After the spar, their lives returned to peace once more: training, training, and more training.
The originally dull and tedious days seemed far more bearable after one more person joined them.
Every day, the three members of the team carried out all kinds of training under Hyuga Iwa's arrangements, and much of it was never repeated.
These were training methods Hyuga Iwa had settled on only after years of research and observation from every angle, methods he believed were highly beneficial.
Of course, he did not restrict anyone's individual development either, leaving the two of them enough time to think and train on their own.
During that time, Might Duy would also take them on some D-rank and even C-rank missions, allowing them to combine training with practical experience while broadening their horizons.
To be honest, not even the Third Hokage had expected Hyuga Iwa and Uchiha Kureha to successfully form a team, helping each other and working together seamlessly, without any of the tense hostility between their two clans.
Time flew by, and the years passed like a shuttle!
In the blink of an eye, two years had gone by.
As he turned the final page of the calendar, the old year passed and the new year arrived. Hyuga Iwa also welcomed his tenth year in this world. He was ten years old!
Wearing a white lab coat, Hyuga Iwa stood before a row of instruments, holding a notebook as he constantly flipped through its pages.
Beside him stood an older female member of the Hyuga Clan, rapidly writing down the figures Hyuga Iwa casually called out.
"All right, that's enough for today. Thanks for your hard work, Sister Meilin."
"It was nothing. It's what I should do," Hyuga Meilin replied calmly, though admiration gleamed in her eyes.
She