Knowing what questions he would ask, Uchiha Gen dispelled his shadow clone, walked over, and sat beside Qian Tong. "So you can't answer any of those questions?"
Qian Tong lowered her eyes, seemingly lost in thought, or perhaps simply staring into space...
After a while, Qian Tong slowly wrote on Uchiha Gen's hand: Five minutes before tonight ends, you can ask any question.
Once she finished writing, Qian Tong seemed to have set down some heavy burden. She slowly leaned against Uchiha Gen's shoulder, closed her eyes, and breathed evenly, as though sleeping or resting.
The agreed ten minutes passed. Minato Namikaze had just arrived when he discovered another person beside him. "Second..."
Tobirama stopped him from reporting. "I know. Leave this to me."
"Yes!"
Bone Lord? Someone with the Shikotsumyaku kekkei genkai? Tobirama had researched that clan as well, but he had lost interest after discovering that the stronger its members became, the sooner they seemed to die.
Tobirama's time was limited. Compared with other things, Shikotsumyaku was not worth investing too much effort in.
By contrast, the secrets hidden within this little girl were far more interesting.
It seemed that foresight was not the exclusive privilege of that cryptic toad on Mount Myoboku. Still—thinking of Qian Tong's condition, Tobirama frowned slightly.
In truth, the price paid for possessing such an ability was absurdly high, especially in a hostile environment with little ability to protect oneself.
"You two, come with me. If you want to move freely around Konoha, register your information first," Tobirama said, suddenly appearing before them.
In the Hokage's office, Uchiha Gen looked at the form in his hands and paused at an empty field, sinking into thought. Although he roughly knew his own level, he had never taken a proper ranking exam. In other