"Gulp—gulp—gulp—"
Yuu sat in a reclining chair, with rare game and fruit placed beside him.
Holding a jar of Nectar rarely found in this world, Yuu drank deeply and let out a breath reeking of alcohol.
"Yuu, I just received news that little Itachi Uchiha was beaten into the hospital by Fugaku Uchiha."
Orochimaru reported as he watched Yuu's face, full of enjoyment.
When Orochimaru heard the news, he felt incredibly satisfied!
These past few days, Sasuke Uchiha had nearly driven him mad with torment!
Logically speaking, a baby only a few months old should have spent most of the day sleeping.
But damn it, Yuu would not let Sasuke Uchiha sleep!
Bottle after bottle of hard liquor was poured into him. That little brat Sasuke Uchiha had some kind of freakish constitution—nothing happened to him, and instead, his drunken rampages only grew worse!
Even after Yuu went to sleep, Sasuke Uchiha still had to go wild in a drunken fit for a while before he could finally fall asleep.
After just one week of this, Orochimaru felt it had been harder to endure than going through the Third Shinobi World War. He was mentally exhausted beyond belief.
Fortunately, that little brat Itachi Uchiha had actually dared to sneak in here yesterday.
That gave the utterly stifled Orochimaru an outlet for his frustrations.
Yesterday, Orochimaru had truly used every trick at his disposal on Itachi Uchiha, venting his frustrations on him properly.
But since Yuu had been there yesterday, Orochimaru had not dared to go too far. Who knew what Yuu was thinking?
Now, hearing that Itachi Uchiha had been beaten into the hospital by Fugaku Uchiha, Orochimaru was even happier than if one of his experiments had succeeded.
"Yaaah—ahh—"
Meanwhile, Jiraiya's face was practically twisted out of shape.
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