"Relax. I know what I'm doing."
Casually unleashing a blue-green slash of crimson flame, Uchiha Gen spoke with a smile.
Although this was only an exhibition match for Konoha's ninja clans, they could not really treat it as mere theater. There was no shortage of sharp eyes among those clans.
"You know what you're doing, my ass!! Uchiha Gen, this next move is the strongest strike I can currently use with the restrictions of this venue. Let's finish with this one move. How about it?"
After turning the Amaterasu Flame into a spear and throwing it to cancel out that flaming slash, Uchiha Hikari could not help speaking.
In her perception, ever since she and Uchiha Gen had started fighting, practically everyone in Konoha who possessed chakra had been watching this place.
Being watched like this made her deeply uncomfortable. She did not know why, but she always found these gazes extremely unpleasant, and an inexplicable anger welled up inside her.
So she was a little irritable.
Without waiting for Uchiha Gen's answer, Uchiha Hikari raised her hand and clenched it. Pitch-black flames immediately began compressing in her palm. This was a move she had stolen from Uchiha Gen.
Although she had many stronger moves, they were clearly unsuitable for use here, so she chose a relatively conservative approach.
Her scarlet Mangekyō Sharingan slowly rotated, eye power surged, and black Amaterasu flames poured incessantly out of empty space.
The undying flames churned wantonly, devouring all the surrounding light. Even space twisted slightly under their heat. These were flames of absolute destruction.
Since she was not particularly practiced yet, Uchiha Hikari raised her hands to form hand seals, then gently drew her fingertips together.
Under Uchiha Hikari's control, the wild, disorderly black Amaterasu flames were forcibly drawn together and compressed.
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