Kawaki Aoba had struck out in a fit of anger, taking down most of the ninjas sent by the Hyuga Clan right there in the street. The matter had truly blown up.
But since things had come to this, Kawaki Aoba decided he might as well let loose even more.
Pointing in the direction he had indicated earlier, Kawaki Aoba spoke in a cold voice laced with mockery. "You've been hiding all this time and still won't come out? You're willing to spy on me but don't dare show your face. Is this the extent of the Hyuga Clan's nerve?"
Then Kawaki Aoba gestured toward the Hyuga ninjas strewn across the ground. "And look at these useless fools. You let them come out here and make fools of themselves because you think beating up a few branch family ninjas won't tarnish the reputation of your thousand-year-old clan, right?
"If that's the case, how pathetic."
As he spoke, Kawaki Aoba suddenly changed his tone. "But this is an internal matter for the Hyuga Clan, and I can't interfere. But since you dared to scheme against me, you'd better be ready to face my wrath.
"You dared to reach for the people around me? Then I'll chop off every hand that reaches out.
"And you tried to scheme against me with the Gentle Fist. Heh, do you really have no idea what I'm capable of? With what you hid in the compartment beneath my bed, I can develop something even more powerful.
"You saw the fist technique I used earlier, didn't you? It's called Water Stream Rock Smashing Fist. I just developed it myself. It's an S-rank Nintaijutsu, and it's far stronger than your Gentle Fist.
"Still not coming out? Fine, then when I get back, I'll spread the things you gave