If You Don't Pull a Purple Light, You'd Better Be Grateful

Amid the chaotic battlefield, inside a pitch-black Teleportation Gate that had opened at some unknown time,

Uchiha Gin, who had been absent for a long time, had changed into a gray long gown. He held a folding fan in his right hand and waved it with flair. As he swayed his head, he raised his left hand, then brought the speech-clapper down vertically.

"Smack!"

"Last time, the Gin-Kin Brothers struck in a flash. With a wet smack, Older Cousin's fine head actually fell right onto the ground."

Clap clap clap~~~

Below the stage, several attentive beauties gave him enthusiastic applause at just the right moment. Uchiha Gin nodded in satisfaction.

Before him were Sōshin Sadahime, transformed from a little white snake; the twin puppets Zuo Ling and You Ling; and Sister Wang, the dominant force of the Shadow Realm.

"Gin! What happened next?"

Sōshin Sadahime, seated furthest to the left, lowered her little hands, reddened from clapping, and urged him on with a face full of anticipation.

She was very curious whether Uchiha Madara could survive the Gin-Kin Brothers' combined technique.

"Stupid snake, there is no next."

Sister Wang, seated furthest to the right, cast a disdainful glance at the innocent Sōshin Sadahime.

Keep acting. Nobody was falling for that sweet-and-innocent routine~

After speaking, she casually picked up the lemonade on Uchiha Gin's table and took a huge gulp. Her small face instantly scrunched up.

"Hiss, it's so sweet! Human, get me one without sugar!"

"Is there really no more?"

Sōshin Sadahime did not take Wang Liang's offensive form of address to heart. Instead, she pouted in disappointment.

"But I still want to hear more."

"Sister Wang, just make do for now. I'll have Zuo Ling buy you some later."

Somewhat helplessly watching the dark-skinned mature woman forcibly commandeer his