A Desperate Dog Jumps Over the Wall

The exquisite hardwood tea table was sliced in two by Uchiha Apricot's finger.

The broken surface was as smooth as if it had been processed by some mechanical cutting machine, without the slightest rough mark left behind.

Even the tablecloth that had covered the tea table was cut neatly in half, without leaving so much as a frayed edge.

The suited young man from the Takeda Group standing nearby was already staring dumbfounded.

Though he had witnessed it with his own eyes, what exactly had just happened?

Takeda Ai was somewhat stunned as well. She adjusted her glasses, visibly unsettled.

"Apricot... how did you do that?"

Takeda Ai knew Uchiha...