"Sorry, Uncle. I hadn't met you before."
Yang Hao apologized decisively, his attitude remarkably sincere.
"Are you kid just too much of a womanizer? You already have Dan's niece, yet you went after Yuhi Shinku's daughter too, and now you've set your sights on my little Anko. Do you really think your teacher Orochimaru is invincible?"
Mitarashi Shisui laid everything out bluntly. He did not oppose his daughter dating; shinobi matured early by nature.
As long as it did not interfere with her training, it was fine. But the problem was that this blond brat she had chosen was far too fickle. There had been four young girls gathered around him just now.
"You misunderstand, Uncle. I'm different from other boys."
"How are you different?"
Mitarashi Shisui sneered, but the boy's next words left him speechless.
"I'm in excellent physical condition. I could run for three days and three nights without sleep or rest at the same pace we traveled today."
Yang Hao revealed his greatest asset at this stage—his confidence in having a good body.
"Are you sure you're Orochimaru's disciple, not Jiraiya's?"
After a long silence, Mitarashi Shisui felt that this kid seemed more like a disciple of that pervert Jiraiya.
"Uh, I spent some time talking with Lord Jiraiya. I'm a fan of his books."
Yang Hao promptly sold Jiraiya out. I'm not even nine years old yet. Lord Jiraiya was the one who led me astray.
"No wonder."
Mitarashi Shisui understood. That explained it.
"I know this may be hard for you to accept right away, Uncle, but I can help Anko train and grow stronger. Her current strength is already comparable to that of a special jōnin."
Yang Hao demonstrated his worth. To persuade this man, he had to start with Anko.
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