Besides, technically, there was nothing wrong with calling it a spectacle.
Princess Kaguya had been sealed on the moon, where everyone could see her. Didn't that mean millions of people were watching her...?
Of course, Sasuke figured there was a 98 percent chance that his meaning of "watching" and what the other person meant while hurling insults were two different things...
Yet the longer Sasuke watched, the more he noticed something wrong.
Why did these Uchiha seem so poor at fighting? Every one of them had a Three-Tomoe Sharingan, yet neither their attacks nor their defenses, nor even the reaction speed the Uchiha took such pride in, showed anything impressive.
Instead, the Senju Clan was using its physical advantage to beat them back, step by step.
"Amaterasu!!!"
Just then, Uchiha Tenka, who stood at their head, abruptly widened his eyes, the equilateral triangles within them spinning furiously.
The next instant, pitch-black flames erupted over Senju Muxiao in the distance.
At the sight, Sasuke Uchiha sucked in a mouthful of cold noodles.
Slurp~
He shook the broth off his chopsticks and took another great slurp.
He had prepared provisions before coming and sealed them inside a scroll. Taking them out for a bite was bliss.
Watching a show called for something to snack on.
He wasn't surprised that the man had a Mangekyo. Having a Mangekyo in the Warring States Period couldn't have been more reasonable. After all, far too many friends and relatives died in this era.
If anything, not having a Mangekyo would have been strange.
It was natural for there to be so many Mangekyo and Three-Tomoe Sharingan, too. The Uchiha were constantly being pushed over the edge.
Even the fact that the man's ninjutsu was Amaterasu didn't strike Sasuke as odd.
These were eyes that reflected the