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Kisame

Reborn as Kisame, I kidnapped and robbed, didn’t pay my debts, beat up the elderly, bullied children, attacked others without telling the truth, and often killed my superiors and employers… But I know that I am a good ninja. ____________________________________________ support me for additional chapters in patreon: patreon.com/dragonNEET _______________ This is not my novel, I am just translating it. The cover image is not mine. The original title: Ninja World: I’m Not a Human Being!

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"But what?"

Tsunade said as she rushed over, only to see that the man's abdomen was cut open by a wooden board, and he was losing a lot of blood.

Seeing the blood, Tsunade's hemophobia reappeared, and she immediately felt dizzy and her body began shaking.

At this time.

"Let me go."

Kisame stretched out a big hand and supported Tsunade by the shoulders before she fell.

Then, he strode up to Shizune.

"Tell me about the wounded." Kisame crouched down and said.

"…Ok."

Shizune was stunned for a moment, and after regaining her senses, she quickly said, "I have already disinfected him, and the wound needs to be sutured immediately. But the suture operation is too difficult, and it is easy to hurt the internal organs if you are not careful."

As soon as her voice just fell.

Kisame flicked his fingers, and with a swish, he released the needle index finger.

He had the Nuibari finger for almost half a year, and he is practicing "Line release " almost every day, and he is very proficient in the use of chakra wire.

It reached the point of perfection.

'Swish swish.'

Under Kisame's control, the tail of the needle is connected with a chakra thread, and it swims like a butterfly on the wound, sending Shizune into daze.

During this process, the large and deep terrifying wound was quickly sutured, but the surrounding internal organs were not injured at all.

This is the high precision of Line release.

Next.

Kisame cooperated with Shizune and rescued many wounded.

Most of the injured were bumps and fractures, and occasionally there were bleeding from the wounds. Shizune is in charge of disinfection and general treatment, and Kisame is in charge of stitching wounds. After all, he doesn't understand anything else.

After half an hour of work, all the injured tourists were rescued, and it is reassuring that no one died in the tsunami.

"Thank you!"

The wounded cast grateful glances at Kisame and Shizune, their eyes moist.

After arranging the wounded, Kisame said to Shizune, "Let's go and see your teacher."

The two found Tsunade together and found that she was sitting on a bench on the beach, her head lowered, her hands hanging down, her fingers still trembling slightly.

Her face was pale and her eyes were frightened.

As known to all, Kisame is really a warm man.

So, he decided to try to enlighten Tsunade.

"How long has your hemophobia lasted?" he asked knowingly, opening the conversation.

Tsunade turned a deaf ear, lowered her head and said nothing.

Kisame sat down beside Tsunade and said with a smile: "I don't understand what is scary about blood. I like blood, its smell always excites me, as soon as I smell it, my whole body goes numb. It's going to burn."

'As expected of Shark face, he is really perverted.'

Shizune who was standing on the side heard these words and silently complained in her heart.

Tsunade still didn't speak.

"Let me guess, did you suffer from hemophobia because of those two dead men?"

Seeing this, Kisame stopped beating around the bush and directly pointed out the cause of this, and said, "If you blame yourself for killing them, you don't have to, after all, you put all that because of the so-called death necklace. It's been three months since it was given to me, I still fine right?"

Tsunade heard the words, finally raised his head, and responded coldly to Kisame:

"You are different from them. You are going to die, and it won't be too late for me to be happy. Besides, I didn't give you the necklace, it was you who snatched it from me."

Now she no longer expects to get the necklace back from Kisame.

She let it go.

"Tsunade-sama, is there really no way to cure your hemophobia?"

Shizune couldn't help asking, with a worried look on her face.

In her heart, Tsunade has always been the greatest doctor in the whole ninja world and her idol.

But now, Tsunade can no longer treat patients because of her fear of blood, and may even give up her identity as a medical ninja.

This is so sad.

In fact, since Shizune learned that Tsunade has hemophobia, she has persuaded the latter to try a lot of treatment methods, but all of them can cure the symptoms but not the root cause.

"It's useless. Her hemophobia is not born, it's a heart disease."

Kisame stood up from the bench and pointed out the key to Tsunade's condition to Mute, "Your Master Tsunade has been indulging in the pain of the past, and has never come out."

"Shut up!"

Tsunade shouted sharply, her fists clenched, as if she was going to knock Kisame flying in the next second.

However, Kisame showed a hearty smile and stretched out a large calloused hand towards Tsunade:

"Tsunade, why don't you work out with me. Exercise is the way of life, and it may help you out of the pain."

"What did you say, Exercise?"

Tsunade was stunned for a moment when she saw Kisame's smile, and subconsciously came up in her mind the pictures of his sweaty workouts on the set and in his own yard.

"Yes, your talent is very good, you must be able to practice well."

Kisame looked at Tsunade's figure and praised it from the bottom of his heart.

Then, he added: "Also, you are too short-tempered. Through exercise, you can achieve the effect of self-cultivation and peace. In the end, you can achieve the same elegant and easy-going state of mind as me."

"Humph."

Tsunade snorted lightly, and was noncommittal about Kisame's words, but turned to Shizune and asked, "Am I very short-tempered?"

"Uh, yes, a little..."

Shizune shrank her neck, said cautiously and, raised her right thumb and index finger, slowly moved closer, and made a gesture of little.

"…"

Tsunade's face suddenly turned black, but she didn't want to get angry, otherwise wouldn't it further confirm Kisame's evaluation of her?

"How about it, are you interested? I can be your fitness coach for free, the kind that doesn't charge."

Kisame said again, with a very serious demeanor.

He was very interested in Tsunade's body.

To be precise, he was interested in the bloodline constitution of the only remaining Senju clan member in the world.

Kisame hopes to use this opportunity to explore the source of Tsunade's powerful body. In case, he may have further inspiration for his future exercise.

Tsunade stared straight at Kisame.

Although she was very reluctant to admit it, after three months of contact, she found:

Aside from his sinister, cunning, despicable and shameless character, Hoshigaki Kisame is indeed a man with extreme self-discipline and a will as strong as steel.

He doesn't smoke, drink, gamble, or women, he doesn't have any bad habits in life.

Every day from morning to night, he seizes all the time that he can use, to exercise like no one else.

What's even more surprising is the strong will of this man.

Tsunade has never seen negative emotions such as confusion, loss, and pain on his face. Most of the time, there was only a deep calm on his face.

That is a realm that can only be achieved by completely controlling one's own heart.

This guy is only thirteen years old this year, and it is terrifying that he has cultivated his body and mind to such a powerful level.

He is not like her.

Over the years, on the outside she is bright and beautiful, but on the inside she is already riddled with holes.

Thinking of this, Tsunade was finally moved, and responded lightly to Kisame: "Ok."

She would like to see if the "fitness workout" promoted by Kisame is really as magical as he said.

More importantly.

She wants to change.

She finally didn't want to run away like this anymore. Indulging in alcoholism and gambling all day long did not give her real comfort to her wounded heart.

"Okay, let's go to my house." Kisame said.

After an hour.

In the courtyard of the seaside villa.

Tsunade changed out of her high heels and stepped barefoot on a mat, waiting for her fitness class.

Kisame walked around Tsunade a few times, measured her measurements with his eyes, and couldn't help sighing:

"It's incredible that all fat grows where it should grow. It doesn't conform to the common sense and cognition of human physiology at all."

"Have you seen enough? My body is perfect."

Tsunade shook her blond hair and said confidently.

However, Kisame shook his head.

"Tsunade-sama, you used a special method to store a lot of chakra in your body, right? In addition, there seems to be a lot of chakra accumulated in your curves."

He revealed Tsunade's secret for perfect body in one sentence.

Tsunade's face froze when he heard the words.

Kisame guessed right.

Tsunade in her teenage years was obviously a tomboy. Even after experiencing puberty, it was impossible for her to grow so exaggeratedly.

The secret lies in the purple diamond-shaped Yin seal on her forehead.

Yin Seal is an S-rank auxiliary ninjutsu, which can store up the extra chakra that is usually accumulated over time, reaching a huge size.

As every ninia worth the name knows, chakra is the external manifestation of physical and spiritual energy.

Then, in turn, chakra, can also affect a person's mind and body.

Tsunade is relying on the Yin seal to consciously use the large amount of chakra stored in the body to guide them to shape her own body shape and appearance, so as to have a devil figure and achieve the effect of eternal youth.

It's a different way to exercise.

But in the final analysis, it is still thanks to the natural and powerful physique of her Senju clan.

Anyway.

Now that Tsunade has a near-perfect figure, Kisame decided to teach her something else.

Something easier to get fit.

Thinking of this, Kisame walked to another mat and instructed Tsunade:

"Warm up first, do it with me."

After speaking, he began to stretch his muscles.

'Huh?'

Tsunade thought that Kisame would teach her to lift irons, squat, etc., but now she found out that it was not the case.

In her surprised eyes, Kisame easily completed the difficult warm-up movements such as splits and lower backs.