A whole wall.
From the floor to the ceiling, there are thick tomes of various colors.
They are neatly arranged on the ancient wooden bookshelf. Some of the writing on the spines have been blurred, and some still have small labels hanging on them.
The number of books, at a rough glance, is at least hundreds or thousands.
Hiashi, on the other hand, was carefully picking up a few Ancient Text books that seemed to be of "ordinary thickness" from a large desk next to him. Those books seemed quite heavy in his hands.
"These..."
Hiashi looked at the daunting wall of books.
"They are all collected, compiled or passed down by the patriarchs of the past generations, and are related to the origin of the family, ancient secrets, bloodline research, Gentle Fist development...
The part about Ancestors is mixed in records, travel notes, and research notes from various eras.
Trying to find the exact 'path' is like looking for a needle in a haystack."
Hyuga Clan is not only a millennium-old family, but also a centuries-old family.
It is understandable that the patriarchs of the past generations have collected and sorted out so many things. After all, the entertainment of that era was nothing more than eating, drinking, and gambling.
However, Hyuga's family tradition is very strict. Eating, drinking, prostitution, and gambling are not things that Hyuga Clan's family Kazekage needs to do under the influence of the patriarch who takes the lead and sets an example.
Hiashi has been a widower for many years without remarrying, and the patriarchs before him seem to be similar.
Because of Caged Bird Seal, even the patriarch of Hyuga is not willing to have more offspring.
For the Main Family of the Hyuga Clan, having many sons is like having many enemies.
If it weren't for Hinata being Girl's son, Hiashi probably wouldn't have had a second child.
Just like ascetics every day, in order to pass the time, it is reasonable for the Hyuga patriarchs to write something when they have nothing to do, but it is just a pain for the descendants who want to find something.
"Look for it."
Naruto scratched his head, and then used multiple Shadow Clone to separate out thousands of Shadow Clone. Each person held a book and quickly browsed through Hyuga Estate.
Naruto is everywhere on the floor, in the room, on the roof, and even in Neji's house next door.
It took more than ten minutes just to deliver the books.
Fortunately, Hyuga Clan occupies a larger area.
"Is this really okay?"
Hiashi looked at Naruto in the yard and his brows twitched.
He knew that Naruto had a lot of Chakra, but this was the first time he could see Naruto using Chakra so intuitively, which could be called a wasteful way.
"No problem, just choose not to receive the memory of Shadow Clone after you find it."
Hiashi Hearing this, his heart calmed down for a moment, but at the same time he also felt a surge of complicated emotions.
Naruto is really serious. As an elder, he is both emotional and gratified.
He said no more and silently sat on the chair opposite Naruto. He also picked up a copy of Ancient Text and prepared to dive into this vast "Sea of Books" together.
However, before he could turn over a few pages, Naruto across from him put the book down with a smile so bright that it deserved a beating:
"Okay, Uncle Hiashi, let Shadow Clone turn over slowly, I'm going home to cook.
For dinner in the evening, Hinata and Hanabi will not go home, I asked them to go directly to my place to eat!"
After saying that, without waiting for Hiashi to react, Naruto directly used Flying Thunder God Technique and left.
Hiashi:"..."
He tightened his fingers on Ancient Text suddenly, and the pages of the book made an overwhelming sound.
The joy that just surged up was instantly washed away by a mixture of helplessness, annoyance and a kind of sour feeling of "your own cabbage was taken away in a row".
This Kid! This Kid, you really eat and take it, you are so confident!
Snap.
A crisp slapping sound sounded in the kitchen.
Naruto, who was busy in front of the stove, suddenly stiffened and then quickly turned his head.
His blue eyes glanced behind him with a hint of surprise and vigilance.
No?
Who is so brave and dares to touch a tiger's butt!
There is no one behind me.
Huh?
His eyes moved downward subconsciously.
Then, I saw Hanabi Hyuga who had slipped into the kitchen at some point, with his little face raised and a sly and proud smile on his face.
The little girl's pure white eyes were sparkling, like a cat that had successfully stolen a small dried fish.
"Okay you!"
Naruto put down the spatula, put his hands on his hips, and pretended to be serious, "You are so courageous! You dare to touch the tiger's butt."
Hanabi was not frightened by his "seriousness" at all, but instead moved forward with a smile.
Naruto Seeing this, the pretense of severity instantly dissipated, replaced by gentleness.
He stretched out his hand and rubbed the top of Hanabi's soft hair naturally, gently.
Hanabi enjoyed this familiar "touch on the head", but he said something that made Naruto pause slightly, "Our teacher said that a slap can't make a sound."
She tilted her head.
"But, I just tried it, and it's obviously quite loud!"
However, the smile on Naruto's face slowly faded because of these words.
He stopped ruffling Hanabi's hair, squatted down, his eyes were level with Hanabi's, and his tone became serious and calm:
"Hanabi, tell brother Naruto, which teacher said that?"
"It's teacher Yamamoto from our class."
Hanabi answered simply. She seemed to simply answer Naruto's question, "He said this to a classmate named Kotaro in our class."
Hanabi's class tutor is Yamamoto Kazuo who also serves as a theory teacher, and Combat Training Class is taught by Might Duy.
Yes, Might Duy also entered Ninja Academy and became a teacher.
Although Strongest needs to burn life to perform at his level, as Ninja who can defeat Seven Ninja Swordsmen of the Mist with pure Taijutsu, his actual combat level is beyond doubt.
Naruto's voice was very gentle, but Hanabi could feel that Naruto's focus at the moment was no longer on the fun just now.
"Oh? What happened? Why did teacher Yamamoto say this to classmate Kotaro?" Naruto asked in guidance, looking at Hanabi intently.
Hanabi thought for a while and organized his words: "That's it... during recess, some senior classmates bullied Kotaro, snatched his snacks, and pushed him. Kotaro was very angry and sad, so he went to Office to tell teacher Yamamoto.
But..."
Hanabi also frowned, seeming a little confused by the teacher's way of handling it.
"After listening to this, teacher Yamamoto did not criticize the senior classmates. Instead, he said to Kotaro, 'A slap in the face can't make a difference. You should reflect more on why you are being bullied.' Then he drove Kotaro back and said he was disturbing the teacher's rest."
Naruto's eyes became darker. It was really clear who was swimming naked after the water receded!
Sixty to seventy percent of the Ninja in the village have gone out, and there are quite a few rampant people among the remaining people.
But he did not attack immediately, but continued to listen patiently.
Hanabi paused, seemed to remember something, and added another sentence, which confirmed the bad premonition in Naruto's heart. "By the way, brother Naruto, I heard... this teacher Yamamoto seems to be the student of the previous teacher Toyama."