Naruto Arrows

When Hinata Hiashi and Hinata Yokoyama rushed to the practice room in a hurry, the sight in front of them made them freeze on the spot.

In the small training room, only Hyuga Neji was still standing at this time. Although there were scars on his body and face, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, he stood as straight as a green pine. Compared to falling on the ground, Others, who were either covering their calves or covering their lower bodies and wailing, were feeling much better.

"Pooh."

"A bunch of scum."

Even so, Neji, who was still not satisfied with his enjoyment, even spat blood-stained saliva aside with a look of disdain on his face and cursed in his mouth.

"What exactly is going on?!"

Hizu, who was awakened by Neji's disdainful scolding, couldn't help but ask.

Although I just learned the general situation from Hinata's mouth, several children present were dissatisfied and angry because of Neji's affectionate behavior towards Hinata, so they wanted to teach Neji to obey the rules, but the current situation, no matter what Look, it's more like Neji beating these children unilaterally.

You must know that these are the most talented children selected from the clan and have undergone rigorous training for one or two years. Fighting more than a dozen of them each looks obviously amazing.

"It's nothing, head of the family, these guys just said they wanted to spar with me."

Neji turned around and explained with an indifferent expression.

"However, it seems that they misunderstood what sparring is, and they actually came together. There is no other way, so I can only teach them and tell them what sparring is."

"Neji, your eyes? Did you open them?!"

Rizu, who originally planned to ask more carefully, was surprised and happy when he saw the bulging veins around his eyes after he turned around, and asked with a hint of disbelief.

"Cough cough."

At this time, Hengshan, who was behind Rizu, coughed twice awkwardly and took over the topic.

"I wanted to talk to you about this before, Hizu, but just as I was about to speak, Hinata came."

"I opened my eyes so early, no wonder..."

Hizu looked at Neji's eyes that had returned to their original appearance. He was so excited that he almost lost his mind. Fortunately, he came back to his senses in time.

"No wonder he beat so many kids at the same time."

"Home, the head of the family, he, what he uses is not Rou Fist at all."

The Hinata child, who fell to the ground and was already angry, finally couldn't bear it anymore after hearing these words. Even though his calf and lower body were still hurting, he still endured the pain and spoke.

"He was able to defeat you without even using soft fists. You should be even more ashamed."

But obviously, they have "humiliated themselves" a bit.

"But, Neji, you should really practice your soft fist, starting from tomorrow..."

"Well, Rizu, there is one more thing..."

Seeing Hizu's satisfied look and Neci's eyes signaling to him, Yokoyama had no choice but to interrupt him, leaned into his ear, spoke again, and whispered about the relationship between him and Neji. Agreement.

"If this kid doesn't want to, can you really stay at his house all the time?"

Seeing Rizu frowning after hearing this agreement, Hengshan had no choice but to persuade him.

"Besides, I have already seen this boy's shooting skills. Those two... one of them is..."

Seeing that Rizu still looked dissatisfied, Hengshan had no choice but to continue. Although he was very vague at the end, Rizu obviously understood what he meant immediately and stared into Hengshan's eyes with disbelief.

After seeing Hengshan nod with great certainty, he turned to look at the nephew in front of him, whom he could not understand more and more, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

. . .

In the root base, Danzo's face was as sinking as water, but his heart was extremely uneasy.

Two of the men he sent to search for Uchiha Shisui's body were missing, and not even a trace was left in the area they were responsible for searching.

This result undoubtedly made Danzo, who was already suspicious, even more confused.

It would be understandable if they had wiped out the traces of the two's activities themselves to prevent them from being discovered by ANBU, but it would obviously be a bit scary to have even the traces of the possible accident location wiped out so cleanly.

Such a meticulous and skillful technique would be difficult for even the ordinary ninjas under him to accomplish. Only jounin, or special masters specializing in intelligence gathering could erase the traces so cleanly.

And Uchiha Shisui is a jounin.

Uchiha Shisui is still alive!

After deducing this news, Danzo could not calm down.

Last night, Shisui opened Susanoo with one eye, which undoubtedly left a deep impression on him.

Even if he didn't want to admit it, he knew very well in his heart that Shisui had the ability to kill him.

After becoming Hokage and shaping the village into what he wanted, he couldn't die yet!

"Come on!"

For the sake of the village, he must first kill Uchiha Shisui who refuses to die obediently and obediently puts his hands on his eyes! ?

In his opinion, the best way to find Uchiha Shisui as quickly as possible is to keep an eye on the person Shisui will definitely meet after he survives.

. . .

Uchiha Itachi lay down on the tatami and couldn't help but sigh softly.

Known as the "Weasel God" among countless people, he is only a teenager now. Even if he is more mature mentally, shoulders too many responsibilities, and has too many people's ideals and expectations of him, he will still have some problems. When you feel tired and weak.

Especially after seeing with his own eyes last night that his eldest brother, Uchiha Shisui, who had been guiding him and facing the strange situation of Wave Cloud together side by side with him, fell into the rushing Nanga River in front of him and gave up his life. No matter how strong he is, he will inevitably fall into negative emotions such as confusion and loss.

"Brother, brother."

Just when Itachi was lying on the tatami to relax and look at the ceiling wordlessly, a clear and eager call came from outside the door.

Itachi sat up with some difficulty, forced a smile on his lips, opened the door, leaned against the door, and looked at the young shota in front of him.

"What's wrong, Sasuke? What's wrong?"

At this time, Sasuke, who had not experienced the night of genocide and was still a cute little shota, jumped onto the porch and ran to Itachi, saying with a look of displeasure on his face.

"Brother, yesterday I heard them say that in the ninja school, there was a member of the Hyuga family who was able to use the Uchiha throwing technique. This must be a lie, right?"

Before Itachi could speak, he continued to mutter dissatisfiedly.

"Those guys are just jealous of you, brother, so they make up such stories. However,"

But immediately, his expression changed, the topic changed, and he spoke with a hint of flattery in his admiration.

"Brother, can you also teach me? When I learn it, I will go find the Hyuga family member they are bragging about, defeat him, and shut up those guys."

Sasuke's words were a bit messy, but Itachi summarized them and guessed the meaning behind them.

Because he joined the Anbu, they were already suspicious of him. The elders of the clan who sent Shisui to monitor him became even more suspicious of him.