At first, Hayato had been like a child with a new toy, eager to show it off to everyone.
Yeah, showing off.
But as he played around with it, he got the hang of it.
It was actually Hayato's first time using things like Zanka no Goka and Wind Scar. If he said that out loud, the people present would probably have their jaws drop.
Improvising ninjutsu?
Even fiction wouldn't dare write it like that.
It showed just how absurd the chakra system simulation function of the mental space was.
Perhaps that also explained why scientific ninja tools would nearly squeeze traditional ninja out of existence in the future.
Hayato rubbed his chin and thought for about the time it took to eat a meal before suddenly raising his head.
"Ah!"
His startled tone gave everyone else a fright, and they thought something had happened to him.
"I forgot it's the middle of the night. Ahahaha... sorry." Hayato scratched his head sheepishly.
You only realized it's midnight now? Fire Release, Wind Release... do the uncles and aunties next door not need to sleep? And those who are already sleeping—or making babies—what if you scare them so badly they can't lift their heads afterward?
That was the full range of emotion contained in Jiraiya's sidelong glance at Hayato.
Hayato's only response was: "Ha... Tui!"
In fact, this training ground was on the edge of Konoha. Hyuga Hiashi had considered that before bringing everyone here in the dead of night.
Disturbing the neighbors was unavoidable, but it was not that serious.
The people living nearby were all ninja from the Hyuga Clan. They were not that easily startled.
Tsunade asked darkly, "Are you done showing off your ninjutsu?"
"Not really, but it's getting late. How about everyone goes home and rests, and