Chapter 50
The sealed-off street remained in a state of cleanup. In truth, for Konoha, this wasn't a particularly significant incident. As such, there weren't too many onlookers, and the village's high-ranking figures wouldn't personally come to inspect the situation. They would merely listen to reports.
Tsunade and her companions were only present because they had nothing better to do.
"Damn it! That little brat! Damn it!" Mikoto Uchiha was on the verge of an explosion, clenching her small fists as she paced back and forth on the street.
The surrounding Uchiha clan members also wore grim expressions.
To infuriate the usually gentle, kind, and virtuous Lady Mikoto to this degree—Haruto Saito was truly courting death.
Whoosh!
With a burst of smoke, Fugaku Uchiha materialized beside Mikoto, having used a teleportation jutsu.
"Young Master!"
"What's the situation?"
"That bastard..." Mikoto seethed, her frustration spilling over. However, Fugaku noticed her emotional state and cut her off. He then turned to a nearby elite jonin and commanded, "Report!"
"Yes, Young Master. Just now..."