"Huh?"
Faced with Uchiha Gin's baseless slander, Senju Hi Shin slammed the table after a brief moment of stunned silence.
"Smack!"
Her fair, pretty face flushed an alarming shade of iron blue, and her deep crimson almond eyes widened round.
"You Curly, how can you boost others' morale while crushing your own?"
No matter how inadequate she was, she would not be beaten into a plush ball by two retired old men.
"Have all these years sitting in an office turned your brain to mush?"
Watching Senju Hi Shin get worked up, Uchiha Gin's face revealed a hint of mockery.
This White Hair was still immersed in the false glory of the past. She had not noticed at all that after splitting her soul, her strength had been declining by the day.
Now, she could only bully immature Kage Level fighters still in their growth phase, like Jiraiya and the other two. She would struggle even against Hiruzen and Kagami-zai, let alone compete on the same stage as the top powerhouses of other countries.
"Looks like I really need to make you see what reality is."
As he spoke, Uchiha Gin activated his Sharingan. Three mysterious tomoe slowly revolved within it.
"What are you trying to do?"
The baffled Senju Hi Shin frowned. What was this Curly up to? Was he trying to control her with Three Tomoe?
Uchiha Gin carefully adjusted the output of his Dojutsu Power, suppressing the eye technique's power to roughly Kage Level.
"Look directly into my eyes."
A faint scarlet gleam flashed. Senju Hi Shin, whose eyes were full of confusion, felt her heart jolt as unfamiliar, icy Chakra crawled over her like venomous snakes.
A Sharingan eye technique!
"Release!"
Realizing what was happening, she immediately raised her fingers and, just as she had when