Sasuke Uchiha did not speak immediately upon hearing this. Instead, he said, "
"Hmph. What is there to miss about a disappointing village that has completely fallen into depravity?"
Though he said that, many things surfaced in his mind.
He thought of Naruto, of Sakura.
He thought of every little thing from the past.
Although his heart had already been stirred, he kept telling himself that it had all become the past.
I'll make up two thousand free words tomorrow. Something came up tonight, tonight.
Hanabi panted heavily.
Her clothes were already somewhat tattered, and her little face was flushed red.
She seemed somewhat surprised, but even more than that, she felt fortunate. Eight Trigrams Palms Revolving Heaven could be called the true ultimate technique of the Gentle Fist Style.
It was said to be able to block all attacks.
Although she usually trained diligently, she still could not quite grasp this technique.
But from now on, things would be different.
Although she had also suffered some injuries this time, the wounds left on her by the Eight Trigrams Thirty-Two Palms had not truly disappeared.
But the problem had been solved, hadn't it?
Hanabi's feelings were somewhat complicated. After seeing that her opponent truly had no reaction for a long while,
she finally relaxed completely.
Then, as if she could no longer hold on,
as though all the energy and spirit in her body had been drained away,
she collapsed limply all at once,
sitting on the ground.
Those of the martial world did not stand on ceremony,
much less in times like these.
So she paid no attention to her appearance.
She only thought of resting for a while before leaving, then returning to her father's side and telling him what had happened here.
But just as she was