Facing Hanfu's wild spray of ninja tools, Hyuga Shinichi was lucky to have activated his Byakugan. His enhanced vision let him see every tool in front of him, at his sides, and even the ones that ricocheted behind him. Then Hyuga Shinichi began his performance.
Chakra coursed through his two bare palms as he slapped left and right. Hyuga Shinichi spun and leaped, eyes wide open, never stopping for a moment. With pinpoint accuracy, he knocked away every ninja tool that came at him. In the blink of an eye, kunai, shuriken, and senbon littered the ground around him.
Hanfu was about to unleash another wild spray of ninja tools when he realized he was out of ammo.
He looked down at his empty Ninja Tool Pouch and sighed.
"Hanfu, keep going!"
Hyuga Shinichi's Byakugan was activated, the veins around his eyes bulging. At a glance, he looked pretty terrifying.
"I'm out of ninja tools." Hanfu shrugged.
"I see."
Hyuga Shinichi froze in place and deactivated his Byakugan.
While using Gentle Fist in conjunction with his Byakugan to fend off Hanfu's ninja tools, he'd felt something strange—as if his understanding of both Gentle Fist and the Byakugan had deepened a little. But Hanfu had stopped after barely a dozen seconds. He felt frustrated, and looked at Hanfu as if he wanted to say something but couldn't bring himself to.
Hanfu knew how people worked. One look at Hyuga Shinichi's expression told him that Shinichi had just entered a training state. He wanted Hanfu to keep sparring with him but was too embarrassed to ask, so Hanfu magnanimously spoke up.
"Shinichi-senpai, let's go again!"
"Hanfu!"
Hyuga Shinichi perked up at once and called out, "All right! Again!"
"This time, I'll strap on two Ninja Tool Pouches!"
Hanfu was willing to go