Araki began to ponder, gradually developing his own understanding of the Maemoto Clan.
It has to be said.
See beyond the surface to the essence.
The strength of the Maemoto Clan was still quite remarkable.
Araki had never imagined that Forging Technique could hold such a high position in the ninja world, after all, the timeline here is different from that in the game.
But think of White Light Chakra Sabre.
A sword that can be imbued with Chakra.
It can greatly enhance Hatake Sakumo's strength, giving a significant boost to the Hatake Clan's ancestral swordsmanship.
It cannot be said that Hatake Sakumo obtained the name "Konoha's White Fang " entirely because of the White Light Chakra Sabre, as that would be tantamount to ignoring Hatake Sakumo's own strength. However, in reality, the White Light Chakra Sabre was definitely more than just a simple supplement to Sakumo Hatake's achievements.
Thinking about this...
Araki developed an even stronger interest in the Forging Technique of the Maemoto Clan!
After finishing his introduction, Maemoto Ichiro led Araki to his front door, gently pushed it open, and gestured for him to enter.
"Please come in!"
"Thank you." Araki nodded and went inside without standing on ceremony.
As soon as the two entered the courtyard, they saw the door of the house open, and a boy walked out. It was Maemoto Takashi, whom Araki knew well.
" Araki..."
Maemoto Takashi's eyes were extremely complicated. He no longer had the desire for revenge he used to have towards Araki; instead, he felt fear.
Even Senior Brother Boji lost.
No one can defeat him.
At least after the news reached their Pale Yellow School, even their teachers fell silent.
Boji was already the only person their Pale Yellow School could send who was somewhat comparable to Araki, and yet they still had to bite the Genin and fight a student as a genin. This kind of situation already made them feel very ashamed.
Therefore, Boji is a battle where only success is possible and failure is not an option.
But...
Boji lost!
A complete and utter defeat!
There is absolutely no room for excuses!
In this way, even though the Pale Yellow School was clearly bullying the weak, using a Genin to fight against a student who had every advantage, they still failed under these circumstances.
There are no more artists who can be ranked in the Pale Yellow School.
They can't exactly send Chunin or Jonin to fight Araki; if they did, they would be considered to have won, and they would truly feel that sense of accomplishment.
"Hateful!"
Maemoto Takashi, he heard his teacher say that no one should ever cause trouble for the Azure Blue School again. If they had any such thoughts, they should focus on their training and improving themselves.
The teacher has spoken, so what can the students say? If they are not as skilled as others, they shouldn't embarrass themselves further.
That's why.
Maemoto Takashi's gaze towards Araki had completely changed, especially after those filters were removed and the real Araki was seen again. He gradually realized how terrifying this person was.
This is no longer a simple problem...
After careful recollection, Maemoto Takashi realized that throughout the entire process, whether in his battle with him or in his battle with Boji, Araki had not used even the slightest bit of Konoha -style Taijutsu.
In other words...
Araki defeated both of them solely based on his physical abilities.
Another point.
He did not witness the battle between Araki and Minato Namikaze.
However, when he heard this information later, especially after inquiring with many people in his class, he realized that even though Minato Namikaze had used the Flying Thunder God Technique, he still couldn't defeat Araki.
I didn't lose unjustly.
Brother Boji's loss was not unjust.
The Pale Yellow School deserves its defeat!
Maemoto Takashi even vaguely realized that for many years to come, the Azure Blue School Pale Yellow School might be suppressed by the Azure School in Konoha Taijutsu.
It was a feeling he couldn't quite explain, but he just felt it was very possible!
"Long, come here right now!"
Just Maemoto Takashi was in that extremely complex psychological state, a sudden shriek startled him awake, pulling his thoughts back to reality.
That voice belonged to my father, Maemoto Ichiro!
"Father..."
Maemoto Takashi stared at his father with a glint in his eyes, then glanced at Araki beside him, and finally shrank his neck slightly before walking over step by step.
Apologize to Araki right now!
Maemoto Ichiro said coldly, because this matter had caused him a lot of trouble. Originally, he and Might Duy had a very friendly relationship and often visited each other, but this visit and visit made him put aside his long-standing friendship to apologize to Might Duy.
Maemoto Ichiro is a somewhat rigid person.
Even if he doesn't apologize in this matter, it's not really a problem, and Might Duy won't blame his senior.
However, just as their Maemoto Clan were a family that crafted their craft, they were meticulous in every step of the hammer blow.
If you make a mistake, you should admit it; if you get punished, you should stand at attention!
Maemoto Ichiro realized that Maemoto Takashi had provoked him first and then caused Araki trouble multiple times afterward. He felt no protectiveness towards his son and only thought that his unfeeling son was bringing shame upon him.
" Araki, I'm sorry, I was wrong!" Maemoto Takashi said to Araki. He didn't want to say this either, after all, he was a bit older than Araki, and from the beginning, Araki clearly had the strength to defeat Kushina, but he didn't, which was really a disgrace to Konoha-Style Strong Fist. However, at this point, he would not say these words anymore, because it was meaningless.
"What did you do wrong?" Maemoto Ichiro immediately rebuked.
"???"
Upon hearing this, Araki's mind immediately filled with a bunch of question marks, just like the arguments between boyfriends and girlfriends he had witnessed in his past life.
This was the first time he had heard such a statement since arriving in the ninja world, which made him feel both very familiar and utterly speechless.
This is something that is very difficult to describe.
He was about to say something like, "It's okay."
After all, whether he truly forgave Maemoto Takashi or not, the matter was over and done with, and no one would cause him any more trouble in the future. After all, Maemoto Ichiro was right here, Maemoto Takashi wouldn't cause any more trouble.
Furthermore, considering the crafting techniques of the Maemoto Clan, Araki felt that if he were to learn them, he would be incurring a small favor from the Maemoto Clan, and it wouldn't be right to continue blaming the clan head's son.
But...
Araki hadn't had a chance to say these words yet.
He was ruthlessly interrupted by Maemoto Ichiro.
It's quite amazing, actually.
He immediately swallowed the words that were about to come out, then looked back in that direction, waiting for what would happen next. He was also very curious and wanted to see what would happen next.
In an instant.
The entire room fell silent.
"I, I, I..."
Maemoto Takashi clearly hadn't expected his father to say that, and his mind raced as he spoke, afraid his father would misunderstand and think he had no intention of apologizing. He quickly said, "I shouldn't have gone to cause trouble for Araki, and I shouldn't have insulted Might Duy!"
"Anything else?" Maemoto Ichiro clearly had no intention of letting Maemoto Takashi off so easily.
"I shouldn't have gone to find Brother Boji to cause trouble for Araki," Maemoto Takashi continued.
"Anything else?" Maemoto Ichiro still didn't stop.
"That's all..." Maemoto Takashi shook his head.
"Think about it again." Maemoto Ichiro's tone suddenly turned cold, as if he was about to start disciplining his family.
"I really don't know..." Maemoto Takashi's voice trailed off. Hello.
"Alright, let me tell you, listen carefully. I told you not to go home and apologize, but you didn't. That means your apology wasn't sincere. Otherwise, I would have done it, but you didn't. Do you understand?" Maemoto Ichiro reprimanded his son in front of Araki without any hesitation.
"Understood." Maemoto Takashi nodded.
"Say it again!" Maemoto Ichiro suddenly shouted.
"Yes!"
Maemoto Takashi Might Duy nodded, then turned to Araki, pursed his lips, looking quite aggrieved, and said, " Araki, I'm sorry, I was wrong. I shouldn't have caused you trouble, I shouldn't have insulted Might Guy, I shouldn't have let Boji cause you trouble, I shouldn't have been insincere in my apology, and I shouldn't have not brought you home. Please forgive me!"
"Bow!"
Just as Araki was about to say something, Maemoto Ichiro's reprimanding voice rang out again, almost startling Araki.
Instantly.
Maemoto Takashi's body felt as if it had been electrocuted.
Almost reflexively, he bowed deeply at a ninety-degree angle, appearing quite sincere.
" Araki, I have failed in my duty to raise my son. Please forgive me!"
Just then, Maemoto Ichiro moved a step to the right and stood directly next to Maemoto Takashi, bowing deeply to Araki at the same angle as his father.
"I forgive you..."
Araki tried his best to make his words sound formal and not to show that he wanted to laugh. The situation seemed very serious, but he had a strange feeling of wanting to laugh.
After saying that.
Maemoto Ichiro and Maemoto Takashi were standing up again.
Maemoto Takashi's expression was somewhat complicated, but Maemoto Ichiro seemed to have been granted a pardon, as if a Taiseki had been lifted from his heart, making him feel much better.
For the next few minutes, Maemoto Ichiro invited Araki into the house for a meal. They prepared a very lavish meal, which was arguably the best Araki had eaten since he transmigrated to the ninja world.