As he was wondering what was going on, a terrifying pressure suddenly bore down on him.
"Brat, are you the one who keeps saying you're going to kill me?" A roar like crashing thunder rang out.
A man burst through the window, fixing him with a piercing stare. The pressure he exuded was more horrifying than anything he had ever felt.
Sarutobi Kiyoshi was already powerful, but he wasn't fit to shine the shoes of the man before him.
For this was Fūma Eiichirō, a renowned powerhouse of the Land of Fire.
This was Sosuke's first time facing a Clan Head-level fighter. The terrifying presence made every hair on his body stand on end, and he could barely suppress the urge to run.
When Fūma Eiichirō appeared, his first thought was that the Kurama Clan had set him up.
But then he reconsidered. The news of his arrival was supposed to be top secret; even Uchiha Shū hadn't known where he was going beforehand.
Could Uchiha Shinya have betrayed him?
That was absurd.
"Wait." Sosuke suddenly had a thought, recalling the illusion he had just seen.
He activated his Sharingan, unleashing his Dojutsu Power to its limits. He suspected he had fallen into a world created by Genjutsu.
But no matter how hard he tried, nothing around him changed. Everything before his eyes seemed utterly real.
The sneer on Fūma Eiichirō's face was vivid, and the constant stimulation of Sosuke's senses seemed to remind him that everything before him was real.
And yet, the more convincing it seemed, the more suspicious Sosuke became.
The Corps Commander had said that the old fox was cautious by nature, and that for years they hadn't found an opportunity to deal with him.
So why would he suddenly come alone to the Kurama Clan's