Chapter 114

After running out of the dumpling shop, Sagiri looked back and saw that Kazama didn't chase her out. She patted her chest and slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Feeling relaxed, Sagiri secretly blamed Kazama. He actually remembered such a small thing. What a stingy guy.

Moreover, he has no manners. No wonder he is a single dog.

Seeing Sagiri's expression change drastically, Fuma Sasame asked curiously: "Sagiri, when did you owe the teacher two barbecues?"

Sagiri weakly raised her hand with a little impatience, "Don't mention it, I feel depressed when I mention it.

Sasame, you don't know how hateful this Kazama is.

He is a ninja, Sasame, you are right."

After hearing this, Fuma Sasame didn't understand why Sagiri said that, but he still nodded honestly.

"Look, you also know that he is a ninja." Seeing that Fuma Sasame agreed with her point of view, Sagiri clapped her hands happily.

Fuma Sasame was a little confused by Sagiri's remarks. Before she could ask, Sagiri held her arm with a look of "I've been fooled".

"Sasame, you don't know that this Kazama relied on his status as a ninja to lure me into a bet with him when we were watching the Chunin Exam."

"Bet?" Fuma Sasame opened her cherry lips slightly with a surprised expression.

"What do you think? Are you surprised?" Sagiri looked back, and after confirming that it was safe, she lowered her head and sighed, "Bet on the winner of each Chunin Exam.

Sasame, at that time, how could I know who was strong and who was weak.

I thought it was a 50% chance, so I bet with him, one barbecue meal after another.

Who would have thought that this Kazama actually had a 100% guess rate."

"100%, two barbecue meals, which means that the teacher guessed both times correctly." Fuma Sasame's big eyes flashed twice. Seeing Sagiri's depressed energy, she patted the back of Sagiri's hand and smiled slightly, "You, you are really stupid.

Knowing that the teacher can do ninjutsu, You made this bet with the teacher, if you don't lose, who will lose? "

"Sasame, you actually said I was stupid, I'll..." Sagiri saw that there were many pedestrians, she bit her upper lip, "I'll spare you now, and when there's no one, I'll see how I deal with you."

Fukuma Sasame was not afraid at all, instead, she made a face at Sagiri and laughed, "Sagiri, no matter how it went, you lost the bet.

As for the two barbecue meals, when are you going to fulfill it?"

"Hey, Sasame, you are worthy of being Kazama's favorite apprentice, you are on his side, are you still my best friend?" Sagiri's face was as swollen as a frog that was blown.

"Sagiri, I'm on your side."

"On my side?" Sagiri opened her mouth and looked at her in shock.

Fuma Sasame nodded, then hugged Sagiri's arms with both hands, "Sagiri, don't you think about it, for two meals of barbecue, you don't want to practice with the teacher?"

"How is it possible, I still need Kazama to teach me more ninjutsu, and I still want to become stronger."

"So, if you want to become stronger, you have to fulfill the bet, don't you think so, Sagiri."

Sagiri heard the words, her eyes turned again and again, and finally turned her head to smile at Fuma Sasame, "You're right, I can't lose the big picture for the small.

Tomorrow, I will treat you to barbecue."

"Hehe... Then I will save my stomach and wait for your barbecue feast." Fuma Sasame's mouth corners curled up.

"Okay, you little greedy ghost, I was wondering why you advised me, it turns out you want to eat." Sagiri pretended to be angry and said with one hand on her waist.

"Hehe... No way, I'm doing this for your own good."

"For my own good, then I..." Sagiri pulled out her arm and was about to reach out to Fuma Sasame's armpit.

Fuma Sasame quickly dodged to the side to avoid Sagiri's claws, and she chuckled, "Sagiri, I'm going to practice."

After saying that, Fuma Sasame stepped forward and ran.

"Practice? You stop, I'll take care of you first, and then practice together." Sagiri shouted and chased.

The two laughed and their figures got farther and farther away.

At this time, Mitarashi Anko walked out of the alley on the side. She looked at the backs of the two girls, her mouth corners raised, and a long tongue stretched out of her mouth and licked around her lips.

He turned out to be the apprentice of Kishimoto Kazama, I don't know what level he is.

But according to what the two girls said, this Kishimoto Kazama is really interesting.

In the Chunin Exam, only two duels were completed, and he guessed all of them.

This is a bit unexpected!

Before the match between Uzumaki Naruto and Hyuga Neji, no one would think that Uzumaki Naruto would win unless they were fools.

So, is Kishimoto Kazama a fool?

Seeing the two girls disappearing, Mitarashi Anko showed a playful smile.

I should follow these two little beauties and see if I can get any useful information from them.Following the two girls, Mitarashi Anko came to the forest where they practiced daily.

"Water Style: Water Wave!"

Bang!

The water arrow spit out from Sagiri's mouth punched a hole in the tree. Although it didn't penetrate, it was much stronger than the hole some time ago.

"Earth Style: Hell Ant Technique"

With the wind demon Sasame as the center, the land with a radius of three meters turned into a constantly flowing quicksand.

Mitarashi Anko was a little surprised. She didn't expect the two girls to practice ninjutsu right away, and the power of the two ninjutsu was not bad, both of which had reached the level of Konoha Genin.

According to the information given by the fifth generation, before the Chunin Exam, Kishimoto Kazama had not accepted any disciples. In other words, these two female disciples, who had been practicing with Kishimoto Kazama for a short time, had the strength comparable to Konoha Genin.

From this point of view, Kishimoto Kazama's strength must be not weak, at least he must have reached the level of a special jonin.

After this analysis, another question came to Mitarashi Anko's mind.

Not to mention the special jonin, even the jonin is far from her teacher. And how could the organization that Orochimaru joined be someone of Kishimoto Kazama's level?

Thinking of this, Mitarashi Anko's mind was a little confused. After all, the information was given by the fifth generation, and the fifth generation's information came from the intelligence department of Konohagakure. How could they make a mistake?

The analysis results were actually different from the information, which was what Mitarashi Anko couldn't figure out.

After a while, Mitarashi Anko's eyes lit up, and she finally remembered why the fifth generation asked her to observe secretly after leaving the Hokage's office. So that's it!

Either Kishimoto Kazama is hiding his true strength, so that the whole Tea Country does not know his true strength; or there is a problem with the intelligence department of Konohagakure, giving wrong information, which is a case of the intelligence department not doing its job well, or...

Thinking of this, Mitarashi Anko frowned, she secretly sighed, hoping it was the first case, in which case, it would be good for you, me and everyone.

If it was the second case, it would be a big trouble.

Mitarashi Anko shook her head, watching the two girls throwing kunai in front of the target, she stuck out her tongue and licked her red lips playfully.

Why don't I test it myself to see what level the two girls belong to.

This can also indirectly measure what level Kishimoto Kazama is.

So, Mitarashi Anko made seals with both hands, "Transformation Technique!"

The smoke dissipated, and a little boy wearing a forward cap and overalls jumped down from the tree with a smile on his face.

The little boy that Mitarashi Anko transformed into attracted the attention of Sagiri and Fuma Sasame as soon as he landed.

Seeing the little boy walking towards them again, Sagiri frowned slightly, "Little friend, who are you? How did you get here?"

Mitarashi Anko didn't say much, and still walked towards them slowly.

"Hey! Little friend, I'm asking you a question." Sagiri was a little unhappy.

"Sagiri, there's something wrong with this boy." Fuma Sasame looked at Mitarashi Anko vigilantly.

"Wrong?"

"Yes, think about it, how did he appear?"

"How did he appear? Of course, from the tree..." Sagiri paused, staring at Mitarashi Anko, "Stop right there, you..."

Seeing that Mitarashi Anko still ignored her words, Sagiri frowned, turned her head and looked at Fuma Sasame, and suddenly threw the kunai in her hand.

The target was Mitarashi Anko.

Bang!

The kunai was stuck in the ground, but Mitarashi Anko was nowhere to be seen.