
Sasori thought of the many responses Masahiko would give.
He would not blame her if she was surprised or wary of him. If not, it was only natural that he looked confused.
In his head, it was more likely that Masahiko would smile insultingly and reveal his true identity as a Shinobi.
But Sasori never thought Masahiko would answer just like that, “stop making trouble kids”, as if his grandfather was scolding him.
Of course, Masahiko obviously did not scold his grandson.The boy was definitely not his grandson, he would never fall in love again; after all, Masahiko and Chiyo…
He just thought it was funny because someone had exclusively offered him from everyone's eternal life, so he subconsciously replied like that.
The atmosphere became awkward. Masahiko said nothing more and kept smiling, while Sasori tried not to act rashly.
“Are you a Ninja?” Sasori asked again.
“No, I already told you, I am the Legendary Moon Light Sculptor.” Masahiko answered again.
At that moment, Sasori began to feel that something was wrong.
To an ordinary civilian, Masahiko looked very calm, although Sasori had just blocked the exit of the village.
After he humiliated her in front of Kazekage, Sasori wanted to scare her. And if he managed to conquer it, it would be even better. Not only could he earn more money, but Masahiko's sculpting skills could also be useful.
Until then, although Masahiko looked suspicious, she did not take him seriously. After all, he had only come to Sunagakure to make two puppets, but now it seemed…
Whooshing sound!
Suddenly a Kunai was fired at a difficult angle. Masahiko turned around a little and avoided him.
“So, he is a ninja!”
With a movement of his finger, a thread of Chakra suddenly appeared, and the Kunai behind Masahiko turned around.
Masahiko chuckled, played it quietly, turned his head, and grabbed Kunai with his mouth.
“Hehehe.”
Sasori suddenly widened his eyes. Not because Masahiko looks cool, but his stupidity is surprising.
“I should have known that with an IQ as low as that, it would be easy to deal with it.”
“Bah!!” Masahiko spat at Kunai, looking confused.
“In the next life, you should remember that whatever weapon a mastermind uses is poisonous,” Sasori said.
Masahiko was stunned for a moment, then in shock, his face turned purple, and he fell to the ground.
“This guy..” Even so, Sasori looked serious, retreated a few meters away, then took out two rolls.
“What? That's not convincing? Is that how I fell? ” Masahiko raises his head, smiles.
“Huh, I know it won't work with a passionate bgm.”
(T/N: bgm: background music.)
There's no turning back now. With a quick movement of Sasori's hand, he released the seals on the two scrolls, and two puppets appeared on the field.
“Oh, you even brought both with you.” Masahiko looked at the two dolls and felt nostalgic; it was “ayah and mother.”
Sasori frowned; there were many things wrong with Masahiko. He seemed to be even familiar with these two puppets as his parents, and he was clearly supposed to be poisoned.
At least in Masahiko's mind, Sasori should now say, “Who is this guy?” And began to question whether he should fight it or not.
Unexpectedly, Sasori waved both of his hands, and “Motherfather” rushed over.
Masahiko was a little surprised, but he still would not use Ninjutsu. He wanted to test the power of the young genius first with Taijutsu.
But…
“Come out, Optimus Prime!”
The carriage behind Masahiko suddenly exploded, and a two-meter-tall Optimus Prime jumped out, and with his steel arms, he blocked the Motherfather's attack.
“Master Doll? No, that's not the problem. ” Sasori moved his hand, and the Motherfather fell backwards, then sealed it back into the scroll.
Masahiko was a little surprised. He looked towards Sasori on the other side and smiled, “You don't want them both to get hurt? That's right.”
“Do you have any other dolls? Show me what you got.”
“You can go,” says Sasori lightly.
Masahiko was a little disappointed, “What? You didn't bring another doll with you? ”
He was a little happy to see Sasori's current strength. Either way, he would not miss this opportunity to use that secret technique, so he looked at the gigantic Optimus Prime and smiled.
“Optimus Prime: Boxing Flying Crusher!”
With a loud shout, one of Optimus Prime's arms flew up and directly shot toward Sasori's soft face.
Suddenly, the Chakra thread detached from Sasori's fingers, and directly connected to his arm, making him spin and plunge straight into the sand.
“It looks like you really don't want to go.”
Masahiko sighed. Why do young geniuses always act so overconfident?
Or that was what he wanted to say, but Sasori suddenly took out a firecracker-like object and threw it into the sky.
“Suar?” Masahiko. He never expected Sasori to do this.
“That's right, he's the genius of Sunagakure, and he's currently very close to the village, in the face of an enemy with an unknown power, it makes sense to do so ..”
Suddenly many waves of Chakra swarmed towards them, and Masahiko's mouth twitched as Optimus Prime's arm flew backwards.
“Stay, it seems like I still have time to teach you manners.”
Instantly, Masahiko and two Optimus Primes besieged Sasori forming a triangle.
“Optimus Primes Kick his ass!”
“Huh.” Sasori let out a cold snort, and the instant the Motherfather appeared.
But it was only for a moment, suddenly, Mother's Father was out of her control and suddenly flew away, and no matter how hard she tried to move them back, she never succeeded.
Instantly, all of Optimus Prime's arms, large and small, flew out and attacked him one after another. He barely resisted and managed to continue standing before the four legs joined the party.
Masahiko stood up, watching, “ Judging from his physical strength alone, he should be a Chunin. But if we add up his puppet skills, he almost becomes Jonin. He had almost reached the level of Future Asuma, and he was still fifteen years old. She is really talented.” Asuma being Masahiko's unit for measuring power and money, Kakashi is not accurate enough.
The Sunagakure Shinobi is getting closer and closer, so Masahiko reassembles his Optimus Prime and disappears instantly, leaving Sasori shrouded in blue and purple. Masahiko still showed mercy and did not hit him in the face.
The first to hurry was Chiyo. Sasori's beacon was made especially by him. After seeing him, he ran.
“Sasori, who are you fighting?”
Sasori cleared the dust from his body, “It was the so-called merchant Hamura. He's a ninja.”
Chiyo surprised, “So she spies the enemy village? Where did he go?”
Although Sasori was young, Chiyo did not expect that he would be defeated.
“The person is strong, he is not afraid of being poisoned, and he can control two puppets to fight in a way that is not included in the style of a puppet. The scariest thing about him is that he can make me lose control of my doll.”
Chiyo was surprised, and she became serious. Many ninjas chased after him, but Chiyo asked them to wait for a while.
After listening to Sasori's detailed description, and remembering the robot dance “Hamura-San”, and the messy words, Chiyo felt an incredible sense of familiarity.
“Maybe Masahiko-Sama ..”