Deep within Konoha, Uchiha Xin, Uchiha Gen, and Uchiha Lin Ren were immersed in grueling training. Their figures looked especially resolute beneath the fading light of the setting sun. Every punch and every kick seemed to challenge their own limits.
Although Uchiha Lin Ren was slightly weaker than the other two, he had never stopped striving. He understood that only through constant training and self-improvement could he catch up to Uchiha Xin and Uchiha Gen. He had worked tirelessly on medical ninjutsu, not only healing his own injuries but also providing his teammates with timely medical support in battle.
The three of them greatly improved their strength through training, and their coordination and mutual understanding grew even stronger. They knew that only by standing united could they face the storm about to sweep through the ninja world.
In the meeting hall of Uchiha Xin's home, Uchiha Xin, Uchiha Gen, and Uchiha Lin Ren gathered to discuss the upcoming assignment of duties. Uchiha Xin looked at the bright moonlight outside the window and slowly said, "I feel that we'll probably continue handling logistics missions. You two have already reached chunin level, while I've reached the peak of jonin."
Uchiha Gen frowned slightly after hearing this. "Xin, we're already strong enough. Why do we still have to take logistics missions? We want to prove our strength on the battlefield."
Uchiha Xin smiled faintly and explained, "Gen, I understand how you feel. But what Konoha needs right now is stability, not risk. Although we're strong, we still need further tempering through real combat. Logistics missions may seem simple, but they actually require meticulous observation and judgment. That is also a form of training for us."
Uchiha Lin Ren nodded in agreement as well. "Xin is right. We must not only improve our strength,