Fugaku had been moving to kick the basket and kitten under the bench when the whatever was streaking towards it was captured. Old he was, but Fugaku still had the Sharingan, and he could track quick movements like that.
Oddly, Fugaku recognized Sasuke by his hands.
Fugaku straightened and looked up at his son, frowning a little at Sasuke's expression. "I hope your summons haven't been eating Megumi-san's cats." Personally Fugaku thought the woman was senile and blind enough she couldn't tell her hoard of felines apart, but what mattered was she thought someone was stealing her cats, and if she decided it was Sasuke's summons...
People did not live that long by being nice and companionable.
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Oddly, Fugaku recognized Sasuke by his hands.
Fugaku straightened and looked up at his son, frowning a little at Sasuke's expression. "I hope your summons haven't been eating Megumi-san's cats." Personally Fugaku thought the woman was senile and blind enough she couldn't tell her hoard of felines apart, but what mattered was she thought someone was stealing her cats, and if she decided it was Sasuke's summons...
People did not live that long by being nice and companionable.