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"Sharingan!"
With a low roar from Shisui's heart, his pupils instantly turned blood red, and two black tomoes crazily spun within them.
As one of the three great dojutsu, the Sharingan's visual perception was undoubtedly powerful.
Yamada's extremely fast attacks were directly captured in Shisui's mind through the Sharingan.
'Sharingan!! Uchiha Clan!!' Yamada exclaimed in his heart. It turned out that Yamada, as an elite Chunin, still had some knowledge.
The moment he saw Shisui activate the Sharingan, he knew he was in for it again.
Yamada never expected to encounter such a tough opponent today. However, he was already committed to this, and there was no turning back.
Yamada couldn't stop his attack now, and he believed that Shisui and the others wouldn't let him off easily.
So, rather than waiting to die, he might as well make a desperate attempt. What if Shisui made a mistake due to his young age?
Even though he had the Sharingan, Shisui was still a kid, and it was possible that he couldn't dodge Yamada's attack.
In his heart, Yamada pumped himself up crazily. He didn't hope for anything else now; causing pain and loss to Asahi and the others would be enough.
One has to admit, that although Yamada looked ugly, his thoughts were quite beautiful.
However, unfortunately, Shisui wouldn't make such basic mistakes. As Yamada's Rock Fist attack came, Shisui did not choose to dodge.
This made Yamada pleasantly surprised. Could it be? Were his thoughts coming true?
But reality proved that daydreams were just daydreams. Although Shisui didn't dodge his attack, he used the striking technique of the Inner Eight Extremist Fist to counter Yamada's elbow joint.
In an instant, Yamada's arm directly took on a strange bend.
"Ah!"
A miserable scream echoed from Yamada's mouth; at this moment, his arm was already broken.
The strength in his hand disappeared in an instant, borne by his bones.
Shisui didn't stop there; with a kick from his shin, he directly kicked Yamada in the direction of Yugito.
Yugito, already prepared, flashed, and her claws swept across Yamada's throat.
The miserable scream abruptly stopped, and Yamada's pupils slowly dilated, the light in his eyes gradually fading away.
Bang!
Falling to the ground, Yamada seemed to be saying that he was unlucky to encounter someone unexpected like Asahi's group.
Looking at Yamada's body, Yugito and Shisui clapped calmly. It could be seen that they had already encountered such situations multiple times.
At this point, Shisui's Sharingan had already been return to normal. With hand seals, a massive Fireball Jutsu engulfed Yamada's body.
In just a while, the body turned into ashes and was buried deep underground by the two. Although they killed a villain, they still respected the deceased.
"Master, we're back."
Returning to the scene, Yugito and Shisui spoke to Asahi.
Asahi only glanced at them and didn't ask for the results because this wasn't the first time the two had taken action.
As for Yamada, he was not even close to being a match for the two, even in a one-on-one situation.
"Since that's the case, let's continue our journey. Considering you've just finished a battle, we'll do special training in the afternoon."
With an easygoing smile, Asahi casually remarked, completely indifferent to the darkened expressions of Shisui and Yugito.
Indeed, it seemed that they couldn't escape this ordeal after all! Shisui and Yugito couldn't help but inwardly sigh, feeling that life had become hopeless in an instant.
However, they dared not refute Asahi. After all, it was indeed their mistake.
Moreover, they believed that if they were to argue, Asahi would surely increase the difficulty of their training, making it even more despair-inducing.
They were confident that Asahi could pull off something like that.
After an "interesting" morning and a "meaningful" afternoon, Asahi's group finally arrived at the border of the Land of Wind.
This should have been a happy occasion, if one ignored the pale faces of Shisui and Yugito.
Looking at the vast desert, Asahi's immediate feeling was solitude. There was no grand desolation like "Desolate smoke over the great desert, the setting sun over the long river." This was because the sun had long descended.
Raising his head to the desolate moon, Asahi naturally knew there was a sealed Kaguya Otsutsuki up there
Feeling the chilly wind, Shisui and Yugito, already mentally and physically exhausted, couldn't help but shiver.
Asahi glanced at them, shaking his head helplessly. Kids these days, always so dramatic.
Wasn't it normal not to see him for an afternoon? Why make such a fuss? Well, who told Asahi to be a good sensei?
Plus, it was a bit cold in the desert at night, so Asahi decided to rest here for the night.
"Wood Release: Four-Pillar House!"
With a flash of thought in his mind, Asahi joined his hands together and directly used the most advanced technique of the developer.
This just goes to show that Asahi had indeed become powerful; over four years of grind wasn't for nothing.
Now he dared to openly use Wood Release, and compared to the initially sneaky development, he could now enjoy himself to the fullest.
If anyone had objections, Asahi would be happy to have a life chat with them.
After all, Asahi's strength was more than enough for self-preservation.
Shisui, Yugito, and Sakumo, the three of them, looked at the suddenly appearing wooden house, apparently not too surprised.
After all, this wasn't the first time Asahi had used this technique.
They also knew that Asahi had given this Wood Release technique, not found in Konoha's records, a special name.
It was called the Four-Pillar House, which perfectly matched the appearance of the technique. Moreover, Sakumo, with his profound training, was on the verge of touching the threshold of Sage Mode.
It wouldn't be long before he could attempt to use this technique.
Having heard Asahi's description before, Shisui and Yugito's enthusiasm for training had increased.
After all, which ninja wouldn't want to experience the joy of the First Hokage? What? What if Nagato, Yahiko, and Konan asked about it later?
Did they know what it means to nurture relationships? And what could be more meaningful than building a house together as a group activity? Asahi stated that admitting defeat was impossible, at least not verbally.
"Alright, today we'll stay here for the night. Tomorrow, we officially enter the Land of Wind."
Asahi clapped his hands, nonexistent mud falling off, and spoke. Well... Asahi wasn't crazy; this was just a tribute to the developer's technique.
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