Chapter 186
Once that thought entered Uzumaki Zixu's mind, it stuck like gum on a shoe. It felt like hearing a game would go on sale tomorrow, but if you bought it today, you'd get a free limited-edition costume. Zixu was stuck in a serious dilemma.
"Should I risk my life or play it safe? That's the damn question," he muttered, pacing back and forth like Hamlet with a death wish.
Rossinante wasn't sleeping for once—a rare occasion. He dragged his big, fat snake tail behind him and strolled like some retired old dude walking a bird for fun. He was just looking for a quiet place to chill and walk, but what he found instead was Zixu deep in some dramatic internal struggle.
After hearing Zixu's rambling, Rossinante didn't even hesitate. He tossed the fat snake aside, walked over, and slapped a hand on Zixu's shoulder.
"It's simple. Rock-paper-scissors. If I win, I won't jump. If you win, you jump. Fair enough, right?" Rossinante flashed a tired smile and prepped himself for this bizarre "duel."
Meanwhile, Aburame Hatsuizumi was having a private talk with Guren. Yukimaru had slowly regained consciousness under Tsunade's treatment, though he still had amnesia. Guren had been caring for him nonstop. When Hatsuizumi noticed Yukimaru was showing signs of recovery, he tried to persuade Guren to join their "Anti-Akatsuki" movement.
Hyuga Chinano and Karin were wandering the streets. Sky City at night wasn't any less empty than it was during the day, but the lights and sounds made it feel alive. Still, they were too drained to shop or eat. All they wanted was a peaceful walk and some fresh air.
"Hey, Chinano, have you noticed Zixu's been acting a little off lately? It's like something's been pushing him forward," Karin said as she licked a strawberry-flavored ice cream.
"I've noticed too, but I don't know what it is," Chinano replied, nodding thoughtfully. Anyone paying attention could tell something was bothering Zixu.
"If he's not saying anything, we shouldn't worry too much. He knows his limits," Hatsuizumi added, casually finishing off the egg roll in her hand and brushing the crumbs away.
"There's someone up ahead," Chinano pointed toward the outskirts of the city.