"Nice to meet you all, please take care of me~"
Shunsui Kyoraku's slightly frivolous tone echoed in the conference room.
Eighth Division Captain?!
The eyes of everyone present immediately narrowed.
It's not that mysterious Lord Soul King of the Uzushigakure?
But they only sent one Captain to attend the conference?!
Utter arrogance!!
Which person sitting here isn't a Kage of a village? And the Uzushigakure tries to fob them off with just one Captain?!
Instantly, almost all the Kage and their guards present were burning with rage.
They glared angrily at Shunsui Kyoraku.
Only Sarutobi Hiruzen and Orochimaru remained composed, seemingly indifferent.
Sarutobi Hiruzen was simply used to being 'bullied' by the Uzushigakure and felt that having a Captain come to discuss matters with the four Kage was no problem at all.
Which Captain of the Land of Whirlpools isn't an existence on the same level as them?
This makes you angry?
The Third Raikage, having a short fuse, was the first to lash out: "The Uzushigakure sure puts on airs! For such an important meeting, they only sent a mere Captain?"
"Utterly arrogant!!"
*Bang!* The Third Raikage violently slammed the table and glared at Shunsui Kyoraku.
His gaze seemed to say: *What class are you to sit in the same position as me?!*
The others remained silent, waiting to see how Shunsui Kyoraku would respond.
Shunsui Kyoraku seemed oblivious to the atmosphere in the conference room. He slowly took the sake flask from his waist, then produced a Sake Cup from who knows where, and poured it full.
Shunsui Kyoraku's actions caused their blood pressure to skyrocket.
Especially the Third Raikage, who was panting heavily with anger.
This old bastard dares to treat my words like farts!
Shunsui Kyoraku looked around, picked up the Sake Cup filled with alcohol, and lightly said: "Gentlemen, would you care to share a drink with me?"
*Bang!*
The Third Raikage angrily slammed the table, immediately stood up, and roared furiously: "Are you treating us like fools?!"
Fortunately, the Land of Iron is a great nation of craftsmen, and the table quality was good.
After suffering two heavy blows from the Third Raikage, there was no sign of it breaking apart.
Shunsui Kyoraku still paid no attention to the Third Raikage, who resembled an enraged lion.
He slowly brought the cup to his mouth and clicked his tongue, saying: "What delicious sake. It's a shame none of you know how to enjoy it..."
"..."
Aside from the Third Raikage, the others exchanged glances, understanding the implication in each other's eyes.
Who the hell would dare drink this alcohol of unknown origin!
One sip, and they might ascend to heaven immediately.
Moreover, this Captain truly doesn't put the Third Raikage in his eyes!
The Third Raikage was practically roaring in his ear, yet he was completely ignored.
"Damn it!"
The Third Raikage glared furiously, no longer holding back, and slammed a fist directly toward Shunsui Kyoraku's punchable Face.
Shunsui Kyoraku maintained his lazy demeanor.
Unhurriedly, he extended a single finger and tapped the Third Raikage's fist.
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