This time, there's the smallest twitch, a narrowing of the eyes as one hand's fingers flex, so recently injured by Naruto's kunai. Even so, he's remarkably at ease in the presence of the other -- off-balance, to be sure, but at ease. As if he's fully confident the other won't attempt to harm him.
So Uzumaki Naruto was living with Orochimaru-sama. Curious, and yet dangerous, as Kabuto holds no doubts that the boy will attack him without any hesitation whatsoever. Even so, he keeps his gaze steady as he inclines his head again. "Of course. Please forgive my rudeness, Orochimaru-sama. My name is Kabuto. Yakushi Kabuto."
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So Uzumaki Naruto was living with Orochimaru-sama. Curious, and yet dangerous, as Kabuto holds no doubts that the boy will attack him without any hesitation whatsoever. Even so, he keeps his gaze steady as he inclines his head again. "Of course. Please forgive my rudeness, Orochimaru-sama. My name is Kabuto. Yakushi Kabuto."