The Daimyō of the Land of Salt thought it over. Although desire stirred within him, he did not indulge himself with the woman right away.
He immediately locked her in the most secluded secret chamber in his residence, then bound her with chains.
He decided to watch for a few days and deal with any potential trouble before slowly savoring his "delicacy."
That way, even if the worst happened, he could still salvage the situation.
But just as he finished making all the arrangements, trouble came knocking.
Boom!
The front gate was blasted open.
A bald boy with an incredibly cocky expression charged in first, then laid out several guards in the Daimyō's residence with a few punches and kicks.
Following him was a slightly pale but extremely handsome man, holding an adorable white fox in his arms.
Before they entered, Sasuke had asked Shinji, "Are we really just going to barge in and start fighting? What if this is a misunderstanding?"
Shinji's answer had been, "Then that's just his bad luck!"
Shinji's imperceptible influence had already begun leading Sasuke down a lawless path.
This version of Uchiha Sasuke would probably grow up to be even more outrageously arrogant and badass!
He would have no regard for anyone.
Who knew whether Itachi would come after him to fight to the death then?
"Who are you? Do you know where you are?"
"Guards! Guards! Arrest them!"
The official who had thrown his weight around in the street earlier was now shouting and making a scene, as though afraid others might fail to notice him.
Sasuke, who had disliked him from the start, took a running leap and kicked him into a wall, then straddled him and pummeled him until he begged for mercy.
Before long, Sasuke began to find it rather