The reason why he handed over the notification work of Shinin to Heigu and Zabuzhan was not that Araki wanted to be the manager of the hand, but that he had to personally take charge of the invitation of the Shangnin group.

Fortunately, their number is not large.

Many of the Shinin Ninths have not even formed their own tactical system. Maybe a physical art-type Shinin who is still slashing people with a knife today will immediately transform into a ninth-type ninth after learning a powerful ninth-type ninth-like tomorrow.

This kind of thing is not uncommon, so the use of ninja sword is a great temptation for almost all ninjas.

But the ninjas are different.

The ninja who can reach the Shangnin, who is also considered a high-level pyramid among the entire ninja class, are all elites who have experienced countless battles.

They have long established their tactical style and understand what they are good at and what they are not good at.

This is the foundation of their existence and will not be easily shaken by external objects.

Even if the seven legendary ninja swords in Mizuki Village do not match their existing combat style, they will not take a look.

Especially the ninja knife, which has too distinct characteristics, is a ninja knife.

Just wielding the power they need freely is enough to dissuade most of the sagenin.

Therefore, there are only 5 people on the list of candidates for the third generation of Mizuki to Araki.

"Takano Ichihiko, Otake Maki, Yoshio, Ghost Head Ichiya, Li Chiba..."

Araki looked at the five names in his hand and found that none of them were impressed.

"What the hell are these?!" He complained in a low voice, "It would be fine if there is no blood-stop ninja from a big family, but why doesn't even have Kisame? This is Mizukage's vision?"

This list seems outrageous to him!

But it's outrageous. He is just an examiner and has no right to change Shui Ying's decision.

Carrying the samskin, which is one size bigger than himself, Araki came to find the address of the first candidate on the list, Kazuhiko Takano.

Bangbangbang!

After a moment, the door opened and a dull ninja wearing a gray Mizuki Murakami Ninja vest poked his head out.

"Who are you?"

"I am Araki, and I am here to inform you that Mr. Mizukage will participate in the battle between the ninja knife [Samsama] and [Samshu] in five days. This is the details."

Araki said as he handed over a piece of intelligence paper.

"The battle between the sams and the sams? So, I have become a candidate for the Qi Ninji sword?"

Takano Kazuhiko asked in surprise.

"Yes, that's theoretically."

Araki nodded, and then saw Takano Ichihiko suddenly reach out to take the sams muscles that were carrying on his shoulders.

"Then are you sending me a shark skin to make me familiar with it in advance? Thank you for your hard work!"

This person's performance of being so unreliable made Araki frown.

However, he did not immediately attack, but instead slammed the sams on the ground with a "bang" sound, released the hilt, and said to Takano Ichihiko: "I did not come to make you familiar with the sams in advance, but to check whether you are qualified to use the sams."

"Test qualification? What does it mean?"

Takano Ichihiko looked at the sams in front of him. Although he was still a little confused, the temptation of being close at hand made him unable to stop. He directly slapped the sams in the sams' stomp, which seemed to be wrapped layer by layer by layer.

Seeing this, Araki smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth: "It means..."

Just as he deliberately paused, the skeleton of the skeleton suddenly began to pierce, and one extremely sharp scale after another exploded, and the originally smooth skeleton instantly turned into a hedgehog.

"ah!"

Takano Ichihiko was still immersed in the joy of being determined by himself. How could he have imagined that such a change would occur? His palm was directly pierced by sharp scales and blood was shot.

This sudden stimulation made him scream in a shrill voice.

He instantly took back his bloody right hand, his eyes widened, and glared at Araki and drank, "What did you do?"

Faced with Takano Ichihiko's questioning, Araki spread his hands with an innocent look: "I? I did nothing! But... it seems that your qualification test has not been passed. Takano Kanin and Sammoto do not recognize you as its leader!"

"What does it mean? How could the shark muscle not recognize me? You must be the little devil who is making trouble!"

Takano Ichihiko was so angry that she took out a kunai and stabbed towards Araki.

"It's too slow! With this level, how dare you think of the shark skin?"

Araki held the sams muscle with one hand and used its wide body to block the opponent's stabbing. Then, using the sams muscle as a fulcrum, jumped up in the air, and a kick lingering in the breeze was directly placed in Takano's chest. The speed was so fast that the other party could not see the figure of his legs clearly.

Bang!

Takano Ichihiko was kicked back into the house. Araki helped him close the door and said lightly outside: "I dare to commit crimes and assassinate the examiner. Takano Ichihiko, I announce that your candidacy has been cancelled!"

...

After all, the genin, who is not a nude like Takano, is still a minority, and the four people notified by Araki did not make any trouble.

However, what disappointed Araki was that there was no real master hidden among them as they imagined.

Indeed, they are just a few ordinary ordinary ninjas.

"Oh, squid muscles, squid muscles! Are there any of these people you like more just now?"

Araki asked softly about the ninja knife on his shoulder.

The shark didn't speak.

"Sure enough, it's really a bit aggrieved to let you follow those smelly fish and rotten shrimps."

Araki thought, "Since I have eliminated a candidate, I should not add another one. Let's go, I'll take you to find your true destiny!"

After making up his mind, Araki changed his steps and headed towards Kenji Kisame's residence.

However, it is very unfortunate that there is no one at home.

"Can you go on a mission?"

Araki scratched his head and simply changed his way to Anbe and found Goji Yakura.

"You ask Kisame? He has already gone to the front line to set up defenses. Is there anything wrong?"

Because this is not a secret, Yakura did not hide it and told Araki directly.

"Ah? It's such a coincidence!"

Araki looked disappointed.

"What? Are you in urgent need of finding Kisame?"

"Hey, this is not. The sams and sams need two temporary masters, but I checked those candidates today, and none of them can match Kisame, so I think..."

"Haha, the list of candidates was given to you by Lord Mizukage?"

Yakura asked with a smile and interrupted him.

"Yes, of course!"

"That's right, let alone Kisame, I guess no one is on the list of Kaguya and Xue, right?"

"You mean... Lord Shuiying did it on purpose?"

After hearing what Yakura said, Araki immediately reacted. Could it be that he was suppressing forces close to Yakura?

"But he lets you take charge of the Anbu..."

"But after all, he is still Mizuhashi."

Yakuraguchi's face was very serious, "He probably wanted to tell me that I can't grab the things he didn't give!"

"So, even if Kisame is in the village, there is actually no hope of being able to control the sams muscles?"

"Although Kisame can't do it, there is one person who can do it." Yakura smiled mysteriously.

"who?"

"you!"

"Me? But I have..."

Halfway through, Araki stopped, yes, although he had a sword, wasn't he still re-forged?

According to the Ghost Lamp Clan, it will take at least one month.

So, he is actually a knifeless person now.

Anyway, the shark muscle itself was taken out and redistributed because the watermelon mountain puffer ghost was temporarily unable to fight.

By then, my new sword will be cast and Xiguashan’s injuries will be cured. Wouldn’t everyone be happy if they exchange it like this?

Thinking of this, Araki immediately changed his words: "You are right! Sammoto, I'm going to settle!"

...

The Snow Clan.

"Hua Bing, what kind of skull selection do you want to participate in?"

A young black-haired man asked to a beautiful girl next to him who looked less than ten years old.
To be continued...