Neji decisively shook his head, then looked at Senya with an expectant expression.
"Lord Senya, please name these three ninja tools!"
Seeing the eager look in Neji's eyes, Senya even felt a little embarrassed.
Isn't this a little too intense...?
This was the first time he had encountered someone so fanatically admiring him.
Senya could not bring himself to refuse Neji's request. The man had already put it like that—if he still refused, would he not disappoint his little fan?
"This first one can be used one-handed, so call it a pistol."
"This second one has a much longer range than a pistol. Its official name will be Sniper, while its common name will be Sniper Rifle."
"As for this third one, call it artillery."
Neji immediately looked at Senya with the resolute expression of someone about to join the Party.
"Thank you, Lord Senya, for naming these three ninja tools!"
"Every name perfectly suits the characteristics of these ninja tools. As expected of Lord Senya!"
Faced with Neji's worshipful gaze, Senya felt even more embarrassed. This little fan of his was making him rather self-conscious.
After exchanging a few more pleasantries with Neji, he ended the meeting, leaving behind the devastating weapon that was the artillery piece.
After watching Neji leave, Senya plopped down onto the sofa and gave an awkward laugh.
"That guy is making me a little embarrassed..."
Tsunade, who had been thoroughly enjoying the show, sat down in Senya's lap.
"What~?"
"That kid admires you so much, and you're not happy about it?"
"What exactly did you do to that Hyuga boy? This feels even more outrageous than the brainwashing in that old bastard Danzo's Root."
"He practically treats you like a god."
Senya helplessly waved his hand.
"You know, I'd never even met that kid