Yoru's lazy mockery, as grating as picking old meat from between his teeth, suddenly whirled through the deathly silent ruins. The veins around the pure white eyes of the tall woman in white in the sky bulged wildly with rage, and even the Rinne Sharingan on her forehead shrank to the size of a needlepoint. Heavy rain poured madly over her tangled white hair, soaking her wide collar and making it cling damply to her body. Looking at the frustration written all over her face, Yoru disdainfully spat out the piece of chewing gum in his mouth, already nearly flavorless.
"You insolent... insects..." Kaguya's hoarse, hollow voice trembled violently amid the wind and rain, every word seeming to be ground stiffly from between her teeth. Half of her drenched sleeve had been burned away by the lingering flames of Amaterasu, exposing a pale arm smeared with mud and ash beneath it. She looked utterly miserable. "This land is the breeding ground I planted. The power within your bodies is all mine. Now, it is time to return it all." She suddenly brought her hands together before her chest, her sleeves producing a dull roar in the cold wind.
"Return it? Auntie, you really do sound just like those daimyo when you're begging for handouts." Yoru slowly stepped onto a broken roof tile at the front, both hands tucked into his trench coat pockets. His shoes made a wet, squelching sound as they stepped into the mud. He spat out a filthy glob mixed with cigarette ash, then pointed his thumb at the glass jar holding Black Zetsu nearby with visible disgust.
"Your precious eldest son was just kneeling here, begging me to spare you. Then in the blink of an eye, he wanted to drag his own mother into a