Since they were at the Daimyō Residence, shinobi came and went.
Bieshu Feifan did not keep track of their movements at all times.
Only when the Daimyō brought a large group of shinobi over and surrounded the palace did Bieshu Feifan sense something was wrong.
The Daimyō came to Bieshu Feifan's residence and shouted inside:
"Dad, come out."
Bieshu Feifan ignored him and watched curiously.
When the Daimyō received no reply, he immediately laughed.
"Dad, I know you're scared, but it's too late."
The more the Daimyō spoke, the more savage his expression became.
"Dad, you shouldn't have tried to take my position as Daimyō back.
And I won that wife through my own ability. I'm not giving her back to you either.
Dad, I won't let you reclaim your position.
And, Dad, I actually really hate you.
I've hated you since I was little!
I've wanted you dead so badly.
But you came back.
Dad, come out.
The shinobi will make it quick.
Come out~"
Listening to the shouting outside, Bieshu Feifan looked as though he had eaten shit.
He had hunted geese all his life, only to have one peck his eye out.
He had never imagined this Daimyō would hate his father so much.
Through his Byakugan, he saw shinobi from Kirigakure behind the Daimyō.
The fact that they had actually colluded was absurd.
At that moment, a fat man with long orange-red hair stepped forward twice,
and declared loudly:
"Sir, the Daimyō's father died long ago.
Have some dignity and come out."
Bieshu Feifan looked at the man, who carried a spiked club on his back.
It was Samehada!
Then this man with a mouth full of shark teeth was someone he vaguely remembered,
one of the Seven Ninja Swordsmen of the Mist,
Suikazan Fuguki?
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