CH-8. Discussion

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Although Rasa didn't notice it just now, Pakura clearly saw the complicated look in the eyes of this little female ninja.

Yasha also quickly noticed Pakura's gaze. The two girls soon looked at each other and noticed the complex emotions in each other's eyes.

Soon, Yasha avoided Pakura's gaze and turned her head to the side.

When Pakura saw this, the smile lines on her beautiful face deepened, and she felt inexplicably happy in her heart.

Yasha secretly clenched her fists as she looked at her body, where she could see her white and tender toes at a glance.

She felt indignant inside, 'What's so great about having a good figure? Is being a jonin so great? With my talent, I can become a jonin in a few years. Judging from my sister's figure, if I grow up a few more years, I will have a figure as good as yours!'

A few minutes later, Rasa had just walked downstairs and turned around to say something to Pakura.

Just then a rough male voice interrupted him before he could finish his words.

"Rasa, I want to spar with you!"

Hearing this somewhat familiar male voice, Rasa immediately turned his head and looked at the person who spoke.

He found that he was a muscular man who looked to be in his forties, with a rough build and a short beard.

Rasa's heart skipped a beat. He hadn't even had time to exchange for items that could improve his combat effectiveness.

How did someone suddenly come to challenge him so quickly?

Rasa naturally recognized the sturdy man who was speaking. He was the senior ninja Aoki, who often took the lead in the meeting just now.

He thought to himself, 'This is strange because I was at the meeting and I didn't say anything to embarrass him.'

Although there were indeed some words that might have offended him a little, most of them simply stated the facts very calmly. It wouldn't make sense for him to challenge me over such a small matter.

He don't have a sarcastic face. At this time, Rasa was also in a state of confusion.

The words he just said at the meeting would certainly not offend Aoki. But Aoki was not going to challenge him just for such a small matter.

Pakura, who was only half an arm's length away from Rasa, saw Aoki asking for a sparring match. As a bystander, she immediately understood what was going on.

Pakura looked around again.

It was only a little after four in the afternoon, and a large number of Sand Ninjas were walking around on the first floor of the office building, handling various matters.

Rasa, Pakura, and Aoki were all at the top of the pyramid in the Sand Village.

The three of them stopped outside the first floor of the office building as if they were discussing something. This situation naturally attracted the attention of many people.

After seeing this situation, some ninjas just looked at it for a few seconds and continued to deal with the things at hand.

But a small number of ninjas quietly stopped what they were doing, pricked up their ears, and chose to watch.

Seeing this situation, Pakura glared at Aoki with dissatisfaction, her emerald-red eyes full of anger.

How could Pakura not understand the meaning behind Aoki's actions?

If he wanted to spar, he could have just asked privately. Why did he have to choose to do it outside the office building on the first floor?And he shouted it out in such a loud voice, as if he was afraid that others couldn't hear or see it.

However, it must be said that Aoki's cleverness was very effective. Regardless of whether Rasa agreed to this so-called "exchange" or not, Aoki's desired result was already achieved.

Pakura looked at the growing crowd of onlookers around her and continued to glare at Aoki fiercely.

If looks could kill, she would have slain Aoki several times already.

Although Pakura was not very sensitive to politics, Chiyo's words not long ago were so obvious that she could naturally understand the underlying intentions.

However, Rasa was her best friend, and he was the strongest among the younger generation.

In addition, there were those well-reasoned, calm, and decisive words spoken in the meeting just now.

Pakura naturally agreed with her best friend becoming the Kazekage.

Then Pakura retracted her fierce gaze, leaned close to Rasa's ear in an intimate and natural manner, and whispered softly, "He is dissatisfied with what Elder Chiyo said to you at the meeting just now. Don't worry, as your best friend, I support you."

Rasa looked closely at Pakura's stunning face.

Even from such a close distance, there was not a single blemish or pore on Pakura's face.

He could also easily tell that Pakura had no makeup on her face.

This bare-faced state alone was far better than those online photos he had retouched countless times in his previous life.

After observing at such a close distance for a few seconds, Rasa's heartbeat accelerated, and a lot of messy thoughts popped up in his mind.

'Fuck! Focus on the current situation!' Rasa cursed himself in his heart.

In order to divert his attention, he turned his head slightly and looked at Aoki, who was staring at him with a fighting spirit on his face.

After hearing Pakura's reminder, Rasa understood.

This is because they feel that he is not strong enough to be the Kazekage, and they have their own ambitions.

But they didn't dare to openly oppose what Chiyo said, so this situation arose.

In Rasa's memory, he did not immediately become the Fourth Kazekage after the Third Kazekage disappeared.

Instead, after the start of the Third Ninja World War, he performed exceptionally well in several battles.

Additionally, the position of Kazekage had been vacant for too long, so he was eventually accepted by everyone and elected as the Fourth Kazekage.

It seems that he have no choice but to fight.

'If I can't defeat Aoki, the veteran jonin, even if I am recommended as Kazekage by the Chiyo siblings, I might not be able to convince others.'

Just like Gaara.

After he became the Fifth Kazekage, for a long period of time, there were constant assassination attempts against him within the Sand Village. A large number of ninjas were also watching with suspicion.

These thoughts flashed through Rasa's mind, and then he slowly nodded to Aoki.

When Aoki saw Rasa nod, he immediately showed an undisguised joy on his face. Just as he was about to say something, he was interrupted by Rasa.

"Meet at the village gate tomorrow morning." After Rasa finished speaking, he turned to Pakura with an apologetic look on his face, "I'm sorry, I can't come to your house for dinner tonight. Maybe tomorrow night."

Hearing Rasa's words, Pakura's beautiful face immediately lit up with a smile, and she shook her head gently.

"It's fine." She knew that Rasa needed to prepare for the battle tomorrow.

After all, Aoki had been a jonin for more than twenty years and was one of the famous strongmen of the Sand Village.

If Rasa wanted to solidify his claim to the Kazekage position, he had to win.