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... ring lunch.
Sasori blinked. Not because the price was shocking—he was from a village full of mercenaries, after all—but because the sheer audacity of this silver-haired stranger was starting to feel like a genjutsu.
Five million? For what, dying in style?
This guy barely looked older than Sasori himself—if that. And yet here he was, casually tossing out a fee for taking down the Third Kazekage, as if he were offering pest control.
Sasori squinted at him.
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