After their lovemaking.
Uchiha Kazama carried Mitsuri Kanroji, who had just experienced her first time, onto the bed.
The girl before him wore a happy blush.
This girl...
Uchiha Kazama gently pinched Mitsuri Kanroji's cheek, then dressed and left the room.
Whoosh...
The moment he left the room, a slash descended.
Thick mist rose all around him.
"Hmm?"
"Muichiro Tokito?"
"What, do you want to fight me, or kill me?!"
Uchiha Kazama looked at the expressionless boy before him and teased him.
He had caught Muichiro Tokito's blade between two fingers.
Uchiha Kazama could actually ignore an attack of this level.
Still, he did not enjoy being treated as a punching bag.
"Tell me, what did you do to Miss Kanroji?!"
"And that aura around you isn't from a Breathing Style at all. It's something else."
"Something so impure shouldn't exist."
Muichiro Tokito's expression remained calm, and he made no attempt to hurriedly pull his sword back.
Instead, he kept using his Breathing Style as he spoke.
The thick mist around them began to churn.
The mist even began to affect their surroundings.
"You have quite a few questions."
"But I don't want to answer a single one."
"Because the weak have no right to question the strong!"
"This isn't where you should be using your courage..."
With that, Uchiha Kazama raised his left hand.
"Shinra Tensei!"
His eyes transformed into the Rinnegan.
Shinra Tensei erupted.
The terrifying repulsive force sent Muichiro Tokito flying out of sight before he could offer the slightest resistance.
The mist produced by his mist Breathing Style, or whatever it was, dissipated along with him.
Seriously, he looks like such a clueless fool, yet he likes using those Kirigakure tricks.
These abilities... are far too weak...
Uchiha Kazama could not help assessing him inwardly.
Every