Kabuto had never thought much of Moriyue and the others. To be honest, he could not see what was so special about them. If Orochimaru had not spoken up, he would have thrown these people out long ago.
Although Sasuke usually acted as if heaven came first and he came second, Kabuto still acknowledged his strength. After all, he was one of the few remaining members of the Uchiha Clan. Even Lord Orochimaru coveted the power of the Sharingan, so Kabuto had grown accustomed to Sasuke's arrogance.
But Kabuto had never expected this unknown Moriyue to be even more arrogant than Sasuke. How did he dare? A clash of Genjutsu often occurred in an instant—a movement, a glance, sometimes even a brief exchange of words.
The Uchiha Clan's Sharingan was an eye of Genjutsu. Itachi's existence proved just how high the Sharingan's limits could reach. Sasuke, who also possessed the Sharingan, had no reason to be poor at Genjutsu. Yet judging from their exchange just now, Sasuke had clearly been at a disadvantage. Even Kabuto could not understand it.
Seeing that Moriyue was unharmed, Ajisai rushed out as well. Without Moriyue's permission, she would not attack lightly. Rules still had to be followed. If her master had not spoken, she could not just bite people whenever she pleased—that would disrespect Moriyue.
"Are you all right?"
She looked Moriyue over from head to toe, not daring to meet his eyes directly. Ajisai did not know much Medical Ninjutsu; sensory techniques and the Summoning Technique were what she excelled at. At least from what she could sense, Moriyue seemed fine.
Kazeki was more practical. She did not ask any questions and directly cast Medical Ninjutsu on Moriyue. Whether he was injured or not, she would treat him first.
**Clap, clap, clap, clap,