“……”

Yu Xiaobai's movements froze, and the light outside the door had turned on for some time, throwing a small piece of light into the dim studio, and he saw the other party's face clearly at the same time.

It's the author of the comics, the owner of this room.

The hair in the middle is not old but looks tired under frequent high-intensity work, Yu Xiaobai believes that he will not be mistaken, although he has not met this face, he has long remembered it deeply.

Oops...... Such a meeting was not expected, but fortunately, the other party couldn't recognize it, suppressed his emotions, and Yu Xiaobai calmed himself down.

Keishi Kishimoto looked at the studio that seemed to be turning over in shock, then his eyes focused on Yu Xiaobai, and said, "Who are you?" ”

Who do you say I am coming in at night without a sound What can you do you say you are here to do Yu Xiaobai did not answer with a calm face. He glanced at the broken cup and a pool of water on the ground, it was obvious that the other party got up to drink water when he was halfway asleep, and then found that something was wrong, and all of Yu Xiaobai's attention just now happened to be on the pen tablet, forgetting to perceive, so there is the current collision.

Drinking water in the middle of the night is really a bad habit, Yu Xiaobai couldn't help but slander, what to do now, the comic author and the pen "a certain character" had a dramatic meeting. He lowered his hand slightly, and his mind had thought of countless countermeasures.

Smack, Keishi Kishimoto took a step forward cautiously, the lights in the studio were turned on, and Yu Xiaobai's figure suddenly had nothing to hide. Keishi Kishimoto stared vigilantly at Yu Xiaobai, who was standing in the middle, with a black hat and a mask...... Well, you don't have to ask at all to understand that it's not a good person to be sneaky in such an outfit.

The other person did not answer, and it may be dangerous to remain silent. Keishi Kishimoto tried his best to make his voice sound steady, "Excuse me...... What are you doing at my house? ”

While appeasing the other party, it is impossible not to give the gangsters the opportunity to boost their arrogance after seeing that they are panicking.

"Excuse me, I'm looking for something." Yu Xiaobai's voice was more calm and unfazed than Kishimoto's, and there were such calm and arrogant gangsters, Kishimoto Keishi was stunned after hearing this, but he quickly came back to his senses, and the caution on his face did not fade by half a minute.

"I don't think I've brought anyone else home or anything." Keishi Kishimoto said, his eyes looking around quietly, trying to find a weapon to take advantage of.

Ignoring the nervousness and distrust that the other party almost showed on his face, Yu Xiaobai pondered for a while, looked at the tablet on the table next to him, and made a decision.

"You're the author of the Naruto manga, right?"

Yu Xiaobai took out one of the neatly arranged comic book books, raised it, and sounded like he had to ask suddenly.

"Yes, that's right." Keishi Kishimoto nodded slowly, sure enough, he came for money, I really don't know how the other party touched the 17th floor of this apartment silently.

Seeing that the other party was still calm and relaxed, Keishi Kishimoto was not in the mood to accompany the acting after all, he just wanted to end the current disturbing situation safely, "I don't have much valuable things at home. He said, leaning on the maturity of middle age, "I still have some cash in my wallet to give you, and then you can leave without a hitch, and I will always be in your sight." ”

It means that I don't call the police, you don't hurt people, and everyone is happy.

But Yu Xiaobai didn't really burglary, he shook his head, "I don't want money." ”

Kishimoto Keishi was silent for a moment, not for money, but for what, he was a little at a loss, he didn't remember messing with anyone.

The gangsters had no knives and guns, and their voices sounded young and did not look strong...... I don't want to fight......

"Why did you draw Naruto?"

Suddenly, Yu Xiaobai took a step forward and said indifferently.

Yu Xiaobai stared at the other party's face, trying to catch any subtle change in expression, but there was nothing but stunned.

"What? Why Draw...... This ......" Kishimoto Keishi was confused all of a sudden, and made a few gestures, what kind of problem is this, and it's not a mental journey interview, and the occasion is wrong, right?

A trace of irritability rose in Yu Xiaobai's heart, obviously everything should be related to you, why is his expression so dazed?

Keishi Kishimoto began to feel that the person in front of him was difficult to communicate with and was abnormal...... He stepped back quietly, half a figure out of the door, if he ran directly from the entrance to the outside now, and called the security guards......

Boom, boom!

A whistling that broke through the air rushed to the front in the blink of an eye, and before Kishimoto could react, the wall next to him shook violently, and something was already deeply rooted in it.

Keishi Kishimoto turned his head slowly, and a black iron weapon was inserted at the height of his sight, a dozen centimeters away from his head, and he even saw that the end of the iron tool was still vibrating.

“……”

"Answer my questions honestly." The voice from there was faint, and the feeling was completely different at this time, Keishi Kishimoto swallowed, "You'd better not have other ideas." ”

Throwing the dagger so unscrupulously, Keishi Kishimoto looked at the man who only showed a pair of eyes again, and when he was uneasy, an idea broke into his mind, and he subconsciously turned his head, and the black "dagger" was so close that it was about to touch the tip of his nose.

Wait, Keishi Kishimoto felt the unbelievably weird, the diamond-shaped blade surface, the hollow circle at the back end of the grip...... Doesn't it sound familiar?

Keishi Kishimoto opened his mouth wide, how could it be, kunai?! Ninja with the weapon he painted...... An object that has been drawn thousands of times on manuscript paper will never be mistaken, how can this kind of thing appear here?

Is there anyone else who uses such a thing in reality, Keishi Kishimoto's eyes were covered with confusion, and he looked at the person who threw this weapon in a mess.

Yu Xiaobai frowned, he looked at the other party's reaction after seeing Ku Wu, he was not relieved, there was no panic, just normal surprise, and a thought could not be deduced: As a comic book author, he didn't know anything?

"You, why ......" Keishi Kishimoto said intermittently.

Yu Xiaobai closed his eyes in annoyance, the other party's voice became the background, and the pivotal position of the comic book author became small, and he sensed that he swept all the rooms over and over again, and even swept the entire floor unwillingly, without the abnormality in hope.

So far, there was only that pen tablet.

"What's the deal with the tablet?"

"Ah, what ...... is this?"

Yu Xiaobai lifted his footsteps, and suddenly started to rush in front of the other party, the strong wind that blew up Kishimoto Keishi's hair, he grabbed the other party's collar, and pressed him against the wall outside the door.

"What is the matter with the pen tablet you use?"

Yu Xiaobai suppressed his tone and said word by word, without any reservations, the murderous aura diffused, and all poured into the bodies of the ordinary people in front of him.

"You, who the hell are you......" Kishimoto Keishi opened his eyes, he was intimidated by the speed and strength shown by Yu Xiaobai, his whole body couldn't move, and it became difficult to breathe inexplicably, his expression appeared frightened, and under that horror, he seemed to have a memory, and his facial expression finally had a wave other than a monotonous change.

Yu Xiaobai's heart lit up, and then he sneered, "Who do you say I am?" ”

After sneaking in tonight and accidentally bumping into the comic book author, Yu Xiaobai gradually had a decisive idea. He had to understand this inexplicable crossing as soon as possible, that he had found nothing at the beginning, that this was an opportunity, that someone was going to make a marriage contract the day after tomorrow, and that he would leave Japan in a few days. Is it a long time, and he will be irretrievably lost unconsciously.

Yu Xiaobai reached out and pulled down the mask.

"Who do you say I am?"