Sage Art Internet Cafe

Otsutsuki Tennin, the eldest grandson of Otsutsuki Hamura, was the same age as both Senju of the Forest and Uchiha.

Senju of the Forest was in a foul mood, having suffered a crushing defeat at the hands of Uchiha's Sharingan earlier that day.

"I... I have no... no objections.

Hahahaha!!"

In the end, Otsutsuki Tennin could not hold back his laughter any longer.

"Damn it, I can't beat the Sharingan, so you think you can push me around just because you have the Byakugan? You're actually laughing at me? Are you looking for death?!"

Black lines began to appear on Senju of the Forest's face. Finally, overcome with shame and anger, he grabbed Otsutsuki Tennin by his clothes, and the two began to brawl right there at the entrance of the internet cafe.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"Alright, that's enough!"

"Both of you, stop this nonsense!"

A woman stood there, dressed in white robes patterned with black tomoe. Her eyes were Byakugan, and small, one-to-two-centimeter horns protruded from her forehead. Her long, silver-white hair fell gently, framing a delicate, translucent face. Her elegant temperament was like a flowing spring, refreshing to all who beheld her.

The woman stood between the two, and an invisible aura instantly forced them apart.

She possessed an elegant grace, her skin as smooth as white jade, and a faint, delicate fragrance emanated from her.

Her every movement revealed a composed elegance that left one captivated. Her subtle, engaging smile was like a fine painting, a sight to behold.

This person was none other than Otsutsuki Manhara, eighteen years old this year, with the strength of an elite Grandmaster.

As for Senju of the Forest, Uchiha, and Otsutsuki Tennin, they were all fifteen years old, and each possessed the strength of a peak Grandmaster.

"Haha, Great-Aunt, long time no see!"

"You get more beautiful every year!"

Senju of the Forest gave an awkward laugh.

"Great-Aunt, hello!"

"You really are as beautiful as my father said, and you're the purest Otsutsuki, unlike some idiot."

As he spoke, Otsutsuki Tennin cast a disdainful glance at Senju of the Forest; he couldn't beat Uchiha, so he had come to bully him instead.

I'll bully your sister later... no, I'll just bully his younger brother instead! Otsutsuki Tennin thought to himself.

"Oh, and which cousin's child might you be?"

Otsutsuki Manhara looked at Otsutsuki Tennin with some embarrassment. Her second uncle had over a dozen children; she could remember her cousins, but their descendants were another matter entirely. With over a hundred of them, there was no way she could keep track.

"Great-Aunt, my father is Otsutsuki Tenra, and I am his eldest son, Otsutsuki Tennin!"

Otsutsuki Tennin knew he had many siblings and cousins, so it was perfectly normal for his Great-Aunt not to remember him.

"Ha, hee-hee."

Hearing that his father was Otsutsuki Tenra, Manhara couldn't help but laugh, her voice as melodious as silver bells.

The sound of her laughter left both Senju of the Forest and Otsutsuki Tennin intoxicated, as if all their troubles had vanished into thin air.

"I never imagined that such a rigid fellow could have children.

It's truly surprising!"

Thinking back to the first time she had met the old stick-in-the-mud Otsutsuki Tenra, Manhara couldn't help but chuckle.

Having received the advanced education provided by Otsutsuki Yuhao, combined with the era-defining civilization of the Sea Realm, Manhara found it difficult to adapt to Otsutsuki Tenra's stuffy nature. The customs and education of the moon-dwelling Otsutsuki were closer to the nobility of this era, placing great importance on family status.

Although Otsutsuki Hamura felt helpless about his children holding such views, he lived on the moon, where there were no commoners—only his descendants and the nannies he had hired. Changing the mindset of his descendants was no easy task.

The reason he had brought his eldest grandson to the Ninja World was, in fact, to change the boy's personality.

The results had been excellent; his eldest grandson's personality was quite different from the other descendants.

It seems I should bring a few more next time! Otsutsuki Hamura thought to himself.

"Ha... haha, although my father values family rules, he is actually a very good person."

Otsutsuki Tennin laughed awkwardly.

"Is that so? Your clan certainly has its fair share of oddballs!"

Manhara felt speechless when she recalled how many of her cousins from the moon had specifically come over to propose marriage to her when she was only thirteen.

In order to keep their bloodline "purer," those guys had tried every trick in the book, but they only learned to behave after her older brother gave them a sound thrashing.

"Hagoromo, Hamura. Shall we play a round of Fight the Landlord? There are exactly three of us."

Otsutsuki Yuhao asked.

"No, my Chakra Fruit is about to ripen."

"I'm afraid of getting my crops stolen!"

Otsutsuki Hamura shook his head and said.

"Mine too!"

As he spoke, Otsutsuki Hagoromo tapped open his farm, gazing at the Chakra Fruit planted in the nine plots of land within.

Otsutsuki Hagoromo revealed a doting, aunt-like smile.

"To think these two older brothers would actually get hooked on this kind of game?"

Otsutsuki Yuhao smiled helplessly.

This farm game was something Otsutsuki Yuhao had developed to pass the time when he was bored.

Meanwhile, the Tailed Beasts sat on the other side.

One-Tail Shukaku: Damn you, Kurama, you're stealing my crops again.

Two-Tails Matatabi: Haha, my Chakra Fruit is finally ready.

Three-Tails Isobu: Son Goku, who told you to play a pair? You idiot, if you had just played a single card, we would have won.

Four-Tails Son Goku: Heh, blame me, do you?

Five-Tails Kokuo: Everyone here is trash. I am invincible at Fight the Landlord; do as you please.

Six-Tails Saiken: Hahaha, I snatched the landlord role again.

Seven-Tails Chomei: Heh, so what if you're the landlord? You're still going to lose!

Eight-Tails Gyuki: Chomei is right. What does being the landlord matter? You're truly terrible at this game yet love to play it.

Nine-Tails Kurama: Haha, they're all busy with Fight the Landlord, I can go steal their Chakra Fruit.

What the hell, why have they all blocked me?!

"Damn it, who stole my Chakra Fruit?

It must have been Long Aotian or that guy Di Shitian. Xuantian doesn't play the farm game, and Phoenix Maiden doesn't like playing it either."

Long Aotian: Hehe.

Di Shitian: Hehe, it's a pity I still didn't steal enough.

Xuantian: What's so fun about this game? It's not as good as sleeping.

Phoenix Maiden: I'm waiting for the new version of the game to come out.

The Tailed Beasts: Same here...

Black Zetsu: "Mother, when will I finally be able to save you!"

Uchiha: I snatch the landlord.

Senju of the Forest: I snatch the landlord.

Otsutsuki Tennin: Heh, the landlord is mine.

Uchiha: ...

Senju of the Forest: ...

"Wantuluo, want to play Fight the Landlord?"

Asura asked curiously.

"No, I got bored of Fight the Landlord a long time ago.

Go play with my brother!"

Wantuluo replied.

"There's nothing fun about this game; it's better to go have a fight.

Otsutsuki Yi'ao, do you want to spar?"

Wantuluo looked at the two-meter-tall Otsutsuki Yi'ao and said, filled with fighting spirit.