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"The Fire Country Daimyo?"
Yamanaka Riki and Yamanaka Batsu exchanged a glance, their eyes gleaming with peculiar interest.
It seemed the Daimyo was in quite a hurry. They had only just returned, yet the Fire Country Daimyo had already come for them. Whatever it was, it had to be urgent.
However,
Since he needed the brothers' help, he ought to offer up some tribute. Hehe. Their trip to Sunagakure had left them somewhat weary, so this was the perfect chance to find a few women and unwind.
"Yes, the Daimyo requests your presence. Please come with me, both of you!" The man who had come to invite the Yamanaka Brothers made a welcoming gesture, signaling for them to follow.
"Lead the way." Yamanaka Riki nodded, indicating for the man ahead to proceed.
He and Yamanaka Batsu followed behind.
Looking at the figure ahead, Yamanaka Batsu smiled. "Big Brother, how many women do you think that Daimyo fellow prepared for us this time?"
As he spoke, his expression turned somewhat lecherous. No, lecherous was not the right word—it was utterly unrestrained.
As he smiled, one eye remained open while his other injured eye stayed shut, making him look rather frightening.
No, not merely frightening. He was savage and terrifying. If an ordinary person saw his current expression, they would definitely shudder.
In their eyes, ordinary people were nothing more than toys for shinobi. They were gods standing high above the common folk.
"Haha. I hope that Daimyo has the sense to prepare more servants. Then we'll be more devoted when we handle matters for him in the future!" Yamanaka Riki laughed as well, even licking his dry lips.
Both men wore greedy, wildly arrogant expressions.
As they chatted, the two entered the Fire Country Daimyo's residence.
As they entered, two