Konoha!
Silent night.
The people in the village, tired from a day of work, finally got off work and went home to rest.
Shikaku Nara opened the sliding door at the entryway and walked into the room. The first thing that caught his eye were two pineapple-headed figures, one large and one small.
One was his irritable wife making dinner, and the other was his son, Shikamaru Nara, with a lazy look on his face.
The Nara family was a secret jutsu ninja clan. The secret jutsu passed down through their generations allowed them to manipulate shadows using their own genetic factors.
Their secret jutsu were not all that powerful, and what they relied on to survive was mainly their brains!
The bloodline of the Nara family made every single one of them a person of high intelligence.
Shikaku Nara looked at his son Shikamaru, who was playing shogi placed on the terrace, and immediately walked over to sit opposite Shikamaru. He glanced at the chessboard and casually changed the position of a piece.
Brat, let's see how you deal with this move from your old man, Shikaku thought smugly, his gaze shifting to Shikamaru's face to see his look of defeat, only to find his son staring up at the night sky with a dazed expression.
"Huh..."
Then he followed Shikamaru's gaze up, and his pupils instantly dilated.
The Akimichi Clan!
They regarded fatness as beauty! They were a clan where as long as they ate, their strength increased, and the more they ate, the stronger their combat power became.
Choji Akimichi chewed on roast meat in his mouth, tugged on his father Choza Akimichi, and said, "Dad, look at the sky?"
"Brat! You want to attract your dad's attention so you can eat a bit more roast