Konoha's What Fang?

Uchiha Gin, completely engrossed in his game with the female spy, failed to notice Jiraiya and the others standing frozen at the shop entrance.

His lecherous eyes roved over the seductive black long straight hair beside him, while his restless hand deliberately or casually rubbed her glossy black-stockinged thigh.

"Who would've thought Yumeko-chan looked so delicate, but her body's actually pretty sturdy~"

"I work out regularly."

She reached out and slapped away his wandering hand with a coquettish scold. Looking at Uchiha Gin, utterly captivated by her, Orochimaru—under the alias Hebi-tsume Yumeko—felt extremely satisfied.

Not even Gin-grandpa, who knew him well, could see through this disguise. Infiltrating the management of the Uchiha Meat Processing Plant would be a piece of cake.

"Has Yumeko-chan's friend not arrived yet?"

Uchiha Gin chuckled after having his hand slapped away, a hint of calculation lurking in his lecherous eyes.

This spy had some real skill. He had been this brazen, yet he still hadn't provoked even a trace of hostility from her.

The more he thought about it, the more terrifying it seemed.

He had to catch this entire spy ring in one sweep!

Flexing his fingers, still warm from her touch, Uchiha Gin prepared to make his move.

Don't worry, Yumeko-chan. I know the prison well. I'll come visit you when the time comes.

"Let me take a look."

Orochimaru, utterly unaware that danger was about to descend, turned her head and searched around.

At last, she spotted her four companions at the entrance, their expressions complicated, and immediately broke into a smile.

It was time to clear up the misunderstanding and give Gin-grandpa a good laugh at his expense~

Orochimaru had no guard up against Uchiha Gin whatsoever. After waving toward the entrance, she turned back around, her face full of mischievous