Yukimura hates forcing Sasuke’s hand, but it was necessary; Akihime had saved his life twice now, and he owed her. “Thank you, Sasuke.” He nodded to his friend. “We just need to find her and get her out-“
“She’s still in the main estate, she’s being watched by only one man..Shima Saikon.” Sayuri’s voice spoke up, the three having not even felt her presence. Sayuri stood in the far corner, still wrapped up in a blanket, eyes solid white.