Hyuga sent Hinata to be my fiancée

Reciprocity is the norm. When others help you and you refuse to do what you can for them when they need help, the result of doing so is that you lose your character.

"I can't guarantee how much he can learn, but I can only try my best."

"I am looking forward."

Fugaku, who rarely smiled, gave his son a serious exhortation:

"Sasuke, Yan is the genius of the family, the strong man of the family. You have to study hard, understand?"

"Yes, I will not let my father down."

Sasuke quickly assured as he saw his father smile.

He hopes to be recognized and praised, and has been working hard for it.

"I hope you can keep your promise. Come with me. I hope you can hold on for a few more days. My education is different from others. If you can't hold on, leave as soon as possible and don't waste each other's time."

Since it can't be pushed away, then let's do the next one.

As for whether he can hold on, it depends on Sasuke himself.

"I will try my best, teacher!!"

"Don't call the teacher yet, wait until you can hold on."

Waving his hand, signaling Sasuke to follow him, Yan took him to the training grounds of the Police Department.

"team leader!"

In the training ground, many people were training or sitting together chatting. When Yan arrived, everyone stood up and greeted him, even those who were not serving in the first squadron.

"Everyone keep busy."

After smiling and nodding in response, Yan walked into the training ground and said to Zhi Yan who was sitting beside him and resting:

"Bring my thing here."

"......." Zhi Yan's smile froze for a moment, and he touched his big bald head with a bitter smile:

"Captain, I didn't make any mistakes, just forget it."

"Hahaha........"

Zhi Yan immediately backed down, and everyone present burst into laughter.

Everyone knows how Yan subdued Zhi Yan.

Every time this matter is mentioned, Zhi Yan gets angry, and usually no one dares to talk about it.

But in front of Yan, Zhi Yan didn't dare to lose his temper. How could he miss such a good opportunity?

"It's not you!"

"It's him!!"

Yan glared at Zhiyan, moved away, and Sasuke, who was standing behind him like a little dove, came into everyone's sight.

"Hey, Sasuke?"

Being stared at by so many family elders, Sasuke was a little nervous. In order not to embarrass his father and to gain recognition from his father and brother, Sasuke straightened his chest and tried to appear calm.

"My father asked me to study with a teacher."

"teacher......."

Everyone understood why Yan came to the training ground and needed weapons, it turned out that he had accepted a disciple, and that he was the clan leader's youngest son Sasuke.

"Hey, you should have said so earlier."

It was not directed at him, so Zhi Yan’s miserable face disappeared instantly. He laughed and ran towards the warehouse.

I hope you can hold on, kid.

The people who had just laughed looked at Sasuke with sympathy.

Some people have even started placing bets.

"How long do you think Sasuke can last?"

"Who knows? It depends on whether the captain is ruthless or not."

"Fuck it, I think I can hold on. After all, I'm here to teach a disciple, not to teach a tough guy like Zhiyan a lesson."

Why do they look at me so strangely?

Sasuke didn't quite understand.

“Here comes the guy!!!”

Zhiyan happily brought what Yan needed. Sasuke looked closely and saw two sticks, one iron stick covered with cuts, and the other wooden stick of unknown material.

The stick is a bit bent and looks odd.

"Come on, kid. I'm rooting for you."

Handing the things to Yan, Zhiyan encouraged Sasuke happily, but his face full of flesh and bald head made his smile even more frightening.

Sasuke said that he did not receive the instructions, but took several steps back in fear.

Holding a wooden stick in his left hand and an iron stick in his right hand, Yan turned to Sasuke and said:

"When I became the team leader, the team members were unruly and unconvincing. I chose to use these to make my teammates recognize my position as the captain."

"Since your father asked me to teach you, I will do my best and hope you can hold on."

"I won't let my father and teacher down."

Looking at the two sticks, Sasuke felt inexplicably nervous. He always felt that these things looked quite dangerous, but wanting to be recognized, Sasuke still straightened his back and did not let himself retreat.

"Very good, take out your ninja tools and attack me."

"what?"

Go straight into the battle phase?

Is there nothing else?

Sasuke was stunned.

Yan swung the stick in his hand twice and gave Sasuke a seemingly gentle smile:

"I'm sorry, but I can't teach you the basics, and there's no need to. You've already learned these in your family, and you're probably tired of learning them in the ninja school, so the only thing I can teach you is fighting."

It appeared, it finally appeared.

Seeing Yan smile like that, everyone present knew that the show was about to begin.

The brighter and gentler Yan's smile in the training ground, the more miserable the fate of those facing him will be.

Zhiyan is a typical example of this.

"Well, teacher, here I come."

Seeing that Yan was not joking, Sasuke took out a kunai from the ninja tool bag he carried with him and held it tightly in his hand.

The next second, Sasuke rushed over.

For a five-year-old child, fighting is not about fancy stuff, it's all straightforward and mostly based on physical skills. It's already pretty good if he can use all kinds of ninja tools skillfully.

As for ninjutsu... forget it. For kids of this age, let alone all kinds of powerful ninjutsu, being able to use the Three Body Technique flexibly is already very good.

Teacher, don’t underestimate me! !

The sharp kunai stabbed towards Yan's abdomen. Considering Sasuke's height, it was a reasonable choice to attack his stomach directly.

Yan lightly flicked the wooden stick in his hand, and the kunai in Sasuke's hand flew out.

"Forehead......."

No weapons left?

Sasuke didn't understand what had just happened. Looking at his empty palms, he was a little confused.

“It’s very fast, but there are too many considerations.”

It’s good enough to meet someone, how dare you think about anything else?

"Come again."

"Yes."

Picking up the kunai on the ground, taking a deep breath, Sasuke attacked again.

"when!!"

Even though Sasuke was very fast, he was still just a kid playing house. Yan casually swung the stick in his hand and sent the kunai flying again:

"Don't look ahead or behind when you're fighting. Your enemy won't give you time to think."

"Come again."

One-on-one teaching begins.

The onlookers at the scene soon went home disappointed. They thought that Yan would take the opportunity to teach Sasuke and let the boy know why the flowers are so red.

In the end, there was no such exciting moment at all.

Only Sasuke attacked again and again, and Yan resolved it again and again, pointing out his shortcomings in the process.

It's completely formal education, without any exciting programs at all.