That made perfect sense! It completely stifled the words she had been about to unleash on behalf of Orochimaru-sensei.
*This brat.*
Anko gritted her teeth, but having no idea how to provoke him further, she could only tighten her grip on her chopsticks, let out a huffy, angry snort, and turn her head away. It was as if she were conceding that Orochimaru’s attention could belong to her alone.
Chapter 23