Konoha's Byakugan Grandmaster

Bang!

A dull sound floated in the Hyuga clan ancestral hall.

There were stars in the night sky, and a bright moon hung high in the sky.

The Hyuga clan's ancestral hall is located behind the old house and is said to have existed since the early days of Konoha Village.

Therefore, the architectural style of the ancestral hall is completely in the style of the Warring States Period.

Inside the ancestral hall, there are rows of memorial tablets with the names of members of the clan from past generations engraved on them.

The candle flickered, reflecting two figures, one large and one small.

The young man was kneeling on the floor obediently. As soon as he bent over, he heard a stern rebuke: "Straighten your back!"

Rolling his eyes, Qingxuan straightened his back. "My grandfather and everyone knew that I was eavesdropping, but you didn't stop me. This shows that it is not an important matter."

This is just telling lies with open eyes. Uzumaki Mito is about to pass away, and the jinchuriki has to make a new choice. Isn't this a big deal that affects the life and death of the village?

However, Hyuga Heng and Hyuga Gan both knew that Qinggen did not know that Uzumaki Mito was a jinchuriki, nor did he know what a jinchuriki was, nor did he know that Uzumaki Kushina was a future jinchuriki.

Therefore, they turned a blind eye to Qingxuan's eavesdropping.

Even the Third Hokage didn't tell him that he was eavesdropping, so he just let it go.

It's just that they don't know that Qingxuan actually knows everything.

"It's a mess."

The black-backed katana stood on the ground. Hinagagan folded his hands on the handle of the sword and scolded the boy.

"You, a child like you, can eavesdrop on the discussion between the parents and the Hokage." His voice rose slightly.

Bang!

When Qingxuan's back was slightly bent, the back of the knife fell on him again, forcing him to straighten his back.

The candle flickered, and the two shadows, one large and one small, were as motionless as clay sculptures.

A cricket jumped from the door of the ancestral hall and chirped loudly.

Hinata closed his eyes and stood beside the kneeling Qinggen, his black-backed katana standing quietly.

After a while, Qingxuan rolled his eyes and said, "Thank you, grandpa, for letting me go to the ninja school."

Hearing this, Hinata Gan opened his eyes, seemingly surprised.

When the child became sensible, he only called him grandpa, but not grandpa.

Hinata Gan's face softened slightly, and he asked him in a hoarse voice, "How is your studies?"

"Never insult Hinata's name." Qingxuan replied.

The wind rushed into the ancestral hall and picked up two people.

"What do you think of today's events?" Hinata asked him softly, rubbing his fingers.

After thinking for a while, Qingxuan replied: "The Third Hokage personally came to our Hyuga clan. This shows that we are not just worried about the loss of our Byakugan. I guess that the ninjas who have lost contact may hide secrets about important events in the village."

He wouldn't say such things as a Jinchuriki in a stupid way. He just wanted to take half a step forward to be a genius, but he didn't want to take one step forward and become a lunatic.

The corners of the old mouth raised slightly, and Hinata nodded. It was unexpected to be able to figure this out.

Qingxuan hesitated for a moment, and then made up his mind, "Grandpa, I want to go on this mission."

Hinatagan raised his brows, but his expression remained unchanged, "No, as the heir of the clan, how can you put yourself in danger?"

I knew you would say something like this, so Qingxuan asked in a deep voice: "Grandpa, may I ask if a five-year-old ninja went to the battlefield during the Warring States Period?"

During the Warring States Period, various ethnic groups fought to the death. In order to recruit soldiers for the war, it was normal for five-year-old children to go to the battlefield.

"Times are different, so we can't generalize." Hinata Gan replied to him calmly.

As the heirs of the Zong family, let alone going to the battlefield, even basic tasks are not their turn.

Qingxuan's expression changed. This old monster began to become stubborn again.

"Grandpa, as a ninja, if you don't experience actual combat, how can your strength be improved? How will I be able to suppress the branch family after I inherit the clan in the future?"

There was no sound in the ancestral hall. After a long time, Hinata Gan opened his eyes and said, "Get up and follow me."

Hearing this, Qingxuan showed a smile on his face. bet right