Do You Love Me, Uncle?
His question only poured fear into their mounting anxiety.
“I... I did, Sandaime” (Third Generation Leader).
The man with a tattoo on his cheek answered hesitantly, bowing again.
“Yamada? What did you do to her?” Kenji leaned his head back, now focusing solely on Yamada.
“I kicked a piece of a broken cup, but the girl was holding it. Her hand was cut as a result." Yamada explained, bowing even deeper—more than ninety degrees.
Kenji lowered his crossed legs, sighing. The small movement made Yamada recoil, terrified of what Kenji might do. But Kenji did nothing unusual, merely running his fingers through his hair.
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