt a little embarrassed by his bow.
He was clearly doing it for the mission.
But Bai was taking it so seriously that he felt a little guilty.
However, despite feeling guilty...
The task must be completed.
Ten thousand gold coins.
Bai, holding the gift box, turned and walked towards the apartment in the backyard.
His back still looked somewhat restrained, but his steps were much lighter than before.
Zhang Yu watched him leave, a slow smile spreading across his face.
After Bai's figure disappeared at the end of the corridor, Zhang Yu stretched.
I'm going to take a walk in the backyard.
Hashirama, who was eating snacks at the bar, looked up at him when he heard this.
"Boss, shopping so early?"
Zhang Yu remained unfazed.
"To aid digestion."
Hashirama glanced at the untouched breakfast on the table.
"Boss, you haven't eaten yet."
Zhang Yu paused in his steps.
"Then let's digest our food beforehand."
Hashirama blinked.
Ban gave Zhang Yu a cold glance, as if he had seen through everything.
Izuna lowered his head to arrange the plates, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.
Tobirama, holding a teacup, spoke calmly.
"Brother, don't ask."
Hashirama became even more curious.
"Why?"
Tobirama said casually, "If you ask too many questions, the boss will dock your beer."
Hashirama immediately shut his mouth.
Zhang Yu nodded in satisfaction.
As expected of Tobirama.
Knowing when to uphold the boss's authority in crucial moments.
He walked slowly towards the backyard with his hands behind his back.
They were just casually strolling around.
They had already headed towards Bai's room with a clear goal in mind.
Meanwhile, at the dining table, Zabuza had already sensed that something was wrong.
He was about to follow when he suddenly found several people in front of him.
Hashirama and Tobirama sat on his left and right sides respectively.
Madara stood opposite with his arms crossed.
Izuna, carrying a plate of snacks, blocked the last direction.
Zabuza's body stiffened.
He looked around.
This scene doesn't look like a normal breakfast; it looks more like an interrogation.
Zabuza.
What do you want to do?
Hashirama smiled warmly.
"Take it easy."
"We're all newbies, let's chat."
Zabuza looked at Hashirama's face, and he couldn't relax at all.
These people are chatting with him?
Zabuza broke out in a cold sweat on his forehead.
He tried his best to maintain the imposing presence of the Demon of the Hidden Mist.
Unfortunately, it was of little use.
Madara only glanced at him, Zabuza his spine.
Hashirama, however, spoke with a smile.
Zabuza.
"I heard from the boss that you used to be quite capable."
Zabuza paused for a moment.
"I?"
Hashirama nodded.
"Right."
"Top-tier villain."
"He could hold his Kakashi Hatake."
"It can also put enormous pressure on the Asura and Indra reincarnations during their early development stages."
"They're very famous."
Zabuza bewildered.
He understood every single word.
When put together, it's completely incomprehensible.
Top villain?
Are they reincarnations of Asura and Indra?
What is that?
He looked at Hashirama, his cold expression almost crumbling.
What are you saying?
Hashirama said earnestly, "I'm praising you."
Izuna added a sentence.
The boss mentioned you before.
"Many people remember you as a deeply memorable enemy."