Darui furrowed his brow. "What's going on?"
Ringo Yūriki shook her head. "How would I know! But that guy Sasuke Uchiha sure has a lot of nerve, actually daring to attack his own village's ANBU."
Darui shifted his gaze to Danzo, who was standing in the hallway outside Sasuke's ward. "Isn't he one of Konoha's consultant elders? Even a consultant elder has stepped in personally, so it looks like Sasuke Uchiha is in big trouble this time!"
Not only Darui and Ringo Yūriki, but other patients nearby were also whispering among themselves.
As the commotion grew, not just on this floor, but patients from other levels also noticed the anomaly and stepped out of their wards one after another.
The medical ninjas of the hospital exchanged glances, completely unaware of what had happened.
Under normal circumstances, they would certainly have stepped forward to quell the dispute, but Danzo's status as a consultant elder made them dare not easily get involved. As a result, the number of onlookers grew, yet not a single person stepped up in time to escalate or stop the situation.
On the scene.
Facing Sasuke's clamor, Danzo raised his right arm indifferently, immediately released the restraint device on it, and then slowly tore away the bandages wrapped around his right arm.
In an instant, everyone present locked their eyes onto Danzo's right arm, Sasuke included.
As the bandages were peeled away bit by bit by Danzo, his right arm was finally clearly revealed to everyone's field of vision!
"Hiss—"
"Are those Sharingans?"
"How can there be so many Sharingans?"
The surrounding crowd was a mix of shock and suspicion, with quite a few drawing sharp breaths.
Because Danzo's right arm was densely implanted with ten Sharingans. These wide-open, crimson pupils made his entire arm look exceptionally ferocious.