"Who beat you into this state?"
After taking a sip of tea, Uchiha Feng asked.
"It was someone from the Yuhi Clan. I was injured by their clan's secret art. It was also because I didn't have a weapon that suited me; otherwise, he might not have been able to do much to me."
Katsuo told the truth.
"Yuhi? A secret art?"
"Huh? You know about it, old man?"
Katsuo asked a pointless question.
"Yes. The Yuhi Clan is similar to the Hatake White Fang Clan—both are small clans with few members. Though they are so sparsely populated that they can only be considered second-rate clans, their inheritance is not bad... especially their Mystic Blade Art. It is said that anyone who sees it dies. I never expected you to withstand it!"
Uchiha Feng said with slight surprise.
"Yeah, it really was powerful. But if I'd had a weapon that suited me... if I'd had a good blade..."
Katsuo trailed off, leaving the rest unsaid. The atmosphere briefly became awkward...
Even an idiot could tell he was obviously fishing for a weapon...
Uchiha Feng gave him a sidelong glance but did not answer, calmly sipping his tea.
Youth: "Old man, I want to discuss something with you!"
Elder: "No loans!"
Youth: "..."
"I'm not borrowing money this time. This time, I want to borrow some people!"
Elder: "..."
"What bad thing do you need people for?"
Youth: "Nothing bad. Before that, though, let me ask you something, old man. Do you know what news is?"
Elder: "News?"
Youth: "News is a literary form. It is a medium for spreading information, and also a vehicle that combines recording, feedback, dissemination, and guidance!"
Elder: "Hm? And then?"
Youth: "I want to establish a media organization..."
Elder: "Why have you suddenly thought of