I'm a Hokage in Tokyo

"Madman Akai, before the fight begins, I have something to ask you."

Momochi Zabuza gave up correcting Akai who called him by the wrong name. He pointed to his temple with his right index finger and said:

"When you were summoned to this city, you should have been instilled with the basic common sense of the human world and the rules of this death game just like me."

"How much do you know about this death game?"

"Is that the only technique that can summon us dead people from the underworld to the underworld?" Akai pondered for a moment before speaking slowly.

"Taishan Prefecture Jun Sacrifice."

Mochi Zabuza and Akai said in unison.

Kurotetsu Kozo, who regained some strength, reluctantly got up from the ground, sat on the ground, panting heavily.

But when he heard the word Taishan Mansion Monarch Sacrifice, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"Mr. Taishan Mansion... sacrifice?"

After the Asakusa Incident three years ago, Lord Taishan became famous all of a sudden, his power shocked the world, and he was officially recognized as the guardian god of the country by the Japanese government.

Taishan Fujun regained his status as the great god of worship in the country that was deposed in the Meiji Restoration, even more so.

Because Taishanfu Lord is a trinity with Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and Yama the Great, starting from the fifth year of Reiwa, Japan’s Obon Festival (Hungry Ghost Festival) has also become a grand ceremony to worship Taishan Fulord.

Every year at this time, the Japanese government will make a big fuss about Taishan Fujun Festival, attracting missions from all over the world to watch the ceremony.

In the revised Japanese textbooks, the miracle of Lord Taishan is naturally a special book.

He has been deeply involved with him. According to legend, Abe Seimei, who can use the Taishan Mansion Lord Festival, has a higher reputation, and even Huangkou children are familiar with it.

"Is it really the Taishan Palace Monarch Sacrifice? This is the supreme secret technique that can resurrect the dead, but our current state is neither a soul nor a living person, but another mysterious state."

Mochi Zabuza raised his palm and held it a few times.

"But it's too weak. It doesn't even have one-tenth of its strength in life, and it's still subject to such little ghosts. It can only fight through their bodies."

Taodi glanced at Ye Lu again, and the latter immediately lowered his head respectfully, not daring to meet his gaze.

Then Momochi Zabuza looked at Akai with a cold, murderous gaze.

"According to the contract, as long as you kill other competitors who are also dead, you can truly come back to life!"

It was just as if Kurogetsu Kaizo was affected, he fell into an ice cave and was almost unable to move.

What a terrible murderous aura!

Even an inexperienced young man like himself knew that this weirdo named Zabuza was definitely a murderous evil spirit.

"Speaking of which, don't you think this Taishan Palace Monarch Festival is too suspicious? Even if only one person is left, can he really come back from the dead?"

Akai spread his hands, shook his head and said:

"For us to kill each other like this will only play into the hands of those behind the scenes."

"What you said makes sense, but I still have to take this opportunity to kill you, otherwise it will be difficult when you recover."

Momochi Zabuza sneered, his whole body began to disappear, and he burrowed into Noro's body.

The next second, Noro's face became as cold as a ghost, and his whole body was surging with black energy.

"Hey, I don't have the decapitating sword in my hand, so I can only make do with this broken knife."

Momochi Zabuza's voice came from Noro's mouth.

He opened his sword bag and took out a one-meter-long sword. He took the sword out of its sheath. The edge of the sword flashed with cold light and was already sharpened.

"Become my stepping stone, Akai."

"Young man, can you lend me your body?" Akai asked, turning his head.

"Please go ahead, Mr. Akai!" Kurotetsu Huizo replied without hesitation.

Yelu's current state is similar to inviting God to his body, and he is full of murderous intent. The matter has come to this point, and only Mr. Akai can save his life.

"Mr. Akai, be careful!"

There is a high wall between the unarmed and the armed.

According to Kurotetsu Kozo's fighting experience, the danger level of an opponent armed with weapons instantly rises by several orders of magnitude.

Even masters of fighting were stabbed to death with daggers by gangsters.

"I see!"

Akai's figure overlapped with Kurotetsu Kozo, and then Kurotetsu Kozo sensed a burst of scorching energy gushing out from his dantian, wandering through the limbs and bones.

The original scarred body, the pain has been reduced a lot.

Kurotetsu Kozo found that his body got up from the ground uncontrollably, and made an unfamiliar starting gesture.

"bring it on."

"Akai, I know you are a master of physical arts. It's really dangerous to get close to you like this."

Tao Di Zai Bu Zhan clasped and closed his hands, then raised one hand:

"Ninja Technique: Kirigakure Technique!"

A wave of mist rose from the feet of Momoji Zabuzhan, and in an instant, it rolled and spread to the bridge of Kobe Bridge.

The fog is getting bigger.

It was already late at night, and it was dark, with thick fog covering the sky and the sun, and even the light of the lights on the Kobe Bridge could not penetrate.

Heitie Huisan was startled, the sea fog he encountered before was not formed naturally, but was created by Zabu Zhan to deceive people.

"Throat, spine, lungs, liver...carotid and subclavian veins...kidneys, heart..."

Tao Di Bu Zhan's low voice, like a ghost crying, fluttered from all directions.

"Eight places. Let me ask, which one do you want me to attack? Hehe..."

Kurogetsu Kaizo's consciousness is like a spectator. Although he no longer has control over his body, he can still perceive everything in the outside world through his five senses.

The Kobe Bridge is filled with white fog, and the view is greatly obstructed.

Suddenly, the sword suddenly burst out of the mist, stabbing Akai from the back of the head at a weird angle.

"Konoha's powerful whirlwind!"

Akai seemed to have expected it, and used a roundhouse kick with astonishing speed and power, kicking Zabuza Momochi away.

Flying upside down into the thick fog, the sound suddenly disappeared, and there was silence on the Kobe Bridge.

While he was hesitating, there was a flash of cold light, and a sword struck sharply and viciously.

Akai rabbit jumped up and down, and jumped back suddenly to avoid being cut in half.

But even so, a gash was cut on Akai's right arm, which was dripping with blood.

"The movements are too slow! The so-called physical skills masters are only at this level. A kick will not hurt at all."

Mochi Zabuza's voice was erratic in the mist, sometimes left and now right, up and down.

"But you are as strong as Kakashi. There is no way you could be this weak. It's the weak body of the kid you possess that is holding you back too much."

Kurogeki's heart sank.

Indeed, as a possessed host, the physical quality of myself and that bastard Yelu are very different, not to mention that there are still debuffs such as hunger, physical weakness, and pain.

"I am the one who dragged Mr. Akai down!" Kuroyukihime thought guiltily.

Akai, however, remained silent. He glanced down, picked up the bandage that Noro had pulled off before, and wrapped the wound on his hand.

"You still want to bandage the wounds now? There will be more injured places in the future, and there is no need for dead people."

Momochi Zabuza was hidden in the mist, and sneak-attacked Kai's eight vital points from various angles with great insidiousness.

Although Akai often dodges at the critical moment, he also has a few wounds on his body.

"As expected, it's very difficult. This kid's weak body is completely unable to use the physical skills you are good at. I am different. My container fits much better than yours."

"Compared to physical strength, I still appreciate youthful and passionate young people."

Wiping away the blood from the wound on his cheek, Akai said calmly:

"Although I have seen many bastards, the one you chose who is completely insulated from youth is also a rare scumbag."

"Hmph, as long as the tool is handy, it will be useful."

Mochi Zabuza wandered in the mist, and his voice naturally followed.

"Akai, you are always able to dodge my attacks at the last moment. It seems that the Hidden Mist Technique is not able to completely block your sight. In this case, how are you going to deal with it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the fog on the Kobe Bridge fell on it like thick clouds.

If I could barely see a step away before, now I can't see anything.

"Even if it's the Mist Hidden Technique, the fog is too thick... you won't be able to see it."

"I am a genius who uses the silent killing technique and can lock the target just by sound."

Momochi Zabuza's voice was faint, inaudible in the thick fog, until it completely disappeared.

"Next time you see me, it will be over... Goodbye, Akai..."

On the Kobe Bridge, there was an unspeakable silence.

However, the murderous aura coming from east, west, north and south caused dense goosebumps to appear on Kurogane Kaizo's skin. He had no idea where Momochi Zabuza's fatal blow would come from.

Even in the blink of an eye, he might seize the opportunity to kill him.

Fortunately, it is Mr. A Kai who is in charge of his body now, otherwise he must have been limp on the ground and let others slaughter him.

However, the current situation is too bad, can Mr. Akai really have a way to break the situation...

"Young man, in this state, I can hear what you are thinking."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Akai..." Kurotetsu Huizo hurriedly apologized.

"But you are right, the situation is not good for us now."

Akai's voice sounded a little distressed: "I can find a way to pull out No More Zhan in the mist, but I can't defeat him with the same light fists as before."

Heitie Huisan's heart moved: "Mr. Akai, what do you mean... nirvana?"

"Yes, I can kill with one blow, but your body may not be able to withstand it. There is a half chance that you will die suddenly on the spot. Even so, do you still have to use it, young man?"

"Ha, Mr. Akai, it's a matter of life and death. There is a half chance of winning. Why not?"

Although it sounded extremely dangerous, Kurotetsu Kozo smiled in relief.

"Being able to smack that bastard Noro's arrogance into pieces, how can such an opportunity be missed! Please use me as much as you want!"

"This is youth! Let's get excited."

A silent, fast and shocking cassock chop slashed at Akai diagonally from the front, intending to cut him in two.

"puff!"

However, Akai seemed to have a foresight, stretched out his left hand between the flashes and flints, and let the powerful slash only cut into his left shoulder.

"How is it possible?! In this fog, I am invulnerable with the silent killing technique..."

The figure of Tao Di Zai Bu Zhan, who had been hiding in the fog, finally appeared, and the upper half of his face covered his mouth was full of disbelief.

"Eyes and ears are useless, so you can only rely on your nose to track."

Akai sniffed and said in a deep voice:

"You cut me several times before, and the smell of blood on the knife cannot be hidden from my nose."

"Impossible! My beheading sword can absorb blood... uh..."

Mochi Zabuza just woke up from a dream at this time. What he is using now is not a decapitation sword, but an ordinary iron sword.

Momochi Zabuza, who had a bad premonition, even let go of his sword and was about to run away.

"Eight Gate Dunjia..."

Akai held the blade with his left hand, blood spurted out, and he crushed the blade into pieces. His whole body burst out at unimaginable speed and rushed in front of Momochi Zabuza.

"First door, open the door, open it!"

Akai flew up and kicked Mochi Zabuza on the chin, kicking him into the air.

Then he kicked off his feet, jumped up, and moved behind Momochi Zabuza like a shadow.

"hateful……"

Mochi Zabuza, who was floating in the air, vomited blood from his mouth, cursed indistinctly, and tried to struggle.

"You were defeated by Kakashi on the bridge. Now this Kobe Bridge is your second burial place!"

At this moment, Akai pulled out the straps on his arms and swung them around, wrapping Zabuza Momochi twice, and then hugged Zabuza Momochi tightly with both hands, driving his body to rotate rapidly.

"Biao Lianhua!"

The bodies of Akai and Mochi Zabuza spun violently and hit the ground of the Kobe Bridge.

"boom!"

Mochi Zabuza's head hit the ground, and his upper body exploded on the spot like a ripe tomato. The ground was covered in red and white. Not even Tsunade could save him.

Akai jumped aside at the last moment and half-knelt on the ground, panting like an ox.

"Originally, I opened the fifth and sixth doors with ease. But my body has not been exercised. Just opening the door for the first time is so painful..."

By opening the door of the Eight-door Dunjia and removing the limitations of the brain, you can exert 100% of your physical abilities, consume your body's energy overload, and increase your attack power and speed. And you can also use the Lotus Flower.

"I'm sorry...young man..."

Kurogetsu Kaizo, who was covered in blood, coughed up a large mouthful of blood and fell to the ground with his head down. Blood was oozing out from all the wounds on his body.

There is too much air coming out and little air coming in. His breath is dying and he looks like he is no longer alive.

A young man with black hair stood in front of the dying Kurogane Kaizan, the Sharingan in his eyes flashing with blood.

"Both sides suffered losses in the first game? No, they died together. It's just that there is still one last breath left."