A week later.
Hyuga Clan grounds, Main Family residence.
Inside the training field.
"Mm...!~~~" Hinata, the three-year-old eldest daughter of Hiashi Hyuga, head of the Hyuga Main Family, panted heavily. Sweat dripped like rain as exhaustion left her sprawled on the ground.
Hinata wanted to get back up and continue practicing Gentle Fist, but at such a young age, she had already exhausted herself. Her pale eyes were filled with the weariness of wanting to close and rest.
No, I can keep practicing Gentle Fist. I can't let Father down here. Hinata gasped for breath, wanting to rise from the ground again and continue practicing Gentle Fist.
But hunger had nearly made her faint. Her arms and legs were powerless, and she no longer had even a trace of strength to climb up from the ground. Instead, overcome by exhaustion and a bit of low blood sugar, her eyes drooped half-shut as sleep threatened to overwhelm her.
Hiashi Hyuga stood in a corner of the training field, sternly watching Hinata. His hands were tucked into his wide sleeves, and a flicker of disappointment could not help flashing through the depths of his eyes.
No matter how his daughter trained, she could not compare to Neji Hyuga's talent. It left Hiashi bitterly dissatisfied.
Moreover, although Hinata was only three years old, her weak and timid nature was already fully apparent, making Hiashi even more dissatisfied.
How could someone from the Main Family like this become the head of the Hyuga Clan?
"Sigh..." Hiashi let out a deep sigh inwardly. He instructed a maid to look after Hinata, then turned and left the training field in disappointment.
Hinata tightly pursed her little lips. Seeing her father leave in disappointment, she lowered her eyes and felt like crying, but she held it in,