I'm doing Jujutsu Kaisen in the ninja world.

Are you angry?

So even though he knew he couldn't fleece every sheep he caught, he had no choice but to let Hidan experience the world's suffering first.

Shinji took a deep breath and closed his eyes again.

He's ready; he's going to soak in this hot spring forever, and no one can persuade him otherwise!

Hidan, meanwhile, was secretly testing his strength, trying to wear down his opponent.

And so, the two of them unwittingly embarked on a battle of wills!

Time passed little by little...

It wasn't until the next morning, when the leader of the Takihata Cult arrived at the training room, that he was surprised to find that neither Hidan nor Shinji were there!

"Where are Hidan and Shinji? Why haven't they arrived yet?" Takihata asked expressionlessly.

A person nearby hesitated and said awkwardly, "Those two... are soaking in the hot spring."

"Huh? What time is it? Why are you soaking in a hot spring so early in the morning? Hurry up and call them over!"

"That's not how it is, Master. Actually... those two have been staying there since last night. I sent people to look for them a long time ago, but it seems they're at odds again, neither of them willing to come out first."

"Nonsense! Utter nonsense!"

The leader of the Takihata cult seemed a little angry. He turned around and walked outside, wanting to see what tricks these two troublemakers were up to!

When they arrived near the hot springs, they found that quite a few believers had already arrived.

They probably all came to see what was going on after hearing that the two of them had been soaking in the hot spring all night and refused to come out.

"What are you two doing? Why aren't you in the cultivation room?"

At this moment, the leader of the Takiqi Cult walked over to the crowd and looked inside to ask a question.

To be honest, being watched by so many people requires a strong mentality and a thick skin; most people simply couldn't handle it.

But it's clear that neither Shinji nor Hidan are the kind of guys who care about what others think.

One was motivated by the desire to claim the mission rewards, while the other simply didn't want to lose.

So even though the cult leader personally gave the order, the two of them still wouldn't go out.

Since we're both immortal, let's just wait it out!

[6. Chapter Six: No Martial Morality (It was really hard to come up with a name, so I added an extra chapter 3/3)]

“Indeed, it’s already this late... Hey, aren’t you leaving?” Hidan chose to strike first.

Shinji chuckled, a pained expression on his face. "Don't worry about me, I have a leg cramp and need to rest for a bit. You go ahead, I'll be there soon."

Hidan: "......"

Damn it, I didn't believe your nonsense!

Although he didn't know why, at this moment Hidan was very certain that Shinji had the same idea as him, which was really annoying!

"It's okay, I'll wait for you."

"You don't need to wait, you can go out now."

"I'm not going out."

"Then I won't go out either."

Those around: "......"

These two... do they have some kind of serious illness?

The leader of the Takihata sect, who was being ignored by Hua Li, immediately turned pale and almost laughed in anger. "Fine, since none of you want to come out, then you can stay inside all the time!"

"Leave a few people to keep an eye on them. Anyone who tries to come out, send them back! Also, draw blood every hour, and keep recording the experimental data; don't stop!"

"Yes!"

Those who remained immediately revealed malicious smiles.

You're not coming out, are you?

Sure!

Damn it, you'll all die from blood loss later!

After the leader of the Takihata sect left with his men, Shinji and Hidan's facial muscles twitched involuntarily, but neither of them was willing to admit defeat first. After all, they both possessed 'immortality,' and drawing a few vials of blood wouldn't kill them.

However...

Six hours passed quickly.

Neither Hidan nor Shinji showed any intention of coming out.

However, their faces were already quite pale, clearly from the blood draw, and the long soaking time in the hot spring had caused them to feel severely dizzy and lightheaded.

Just then, a man walked over, revealing a syringe as thick as a child's arm, and said with a sinister smile, "It's time again. Will you two come out now to apologize to the leader, or will you contribute some more precious blood?"

The other party deliberately emphasized the word "precious," after all, such a thick syringe had been used five times, there was definitely not much left, so how could it not be precious!

A normal person would have been beaten to death long ago!

It is only because these two people have special physical constitutions, with a blood production rate several times that of ordinary people, and also possess immortality, that they have been able to persevere.

But if they keep pulling like this, they'll probably end up having to extract brain matter from his head!

As the mandatory blood donation session, which everyone else was eagerly anticipating, approached, Hidan's pale face turned almost green.

But he was unwilling to admit defeat so easily.

"Still trying to hold on? I think you're already done for." Hidan, feeling dizzy and lightheaded, couldn't help but probe.

Shinji, however, gave a forced, relaxed smile and said, "It's quite comfortable, I'm almost falling asleep, but the water temperature isn't hot enough, it's not satisfying."

Hidan didn't believe Shinji's nonsense at all, but he still stubbornly bragged along, "Indeed, I could swim in boiling water when I was 6 years old."

Damn it, how come you didn't get burned to death!

Are braggarts starting to disregard logic?

Shinji chuckled, "Have you ever tasted lava? That taste is amazing!"

Hidan's mouth twitched. "Drinking magma, my foot! You've burned a hole in my cheek!"

"I'll count to three, how about we go out together?" Hidan reluctantly racked his brains and said again.

"Okay."

"1, 2, 3!"

"..."

An interesting scene unfolded: neither of them moved, then they both gave each other disdainful looks, as if to say, "I knew you wouldn't keep your word!"

Why don't you go out?

"You didn't move either, did you?"

Hidan was completely out of options this time. It was clear that Shinji, that bastard, was prepared to wear him down to the end.

So in the end, he went all out, gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and squeezed out a single word to the side, "Draw!"

Shinji was even more decisive, extending his arm without saying a word.

Smoke it if you want, who's afraid of who!

Blanch!

The follower was already somewhat impressed, but his hands moved quickly, and he and his companion immediately began drawing blood.

But as he continued drawing blood, he began to notice something was wrong. Why was the amount of blood in the syringe suddenly not increasing?

Looking back, Shinji was lying on his side, no longer breathing, his skin withered and dry, as if he had been drained dry.

If all the blood has been drained and the person is dead, then of course you can't draw any more blood!

The man was immediately startled and shouted, "Something's happened! Quickly, go and inform the sect leader!"

Immediately, someone rushed out to find the leader of the Takihata Cult.

What should we do now?

The cult member next to Hidan, who had just finished drawing blood from him, also looked terrified, almost dropping the syringe full of blood.

If something really goes wrong, even cutting them into a thousand pieces wouldn't be enough to vent my anger!

Before the miracle was successfully replicated, Hidan and Shinji were just as important as most of the Jashin Cult!

How could they not be afraid!

"What do we do? Get them out of here quickly! Especially Hidan, he absolutely cannot be hurt again!"

"Oh, right, right, save people..."

The two of them hurriedly and clumsily began to carry the person out.

At this moment, a genuine smile of happiness finally appeared on Hidan's extremely pale face, and he did not stop the people from carrying him out.

Because in the end, Hidan still won!

Shinji, Shinji, you bastard, you've finally met your match.

However, Hidan was destined to be happy a little too soon.

Just when he thought the matter was settled and he had won, he suddenly widened his eyes and showed a look of astonishment!

"No! You're cheating! Let me go, please..."

Amidst Hidan's furious outburst, Shinji, who should have been drained of blood and in a state of apparent death, suddenly and forcefully shoved away the cult member who was about to lead him away.

Then, he casually slumped back into the hot spring, glanced at Hidan with a slight upturn of his lips, and mouthed:

"Take care..."

By the time Hidan realized that what had just happened was likely a scheme by that bastard Shinji, it was already too late.

Fearing that Hidan would get into trouble again, the followers completely ignored Hidan's extremely weak struggles and simply used a little force to pull him out of the hot spring.

In an instant, Hidan froze, like a limp wax figure.