After casting Tsukuyomi to trap everyone's consciousness, the young girl swam laboriously to the shore.
Her condition was terrible right now. Not only was she wounded and her chakra depleted, but her forcible use of a Dojutsu that did not belong to her had severely overdrawn her body.
Yet before she could even catch her breath, something was pressed against her arm, followed instantly by a surge of electrical current sweeping through her entire body.
Having no chakra left, she was completely unable to resist, and could only stare fiercely at the boy who had flashed in front of her, her astonishment mixed with a trace of confusion.
Why was this person completely fine?
"Release your Dojutsu, or I'll kill you!"
Gazing apathetically at the girl, Tamura Hiroshi felt quite pleasantly surprised inwardly.
It really was her!
The girl did not speak, locking eyes with Tamura Hiroshi without a shred of fear.
"Not afraid of death?"
Seeing the girl's fearlessness, Tamura Hiroshi realized that she was someone who did not fear death.
"Then I'll change tactics. I'll call a hundred or eighty burly men to wait on you. Judging by your age, you shouldn't be an adult yet—wonder if you can take it? How about you let me have your first time!"
Putting on an expression full of wicked and unrestrained charm, Tamura Hiroshi made threats with the distinct vibe of a villain and a pervert, and as he spoke, he even mimicked Orochimaru's posture by licking his lips.
Pity his tongue wasn't as long as that guy Orochimaru's, but it still raised his perverted aura by a full ten percent.
"Shameless!"
The girl's expression shifted as she glared at him with rage.
So shameless!
"I'll count to three. If you still don't release the Dojutsu, I'm coming in. You're