"He treated himself while opening his chakra points..."
Kaguya shot Tsunade a sidelong glance. "You taught him that?"
"With medical ninjutsu at my level, what is there to fear from getting hurt?" Tsunade crossed her arms disdainfully. "Once I develop a self-healing medical ninjutsu, I won't have to fear even losing an arm or a leg."
If Hyuga Wuye had been beside her then, he definitely would have said: No problem. In the future, even if Susanoo stabs you, you won't die. Even if you're cut in half, you can put yourself back together.
So Madara, who had believed Hashirama could commit suicide by cutting open his stomach with a kunai, had probably been blinded by love...
"Come on, let's go again."
Wuye crooked a finger in the arena.
Seeing how lively and energetic he looked, Hyuga Hiashi felt utterly miserable. Had their earlier fight all been for nothing?
"No, opening chakra points requires chakra, and medical ninjutsu requires even more chakra." His eyes suddenly lit up. "You said your chakra reserves were only at the chunin level, about the same as mine. That means you can't have much chakra left now."
"Mm, I have twenty percent of my chakra left in my normal state. But it's enough," Wuye said casually.
"Enough?"
Hyuga Hiashi felt that his pride had been insulted.
Did he think he was his sister? He still wanted to win with twenty percent chakra left?
"Whoosh!"
As Hyuga Hiashi rushed forward again, Wuye once more assumed the stance of the Gentle Fist.
"If you don't use the Sharingan or sealing techniques, how could you possibly beat me? In the Gentle Fist, you are no match for me."
Brimming with confidence, Hyuga Hiashi once again traded rapid blows with Wuye in the arena.
For two people who both