A Familiar Stranger

A daughter?

Hearing that, Sasuke still wore an indifferent expression as he gripped Uchiha Apricot's throat, with no intention of letting go.

After all, this was merely the one-sided account of those two.

Uchiha Apricot showed no intention of resisting. Tears had already spilled from the corners of her eyes.

For some reason...

Sasuke felt that the black-haired girl before him looked somewhat like his mother.

Had his severely deteriorating eyesight caused him to see things?

Watching everything anxiously from the side, Kaoru Sakura sheathed her Nodachi on her back, then reached into her robes and took out her hand...