Smack!
Bang!
Boom!
In a secluded corner of the training ground, one large and one small figure darted back and forth, the sounds of their collisions ringing out without end.
"That blockhead is actually this strong..."
Watching blue glimmers burst out with every exchange between Uchiha Gin and Nawaki, Fugaku's eyes were full of astonishment.
How long had it even been? Nawaki had gone from being a little nobody he could suppress at will when school started to someone who now made him feel a hint of threat.
"Nawaki-kun is so amazing!"
Mikoto rested her small face in her hand and sighed sincerely from the side.
"Brother, Nawaki's Chakra..."
"You don't need to remind me. I can see it."
Hiashi shot his surprised younger brother a glare, though the same astonishment flashed through his pale eyes.
"Is this the talent of the Senju Clan?"
It was far too much.
He was clearly just a student who had not even graduated from the Ninja Academy, yet the Chakra he possessed was no weaker than that of an ordinary Genin or even Chunin.
After trading blows with Uchiha Gin at such "high intensity" for a while, Nawaki, who was still just a growing child, began to run out of steam.
Thud!
Nawaki, flicked away with a casual motion from Uchiha Gin, landed awkwardly on the ground, his flushed little face covered in fine beads of sweat.
"What, already wilted?"
"Gin-grandpa, your moves..."
Faced with Uchiha Gin's teasing gaze, Nawaki did not get angry. Instead, he furrowed his little brows in confusion.
Why was Uchiha Gin's taijutsu style ninety percent similar to that of the Senju Clan?
As for the missing ten percent, it was mainly because he did not want Nawaki getting cocky.
Seeing Nawaki's confusion, Uchiha Gin put on a nostalgic