The three of them often clashed, so the Windcloud Clan was always noisy and bustling.
Torikaze, who liked peace and quiet, did not dislike the children's noise.
After all, they were Konoha's new generation, full of vitality. Though Torikaze still looked young, his mindset seemed to have grown somewhat old.
He did not know why.
Perhaps it was because he had gone too long without an opponent, leaving him bored?
Yet Torikaze always maintained a sense of crisis. After all, the Ōtsutsuki Clan was eyeing the Shinobi World like a tiger watching its prey.
Or perhaps he was getting older? Torikaze felt that was possible. As his experience increased, his youthful mentality had gradually faded away.
The current Torikaze was more composed.
"Grandmaster! We're here! Can we stay for lunch today?"
The moment Obito entered, he was already thinking about what to eat for lunch.
Torikaze smiled faintly. "Sure, but you have to finish your training first."
"Got it! I guarantee I'll complete the mission!"
Obito had not been freeloading meals for just a day or two. The kid especially loved the food at Torikaze's house.
Whether Torikaze cooked it, Chisato cooked it, or Minato cooked it, he never turned anything down.
And every time he came to mooch a meal, he always brought Kakashi and Hatake along.
Torikaze had no objections. They were all children, and a lively household was nice.
"It's a pity Hogen hasn't returned. Otherwise, you could practice together."
Remembering Hogen's monstrous strength, Obito hurriedly shook his head. "Better not, Grandmaster. We really can't beat Lord Hogen."
Though Hogen was young, he was a generation senior to Obito and the others.
"Enough, enough. I was only joking. Hurry up and train. Your Grandmother-Master went back to her family home today, so I'll be supervising your training."