"What did you say!? A pair of Byakugan from the Main House!?" Jiraiya slammed his palm on the table, making the flags on the sand table jump. He stared at Danzo in shock.
"Why are you shouting!? Didn't Sarutobi teach you to keep your composure!?" Danzo snorted, but the hand holding the report was trembling uncontrollably!
Those were Byakugan from the Main House!
A pair of Byakugan from the Main House! If he could replace the eye in his damaged, blind socket with a Byakugan from the Hyuga Clan—yes, so many people from the Main House had been killed; there was no way only one pair of their eyes could be given as a gift!
Danzo quickly thought it over and began making plans.
"How could he treat the Hyuga Clan like that!? And the teacher, too! Why didn't he try to talk Hiroki out of it!?" Tsunade complained from the side.
She was both shocked by Hiroki's almost tyrannical way of doing things and bewildered by the Third's letting him get away with it.
After all, this was the Hyuga Clan!
As someone descended from the Senju, Tsunade had always felt some goodwill toward the great clans. But as a Konoha Ninja born in Konoha, who had witnessed the Senju Clan completely assimilate into the village and spread its branches throughout it, she didn't feel any particular fondness for the Hyuga Clan's hidebound old fools, who had clung to their traditions unchanged for a hundred years.
Even so, they were still members of Konoha.
Besides, with so many Jonin from the Hyuga Main House, how had Hiroki managed to defeat them!?
The thought left Tsunade utterly shocked.
After all, the Hyuga Clan's Jonin were all seasoned veterans. Some of their elders were even old relics who had survived from