In the blink of an eye, more than half a month had quietly passed.
For Habara, the past half month had been busy yet immensely fulfilling, and he had improved tremendously as well.
As he grew more familiar with the Mangekyo, his physical fitness and chakra reserves had also developed further.
However, just like before, the limit of his chakra growth was considerably higher than the limit of his physical growth.
Habara was personally very satisfied with all of these changes, though the people serving as his sparring partners had been suffering terribly.
After all, Habara's foundation was the Mangekyo. Even if he trained without using it and relied only on the Three Tomoe state, that level of intensity was still extremely uncomfortable for those elites.
Of course, the most important thing was that they did not dare go all out against him. Knowing that Habara possessed the Mangekyo, they were naturally somewhat wary of him.
Fortunately, their hard days could basically be declared over, because both they and Habara knew that continuing to train like this would yield little result.
What Habara needed most now was consolidation. After all, he had learned far too much over the past half month, and quite a few things had happened during that time as well.
For example, Shisui had now become a freelance shinobi.
"So, you've already submitted your resignation and completely left the Anbu?"
Sitting in a corner of a Dumpling Shop, Habara looked at Shisui, who seemed somewhat downcast yet exceptionally resolute, and asked.
Shisui had sought Habara out for a simple reason: to report on the recent situation and tell him that he had left the Anbu.
"Yeah, I've submitted it, and it was approved."
Shisui nodded helplessly. He rubbed his brow, then glanced at the already-established Soundproof Barrier