"Tenten, why are you here?" When Tenten saw Neji Hyuga, her beaten-red nose stung with emotion. She forced back the tears welling in her eyes, pressed her little lips together, and wobbled as she tried to stand.
Neji Hyuga did not answer right away. He merely swept his gaze over the uneasy Class A children in the distance, then looked deeply at Tenten. Seeing that she had only overexerted herself by extracting too much Chakra, leaving her body weak and sore, he strode over and supported her by the arm.
"When I went back to the classroom, you weren't there. I asked the Class A students who stayed behind to clean up and learned that you dueled Uchiha Bingwei because of me." Neji Hyuga helped Tenten lean against a tree and glanced over the dueling ground. The footprints were a complete mess. One side had apparently been throwing wild Turtle Punches, while the other had shown at least some form—though in the end, both had devolved into a mess of Turtle Punches. There had also been plenty of spectators, and the chaotic traces left when they departed had covered everything up. Neji Hyuga could only roughly guess what had happened.
Neji Hyuga waved his hand, telling the Class A students to leave.
Neji Hyuga did not care about Uchiha Bingwei or the Class A students. The Uchiha Clan would be exterminated within a year or two anyway, and Uchiha Bingwei would be among them. There was nothing worth caring about.
Even if the Uchiha Clan were not exterminated, Neji Hyuga would not care about that clan.
The Sharingan was certainly a very good special ability.
But honestly, on New Krypton, genetic talents could be adjusted. Even a Kryptonian with the weakest artistic talent, such as flower arrangement, had planetary-level strength