Genjutsu: Sharingan!
The moment Senju Moriki met those exquisite, gorgeous Mangekyō Sharingan, he froze in a daze, unable to scream. His consciousness swiftly left his body, and when he came to, he was prostrating himself on the floor.
"Evil Uchiha brat!"
The humiliating kowtow made Senju Moriki's eyes bulge with rage. He struggled to raise his head, but found that the only part of him he could move was his mouth. Even the words that came out were pitifully quiet, nowhere near loud enough to carry beyond the room.
"The same line again. Could you come up with something more original when you insult people?"
The beautiful woman, burning with desire, had already coiled around Uchiha Takeyasu like a snake. He gave a faint smile, as a show of respect for her fragrant, alluring body and captivating face.
"Like, 'Konoha's good neighbor comes to save the wife drugged and framed by her impotently furious husband'?"
"Or how about, 'Righteous Uchiha takes down an evil Senju all by himself and wins the beauty's favor'?"
"That does sound a little long."
Uchiha Takeyasu wrapped his arms around the young woman's slender waist and taunted him with a grin. "Let's just call me her 'savior.' Moriki-kun, there's no need to thank me, and don't worry—I'll take good care of Minako."
Every night, Uchiha Takeyasu found a spare moment to use Amenotokotachi to survey the situation among Konoha's great shinobi clans. The Senju of the Forest were a particular focus.
After all, unlike the Byakugan or the Mind's Eye of the Kagura, Amenotokotachi couldn't be detected by powerful people when he used it. How could he not make good use of it?
Tonight's explosive little drama had been an unexpected delight.
When fortune offered itself, it would be a sin to refuse.
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