Uchiha Naoki looked up and saw Zhengyi descending from the sky with a kick. He chose to meet it head-on. What was going on? I have the Byakugan, and my parents give me extra training. Why am I under so much pressure fighting Zhengyi?
"Naoki, you're paying too much attention to where my chakra is," Zhengyi warned him. The next instant, several kunai whistled through the air. Kunai throwing, a technique that had originally been useless against the Hyuga, had now become a deadly threat.
Oh no. Uchiha Naoki's pupils contracted sharply. In the mist, he had focused too much on Zhengyi's position, tracking his chakra constantly while overlooking the movements of the kunai.
The noise just now had also masked the sound of the kunai colliding to change direction. Everything had been set up for this moment, and he no longer had time to dodge.
Then Uchiha Mu appeared, blocking every kunai and declaring Zhengyi the winner. Uchiha Mu took a keen interest in this boy from a civilian background. Is he the Hundred-Clan Shinobi Nation's Minato Namikaze? Interesting.
It was precisely because Uchiha Mu could provide that kind of safety net that the Ninja Academy's students could fight to their hearts' content. They did not have to worry about being unable to stop an attack, because Uchiha Mu was there.
I lost, and Zhengyi even made it look easy. I didn't force him to go all out. I lost in front of Father. Uchiha Naoki bitterly resented the defeat. Then a large hand settled on his head.
"There's nothing wrong with losing. What matters is not losing heart, too. Just win next time," Uchiha Mu said gently, ruffling the little boy's hair.
"Mm." Uchiha Naoki nodded, holding back the tears that threatened to spill.
"Sorry." Zhengyi felt a