Kushina did not hold back when she heard the owner call Naruto a little brat.
Obediently, Naruto grabbed everything he could and smashed it onto the floor.
Kushina controlled Naruto's body, making him dodge the owner at critical moments.
Sometimes, all it took was hooking a foot out or ducking low to send the other man sprawling flat on his back.
Within minutes, the store's shelves had been knocked over, while the owner's curses never stopped.
At that point, the Anbu watching over Naruto nearby could no longer stand by.
If Naruto kept this up, the entire shop would be torn apart, and more and more people were gathering to watch.
Besides, that owner was too stupid—he could not even catch a child like this.
"Stop! Naruto, what are you doing!?"
The Anbu's tone was icy, even carrying a hint of intimidation.
After all, they wore masks and killed without blinking. It was perfectly normal for them to give off a bit of killing intent.
But Naruto was not afraid at all.
When he had first started wrecking the shop, Naruto had still been worried about getting into trouble.
Yet as the destruction continued, Naruto felt an indescribable sense of relief rising from deep within him.
This owner had often mixed sand into his boxed meals to bully him.
Now, he had finally vented some of that anger.
"This owner mixed sand into the boxed meal I bought!"
Naruto righteously complained to the Anbu.
But the Anbu did not speak up for Naruto. Instead, he looked at the owner.
The owner immediately cried injustice. "I've been wronged! This person came in, stole a boxed meal, and was about to leave, so..."
"That's not true! I paid for it...!"
Naruto hurriedly defended himself.
But then Kushina spoke in his mind.
"Don't