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"Well, this certainly sssssucks," commented Orochimaru.
"Sir?" asked one of the nervous flunkies.
Orochimaru knew he'd been nowhere near Konoha that eventful night. He'd been off trying to collect tissue samples in some crypts. He also knew that having a reputation such that he could claim credit for killing off most of the famous Uchiha clan had some uses. He had people surrendering and backing away from him now that he'd have had to waste valuable time fighting.
The tendency for people to hide their children from him meant that he didn't have to deal with snotty-nosed brats.
He certainly found it difficult to get good service when he was out and about though, because people tended to vanish near him and then get their families and flee out of the city when he wore his real face.
Even a lot of his loyal Oto servants tended to pack up and go running for the horizon if they had the opportunity.
This particular roadside inn, for example. They must have figured out who he was, because as soon as he turned his attention from the staff - all of them had fled out the back and were probably hiding their children somewhere.
Just trying to get the occasional meal out somewhere was becoming as hard as finding hidden jutsu.
"Never mind," grumped Orochimaru. "Just get busy in the kitchen and put out any fires they've left burning."
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