Before Tsunade could speak, Seiichi could no longer hold back and opened fire himself. "Hmph, you old dog, you really have less and less shame!"
"Can't you see how much the Uchiha Clan has sacrificed and how hard it has worked to protect the village?
"And now, just because he stole our Sharingan to save his own miserable hide, you're here spouting endless moral lectures, terrified that your old boyfriend might suffer the slightest loss.
"Hiruzen Sarutobi, let me ask you: are you actually blind?
"Answer me!
"As long as you say yes, I'll give you this Sharingan. Not only that, I'll personally install it for you!
"Without the Uchiha Clan's support and contributions, would Konoha have the prosperity and stability it enjoys today? All you're doing is chilling the hearts of those who truly care about the village!"
At that, Seiichi also glanced around.
"Fine, you old Sarutobi dog. You keep going on about how Danzo has made great contributions to Konoha. Come on, tell us what he's contributed. There are plenty of people here, with plenty of fingers to help you count."
Faced with Seiichi's aggressive attitude,
Hiruzen Sarutobi could not help wanting to slap him down with facts.
But just as he opened his mouth, he realized he did not know what to say.
The more he thought, the quieter he became. Because of Hiruzen Sarutobi's silence, the tense atmosphere, which had been on the verge of erupting moments earlier, gradually turned awkward.
"Have you fallen asleep, or have you gone mute? Thought of anything yet? If you have, say it. Even one thing counts."
Everyone wore somewhat peculiar expressions. By now, they all understood Seiichi's intention: to use Hiruzen Sarutobi's own words to slap him across the face, again and again.
What the fuck had Danzo