"Genya, this is our Hyuga clan’s business. Why are you getting involved?"
Hyuga Sosuke tried to pull his hand away from Genya’s palm, but Genya’s grip was like a hot iron—impossible to break free!
He could only scold him angrily.
Genya’s taijutsu was indeed impressive. If they compared taijutsu alone, Sosuke, who also trained in taijutsu, was no match for Genya.
So, Sosuke wanted to use the Hyuga clan’s affairs to warn Genya to back off.
"I’m not interested in your Hyuga clan’s business!" Genya shook his head, but he never loosened his grip.
Sosuke looked at Genya’s actions with a cold snort.
"You’re somewhat sensible. Then why don’t you let go? Do you want to escalate the conflict between the Hyuga and Uchiha clans?"
"No, no. Let me think about it," Genya touched his chin and slowly spoke.
"You just called me useless, didn’t you? I’m the clan heir of the Uchiha clan. How dare you insult me? Are you trying to make the tension between the Hyuga and Uchiha worse?"
Hearing Genya’s words, Sosuke felt a headache coming.
Earlier, when he called Genya useless, Genya didn’t even argue. Now, he was bringing it up?
It was obvious Genya wanted to get involved between him and Hinata.
Clearly, Genya was trying to cause trouble for him.
"Trash. Aren’t you just a trash? A useless one who can’t even practice ninjutsu!"
Hyuga Sosuke knew Genya’s intention and was angry at him too. "Why do you break down just because I call you trash?"
"It’s not that I can’t take it. I just want to fight you to prove that I’m not trash!"
Genya smiled faintly and gripped Hyuga Sosuke’s arm tightly. "I wonder if you can even be my opponent, a trash like me."
Right after he spoke, the flesh on Hyuga Sosuke’s wrist started to cave in!
His cheek twisted in pain.
"Damn it! You trash, stop right now!"
Feeling the great strength on his wrist, Hyuga Sosuke shouted loudly. Suddenly, another hand held a kunai that wasn’t there before, slashing towards Genya’s cheek!
Genya dodged sideways.
With another forceful move from Genya, the sound of bones breaking came from Hyuga Sosuke’s wrist!
A sharp scream echoed through the academy, cruel and painful.
"That’s too loud. Get lost!"
Hearing that, Genya sneered and kicked him away.
This Hyuga was spoiled since childhood and couldn’t even bear the pain of a broken wrist—no wonder the Hyuga clan, despite having the Ōtsutsuki bloodline, was declining more and more.
Without hardships, how could one become a kage-level ninja?
How could they break through their limits?
If this kept up, the Hyuga clan wouldn’t be far from being done for.
"Uchiha Genya, how dare you attack someone at the ninja academy!"
Several clan descendants with Hyuga Sosuke were shocked for a moment, then quickly began forming hand seals!
They thought it through clearly. Genya’s taijutsu was strong, so the only way to subdue him was to use ninjutsu first!
"Interesting. You really think I’m only good at taijutsu, and that I’m no match for you?" Genya looked at the reckless kids. He twisted his wrist, ready to finish things quickly.
After all, there was still an exam coming up.
"Stop! This is a Ninja Academy. Why are you fighting?" Just as the tension reached its peak, a sharp voice interrupted.
A figure wearing a forehead protector stepped between Genya and the others.
It was Iruka, who was preparing to supervise the exam inside. But he hadn’t expected a fight to break out just before the test.
Especially when Iruka saw Hyūga Sōsuke’s twisted wrist, his brow furrowed deeply.
"He’s the one! It was Uchiha Genya who attacked Hyūga Sōsuke!" The others quickly blamed Genya, shifting the responsibility onto him.
Genya looked at the accusing group and gave them a shameless grin. Then he pointed at Sōsuke, who was lying on the ground, crying in pain.
"Iruka-sensei, he tried to attack me with a kunai. I had no choice but to twist his wrist!"
"That’s a lie! Sōsuke’s kunai was in his other hand!" One of them shot back, not buying Genya’s excuse.
"Besides, you were the one who interfered in the Hyūga family business between Sōsuke and Hinata!"
"He called me a trash first!" Genya kept up his shameless act.
"And honestly, I was just saving a damsel in distress. Sōsuke attacked his own clan member, so I have no respect for him!"
"You—" The others didn’t expect Genya to be this shameless. They glared at him angrily. "You hurt someone, and you still say it’s my fault?"
"Isn’t this your fault?" Genya looked at them with a teasing tone.
"It’s you..." Those few people pointed at Genya, unsure what to say next.
When it came to speaking skills, they were no match for him.
"Alright, everyone shut up!" Iruka looked at them, especially Genya and Hyuga Sosuke, then scolded Genya sharply, "This is a ninja exam. When it’s over, Genya, you’ll face punishment!"
After saying that, Iruka looked at Hyuga Sosuke, "I’ll have a teacher take you to the hospital for treatment."
"No need. I can go myself," Hyuga Sosuke said simply, standing up while enduring the pain from his severed arm.
Then, with a hateful glare at Genya, he said, "Uchiha Genya, our business is not finished. I will make you pay back for this lost arm!"
With that, Hyuga Sosuke ignored everyone else and walked straight outside.
His arm injury was severe. He probably couldn’t continue this exam and would have to wait for the makeup test.
"Stop, Hyuga Sosuke!" Just as he was leaving, Hyuga Hinata called after him.
"Hinata-sama, are you trying to mock me? Mock me for losing to that useless Genya?" Hyuga Sosuke stopped, anger clear in his voice.
"No," Hinata said seriously, looking at him, "I just want to tell you that the Hyuga main family and branch family are both part of the Hyuga clan. There’s no higher or lower rank. Actually, our main family has always owed the branch family. They have sacrificed too much, too much for the clan."
"Heh. I didn’t expect our Lady Hyūga Hinata to be so indecisive. A branch family is a branch family — and we are the ones who control it!"
Hyūga Sōsuke said coldly, leaving those words behind without another glance, then turned and walked away without paying Hinata any mind.
Only Hinata was left behind, looking a little stunned and innocent.
A young boy dressed in white, with equally white eyes, watched everything that had just happened. In those pale eyes, a flicker of surprise appeared as he whispered softly,
"There’s no high or low, no noble or humble. The main family owes the branch family. Heh."
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