This...
Is this really our teacher? Watching the four grown men grapple with each other, aside from Team 7 and Team 8, who remained relatively calm, the rookie Genin, already dumbfounded, slowly opened their mouths wider. As the farce ahead escalated, their expressions became impossible to describe.
If they had to describe it, something buried deep in their hearts had collapsed.
"Are you all right, Hinata?"
At this time, Kurenai Yuhi, who had not joined the fray, looked at the four men tangled together without any dignity, shouting things like, "It's your fault." She shook her head helplessly, then walked over to Team 8 with an expression that said she wanted nothing to do with them and began checking on Hinata, whose face was abnormally pale.
When Hinata had emerged from the rubble earlier, Kurenai had already noticed that her complexion was far too pale. Now, fine beads of sweat had even appeared on her disciple's brow.
Clearly, her physical condition was not good.
In response to her teacher's question, Hinata Hyuga struggled to remain standing and shook her head, biting her lip without saying anything.
At this moment, it seemed she had aggravated her injuries. The wounded areas, especially her internal organs, hurt as though they were twisting themselves apart. If she had not endured it with all her strength, she would have cried out in pain long ago.
"Kurenai-sensei, Hinata activated her Byakugan again just now."
Seeing that Hinata could no longer suppress the pain on her face, Kiba Inuzuka showed a trace of fear and spoke honestly.
"Just now?"
Kurenai's expression changed sharply. Her voice even trembled slightly as she looked urgently at Kiba, a sternness on her face that Kiba had never seen before. It frightened him so badly that he nearly stepped back.
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