"Little Aoi, in three days, I'll be heading to the battlefield."
Might Duy Sr. was packing his luggage, saying with emotion, "Little Duy is in your care!"
...
"Come on, let's have a good talk."
Aoi grabbed Hyūga Masazane, who was about to turn around and leave, his face full of pain. He never thought that Might Duy would be going to the battlefield with Hyūga Masazane.
"You agreed?"
Hyūga Masazane grabbed Aoi with delight, saying happily, "You really agreed to fight my old man?"
You're fighting your old man, and you're so happy. Is that really okay?
"Now, let's first make a detailed plan to beat your dad."
Saying this, Aoi paused, looking at Hyūga Masazane with a strange gaze. "You really don't have a problem with this?"
"No, no!"
Hyūga Masazane looked excited. "As long as you beat my dad, he'll understand that it's not Masaru's fault."
A complete younger brother complex...
"You're not going to be called Uchiha Itachi in your next life, are you..."
Aoi curled his lips in pain. "First, you have to tell me your dad's strength and the ninjutsu he usually uses!"
For the sake of his younger brother, Hyūga Masazane sold his old man out without hesitation.
"My dad is a Special Jōnin. His ninjutsu includes the family secret techniques: Gentle Fist Eight Trigrams Palms, Rotation, Byakugan, Eight Trigrams Air Palm!"
"Special Jōnin, huh?"
Aoi rubbed his chin, nodding thoughtfully.
If he hadn't reached the Jōnin level, he might still have a chance of winning...
The sun was warm, and the birds were chirping. It was a good day with gentle breezes and bright sunshine.
But Hyūga Hozumi's mood wasn't very good right now.
His eldest son, who was about to head to the battlefield, was kneeling in front of him, covered in injuries.
"Father, this is a challenge letter from Aoi!"
Hyūga Masazane carefully handed over the challenge letter in his arms...
To Hozumi, the old thief: Just seeing the beginning made Hyūga Hozumi's blood pressure rise.
"After beating the younger brother, the older brother came. After beating the older brother, the old man probably can't sit still anymore! I, Aoi, am not someone who likes to dilly-dally. I'll be waiting for you in the park at 5 PM today. At that time, you three can come and ask me for advice together!"
From Grandpa Hyūga...
"Grandpa Hyūga..."
Hyūga Hozumi suddenly clenched the letter. This paper could not be allowed to spread out no matter what. Otherwise, his Hyūga clan would become a laughing stock...
"Dad, are you going to fight Aoi?"
Seeing this, Hyūga Masazane cautiously probed.
"Nonsense! How could I fight a two-year-old child!"
Hyūga Hozumi angrily flicked his sleeves and left...
No matter what, he was a pillar of the Hyūga clan. How could he fight a child!
Seeing this, Hyūga Masazane lowered his head in disappointment...
Ten minutes later...
Aoi sighed helplessly, gently patting Hyūga Masazane's shoulder. "Since that's the case, then we can only implement Plan B!"
"But is this really okay?"
A rare look of hesitation appeared on Hyūga Masazane's face. He hadn't hesitated at all when planning to beat his old man.
But Aoi was now like an arrow on a string, he had to fire!
"For Masaru, we must make sacrifices!"
Aoi clenched his fist, his eyes flashing with a firm and decisive light!
"For Masaru!"
Hyūga Masazane suddenly widened his eyes, muttering to himself. "That's right, this is all for Masaru! I understand!"
Aoi smiled with satisfaction, waving his hand. "Since you understand, then hurry up and do it!"
Hyūga Masazane nodded affirmatively, resolutely rushing out of the park...
Looking at Hyūga Masazane's back running in the setting sun, Aoi couldn't help but grin. "Younger brother complexes are so easy to fool!"
No wonder that old man the Third Hokage used only his mouth to fool Itachi into being crippled...
Four words floated across the sky: For the sake of his brother!
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