Pirates: Sharingan at the beginning

Sasuke looked at Shoichiro with a bitter look on his face, a smile flashed across his eyes, and then he turned to look at Yasuke.

"Shoichiro, just stay with that master and learn swordsmanship. Sasuke-sama's safety will be protected by my genius ninja...Yasuke-sama!" Yasuke enthusiastically hugged Shoichiro's shoulders and laughed. Everyone present listened. You can see the pride in his words.

His body stiffened as if he had been tapped, and his laughter suddenly stopped. Yasuke quickly knelt down on one knee, showing great respect.But after waiting for a long time and not hearing any instructions, Yasuke raised his head cautiously, just in time to meet a pair of smiling and teasing starry eyes, and then lowered his head suddenly.

Yasuke deeply regrets his arrogant behavior just now. Sasuke-sama will definitely think that I am an immature, stable and arrogant person.

If Sasuke knew so many inner dramas of Yasuke, he would probably not know whether to laugh or cry. Seeing his head lowered, he said: "Yasuke..."

"Yes, Sasuke-sama."

Before he finished speaking, Yasuke suddenly shouted loudly, which really shocked Sasuke and Shoichiro.

"Yasuke, can you tell me what you were thinking just now?"

The smile in Sasuke's eyes should not be too obvious, but when he saw that Yasuke was hesitating and seemed to have difficulty speaking, he did not force it, and continued: "Yasuke, you..."

Yasuke blushed, feeling relieved when Sasuke didn't force him to speak, but he was anxious because Sasuke was half-sentence.

"...It's okay." Sasuke paused.

"Huh???" Yasuke raised his head suddenly, and then said with a solemn, serious and solemn expression: "Lord Sasuke, please leave it to me if you have any orders... I can do it."

Sasuke waved his hand gently, smiled and explained: "That person is very cautious and will never trust anyone easily. Even if you show the Crescent Family crest, with his suspicious character, he will arrest you first, investigate or torture you torture."

"Since my father's death, that man's personality and appearance have undergone tremendous changes. If I hadn't known him since childhood and was familiar with his aura, I wouldn't have recognized him now."

Sasuke saw the confused expressions on the two men's faces and explained.

Although he knew from the anime that Morpheus was Denjiro, one of the former "Nine Red Scabbard Heroes", Sasuke did not lie. Having been blessed by him for more than 30 years in his previous life, Sasuke's mental power was innately strong.

A person's personality can be changed, and his appearance can be changed, but a person's breath, like his soul, cannot be changed.

Sasuke's Sense of Haki is not as good as Princess Otohime's innate sense of Sense, nor does it reach the level of Katakuri's ability to predict the future, but he has an outstanding talent in distinguishing auras.

If I had to make a comparison, Sasuke could be said to be Fujitora who can see with normal eyes.

"If you weren't someone you knew, you might have been killed by him." Sasuke looked at Yasuke and said with an expression that was caring for you.

Sasuke didn't lie. The animation before he traveled happened to be 20 years after the timeline returned, but unfortunately he didn't watch that episode, so he didn't know that Denjiro had changed so much. It was like he had completely changed.

I would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go.

"I will negotiate with you personally, and you will learn ninjutsu from Master Ninja and protect the big tree house for me," Sasuke said.

"Yes, Sasuke-sama."

Yasuke answered quickly, and a sexy and voluptuous pink figure appeared in his mind, with a glint of crystal light reflecting from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing his leering expression, Sasuke suddenly felt that it would be a good choice to ask him to deliver a message to Denjiro, and immediately let out a heavy "hum".

Yasuke instantly felt as if he had woken up from a dream. He met Sasuke's stern gaze and quickly lowered his head respectfully.

"Go."

Sasuke waved his hand slightly.

Yasuke and Shoichiro saluted respectfully, and the two of them disappeared instantly like ghosts with a "swish" sound.

Reaching out to catch the fallen leaves, twirling them gently with his thumb and index finger, Sasuke's eyes gradually lost focus as he stared at them, like an invisible abyss.

After an unknown amount of time, Sasuke frowned slightly, his eyes regained their energy, and his fingertips felt something special. It turned out that the leaves had been squeezed out by him, and the unique fragrance of the leaves drifted into his nose.

Sasuke threw away the rope-shaped leaves and rubbed them hard with his thumb and index finger. Some of the dried sap turned brown, like strips of mud being rubbed off his body while taking a bath.

He clapped his hands, then opened his legs that were sitting cross-legged, and slid down from the tall rock. Sasuke put his right hand into his loose pocket and walked out of the training dojo leisurely.

.......

The setting sun is exuding its last rays, most of the sky has turned dark blue, and lanterns have been hung on the streets of the Flower City.

Sasuke came to a magnificent building and looked up to see a group of warblers gathered on the railing on the second floor, enthusiastically soliciting guests.

The wandering girls quickly noticed him and stood in front of the door but hesitated to enter. The important thing was that he was not only tall but also very handsome. The guests who came to have fun got out of the way when they saw him, obviously because they were afraid of comparing with him. .

"My lord, is this your first time coming to the veranda?"

"Come and play games with our wandering girl."

With a provocative tone, Sasuke swallowed nervously. He had dated many girlfriends in his previous life, but this was the first time he had been to such a place in two lifetimes.

After calming down his emotions, he was immediately welcomed into the verandah by a mamasang.

It was not much different from what Sasuke imagined, just like a scene in a costume drama.

The hall on the first floor was almost full of people. Although there was a wandering girl accompanying him, his hands and feet were more regular and he was limited to hugging his waist and touching his hands.

Of course, the more reason is that the prostitutes on the first floor can only be regarded as "clients" at best, and they have no money to do the previous things.

Sasuke saw that some people had two patches on their cuffs.

"Sir, do you want to be on the first floor? Or go to a separate room on the second floor?" Mamasang fanned gently, her smiling peach blossom eyes making people intoxicated.

Mama-san was very enthusiastic, as if she was afraid of neglecting Sasuke, half of her body was leaning on Sasuke.

The nostrils were slightly open, and the smell of rouge powder was very fragrant, but Sasuke knew the purpose of coming here.

"Take me to see your boss Kuang Shilang. I have a business I want to discuss with him."

Mama-san was startled when he heard this, then let go of his arm and looked at Sasuke in surprise, her charming peach eyes seemed to silently say "Who are you?"

But Sasuke just stared at her quietly, without any intention of revealing his name.

This fearless attitude made my mother undecided about sauna.

The guards of Kuangshilang's family noticed their situation and glanced at each other. Two of the guards holding sticks came over.

Mama-san came over and whispered the situation into someone's ear.

One of the guards left and Mamasan came over with another guard.

"My lord, please follow me upstairs. My daughter has sent someone to inform Lord Kuangshi Lang." Mama Sang Wu Nong whispered.

Sasuke heard the subtext in her words: This is the territory of Kuseirou.

Nodding, Sasuke followed Mama-san upstairs to the large room on the top floor.

Not long after, a silhouette appeared on the white paper on the shoji door.

"Clang" sounded, and a huge blue airplane bun appeared in Sasuke's sight.

Kuangshiro... No, he should be called Denjiro, a man who endures humiliation and bear heavy burdens.