After playing with Hanabi and Hinata-chan for a bit, Furin dashed over to the Hyuga Clan Compound in the blink of an eye.
The afterglow of the setting sun spilled across the training grounds, casting interlacing light and shadow. The air was filled with the scent of sweat and the dull thuds of strikes against wooden stakes.
Neji was engrossed in his practice, his fists and palms striking the wooden stakes with precise, steady force, each blow carrying a sharp gust of wind. Sweat trickled down his temple, but it did nothing to break his concentration.
Chapter 92