"I still think Ryuuzaki Eiji's line-'Throughout heaven and earth, I alone am honored'-was the most satisfying."
"And the way he stood with his arms folded while facing the enemy was just so cool. It was like he'd become Madara Uchiha."
"Give it a rest. You need Limitless for that. If you tried it in a real fight, you'd be chopped into mince!"
"Am I the only one who thinks 'Sorry... it took me a little time to adjust' was the best line? We proud Uchiha need lines with that kind of class!"
"But didn't Eiji say that after his chest had been pierced? You call that classy too?"
"What do you know? That's called a comeback against impossible odds. The harder you're beaten down at first, the more satisfying it is when you turn the tables!"
"Are you writing a novel here?"
For a while, the clan's younger generation all began debating Ryuuzaki Eiji's show-off quotes, arguing over which line suited the Uchiha Clan best.
They were already planning to write them down as a handbook for showing off, then reenact them in front of their teammates on their next mission.
Watching his clan members' heated discussion, Uchiha Fugaku's mouth twitched.
The clan seemed to be developing in an unpredictable direction.
My head hurts.
That was Eiji's first thought when he opened his eyes. A snow-white ceiling came into view.
He glanced at his left hand. A needle had been inserted into a vein on the back of it, connected by an IV tube to a bottle of saline hanging from a metal stand.
Fluid fell through the drip chamber, one drop at a time.
He noticed an elegant fruit basket sitting on the cabinet by the corner of the table, with a stiff paper card tucked inside.
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