Meeting with Ino-Shika-Cho

A stream-like glimmer of data flickered faintly in Ray's golden eyes. He moved closer, and his phantom seemed able to "read" the words and diagrams on the scroll.

Gaia leaned in as well. Though he had little interest in textual theory, he studied the diagrams depicting hand seals, taijutsu stances, and energy flow paths with considerable care.

"These methods of circulating energy... the blending and transformation of 'chakra' are fundamentally different from the single-element or composite-energy manipulation we know."

Ray's voice carried a researcher's focus.

"Especially this method of precisely balancing spiritual and physical energy, then using fixed 'seals' to guide changes in form and nature... It is highly systematic, but also somewhat... rigid? There seems to be room for improvement in efficiency."

Gaia, meanwhile, stared at several diagrams of taijutsu schools and descriptions of force generation, then curled his lip.

"Hmph, some of these stances are flashy but impractical, with far too many unnecessary movements.

"The force-generation techniques are conservative too. They rely too heavily on fixed 'forms' and lack the explosive adaptability needed in the instant one faces an enemy.

"Still... this idea of finely sensing and controlling bodily energy is somewhat interesting. There are aspects that can be mutually verified against my way of combat."

Listening to their evaluations, Nangō Kumoi could not help but smile.

That was the advantage of an outsider's perspective. They could spot a system's defining traits and possible limitations at a glance.

"Thank you, Kumoi."

Ray raised his head and spoke solemnly.

"This information is immensely valuable. It will help us understand the roots of your power, as well as this world's combat logic, more accurately.

"It is crucial for adjusting the way we assist you and avoiding misjudgments caused by differences in understanding."

Gaia, unusually serious, nodded as well.

"That's right. Know yourself and know your enemy.

"Once we understand all these rules, when we help you fight in the future... ahem, when we coordinate tactically, we'll know how to exert ourselves without breaking the rules while still being as effective as possible."

Hearing their thanks, Nangō Kumoi smiled and waved a hand, his tone sincere and certain.

"What are you thanking me for? You're being too formal.

"We are one. Our souls are connected, and our fates are shared.

"Helping you understand this world better is helping myself.

"My growth in power, my strategies against enemies, even the reforms I want to carry out in the future—they all depend on your wisdom and strength.

"Sharing knowledge is the most basic thing."

He pointed at the scroll.

"You can 'read' these materials whenever you want.

"If there's anything you don't understand, or if you have any wild ideas, we can discuss them anytime.

"Who knows? By combining your perspectives with this world's rules, perhaps we can create something... quite different?"

"Haha, I like that!"

Gaia rubbed his fists together. "Maybe we can improve a few techniques and make them pack more punch!"

A thoughtful light flickered in Ray's eyes as well.

"The fusion of knowledge from different systems often gives rise to breakthrough ideas. I will study it carefully."

The atmosphere in the study quietly shifted from warm domestic comfort to focused academic discussion brimming with possibilities.

Under the lamplight, Nangō Kumoi and his two companions from another world huddled together—though two of them were phantoms—immersed in the mysteries of ninjutsu.

This was not merely a transfer of knowledge. It was, in the truest sense, a ritual that wove their paths, wisdom, and future more deeply and tightly together.

For their shared goal, they needed to understand everything about one another, including the foundations of their power.

And sharing knowledge of the highest level was undoubtedly the firmest proof of trust and their symbiotic bond.

The next day, all official affairs progressed steadily under Hiruzen Sarutobi's efficient coordination.

There had been substantive progress in distributing relief payments, and the foundations for the housing pilot project had begun construction in the selected South District. Everything seemed to be getting back on track.

After handling the morning's urgent documents, Nangō Kumoi checked his schedule and recalled an important promise that had nearly been buried beneath the past several days of work—a detailed discussion with the three Ino-Shika-Cho clans.

He immediately set down his brush and decided to pay them a personal visit while the afternoon was still relatively quiet.

He did not make a grand display of it. Bringing only a small number of clerical staff, he traveled lightly to the core area of the three Ino-Shika-Cho clans.

Having received word, the three clan leaders—the Nara Clan Leader, Shikaku's father; the Yamanaka Clan Leader, Inoichi's father; and Torifu Akimichi—were already waiting together outside the council hall at the Nara clan grounds.

"Lord Hokage, forgive us for failing to welcome you properly!"

The three clan leaders stepped forward and bowed, respectful yet warm in manner.

Nangō Kumoi quickly stepped forward, sincere apology written across his face as he spoke first.

"You are too courteous, Clan Leaders. I am the one intruding.

"At the last meeting, time was short, and I could only make a few simple promises. Yet afterward, trivial matters kept me occupied, and I was unable to discuss things with the three of you in detail for so long. It was truly discourteous of me. I came today specifically to apologize."

At his words, a flash of understanding and approval passed through the Nara Clan Leader's wise eyes. He gave a slight bow and replied in his usual calm, thoughtful tone.

"Lord Hokage, you overstate it.

"You have only just assumed your great office. With so much left undone, compensating the bereaved and settling the people are the foremost priorities. Countless matters require your judgment and decision.

"We truly would not dare dwell on a little waiting.

"That you have personally come despite your busy schedule shows your regard and sincerity toward our three clans. We feel only gratitude. How could there be any question of discourtesy?"

These words both showed understanding for the Hokage's difficulties and elevated the significance of this visit, leaving both sides plenty of room to save face. They were impeccable in every respect.

The Yamanaka Clan Leader smiled and nodded in agreement.

"The Nara Clan Leader is quite right.

"Lord Hokage has the entire village in his heart. We have all seen it.

"Your coming here is the greatest trust you could show us."

Torifu Akimichi was even more direct, saying with a cheerful smile.

"Kumoi—ah, no, Lord Hokage, we're happy you could come!

"As it happens, I just had them prepare fresh tea and snacks. Let's go inside and talk while we eat!"

The atmosphere immediately became relaxed and harmonious.

Everyone entered the elegantly furnished council hall and took their seats. Attendants served fragrant tea and delicate refreshments.

Nangō Kumoi did not beat around the bush. He first reaffirmed the irreplaceable contributions the three Ino-Shika-Cho clans had made to Konoha, then went straight to the point.

"As I mentioned last time, I hope the talents of the three clans can be put to more systematic and deeper use in this new era.

"I have some preliminary, still unrefined ideas that I would like to discuss with the three of you."